Not as Beautiful as Nur Laela's Dream
Circular Idea 2
BUGS.
Nizam had just opened the door of his house, but the first sighting he enjoyed was the wife who had just been lying on the floor grimacing. Suddenly the man immediately ran to Sandrina, hugged and began to lift the frail body?
"Aren't you pa-pa?"
"No, no pa-pa." But the breath that was a little breathless was real if this girl wasn't okay.
Sandrina had just trained her legs to be used properly, and all that without Nizam's knowledge, she said. But the man could guess easily.
Since being offered teaching, the girl returned to training her legs very diligently and routinely. Now he has a greater spirit. A husband who loves and cares about her so much.
This woman realized that if she was not the first for Nizam, there was another woman on the other end who had the man first. But now what they are living is him who is with Nizam, and the woman there is too far to reach. Maybe this is called starting love, without him knowing.
Coupled with the villagers who wait for him to teach their children. He will enjoy this difficult time by donating his time and ability to be more useful.
"Don't be too forced." Nizam while thrusting a glass of water on his wife.
Sandrina smiled before draining her water. Always stunned by the indulgence given by this man, especially when Nizam stroked her hair so gently as now. Fall more and more in love with this woman.
" Where's my brother from? I think I'm tired!" The lentic fingers rub the jaw firmly belongs to the husband. In my heart I praised the handsome face of my husband. Mature with all the abilities this man has, making the sense of awe that more and more. But to praise directly, Sandrina felt not too bold. Remember, she is the second woman in Nizam's life.
" Emergency school is under construction. I'll make a repellent for you to teach later."
Sandrina smiled as she looked at her enthusiastic husband, "Sister seems so excited!"
" It's not just me, it's the whole village!"
" They're waiting for you!"
Related words that increasingly make the spirit of Sandrina again blazing. The woman nodded her head with a smile looking at the face of the husband who also smiled in front of her.
He must rise for all. Can't disappoint.
" Want me to get Ambo Roe to massage your legs? Let it heal quickly."
She just wanted to practice on her own, without being seen and noticed by others even though it was her own husband. But now, everything he had to endure and leave aside in order to walk as soon as possible, and that was all for the villagers who awaited his readiness.
Since last night the girl has been training to be a teacher, and Nizam is acting as her student.
"Master teachers, I want to ask you teacher!"
Sandrina only snatched, but she has not explained anything about the man the lesson she will bring tomorrow, uh this man already wants to ask questions.
"No, briefly! There is a question and answer session. Now I'll explain the lesson this time."
Hahahaha, Nizam's laughter broke for a moment. He could not afford to linger in this role with his own wife as a teacher.
" Brother isshh." Very upset when this is the last night he trained, because tomorrow has become the inauguration day for their new school.
"Focus-focus! If you don't want to help, go to sleep!" The pretty face had snatched away, so inevitably Nizam had to refrain from laughing anymore.
"Yes-yes, hehehe." Still laughing, rest assured he had restrained himself. The man scrunched his lips so he couldn't smile.
But Sandrina was still silent with pouting lips. " No, my brother laughed again. Let me practice alone!"
"Yes really. No more laughing." Continue Nizam with a serious face, but only for a moment," Bentar!" The man laughed again, this time wanting to spend all his laughter first, only to return seriously.
Huff.
Huff.
Huff.
Nizam began to catch his breath, the laughter had subsided, the face was set in such a way as to look serious.
"Udah?" Sandrina asked when she saw Nizam who was now standing straight looking at her.
"It's the teacher." Answer very loudly.