The Destiny of Love Nayyara

The Destiny of Love Nayyara
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Heavy rain and strong winds flushed the city of Solo, Nayya felt anxious about herself. With himself who is home ALONE. Faiz? He was in the mosque praying Jum’at, while Azizah? he went to his first granddaughter's house.


Nayya was getting scared as the wind grew stronger. Nayya was afraid that the clumsiness of the house would fly carried away by the wind like when she was in her house first.


While at the mosque, after Friday prayers, Faiz worried about Nayya who was home alone. Faiz did not want to go home with an umbrella, he did not even bring the motorcycle.


Faiz's cell phone rang and he immediately entered the mosque when the wind grew stronger, even small billboards flew. Once inside the mosque he immediately picked up the phone.


"Hello deck, how?, safe house? Do I need to go home now? Mas had not brought an umbrella, because the weather was good eh no idea even heavy rain the same wind as well. Mas also did not bring this motorbike" he explained across the phone, Nayya who heard him also undo his intention to tell Faiz to come home immediately.


"Yaudah mas not papa, earlier Nayya thought mas bring an umbrella would be able to go home, because Nayya was very afraid if the precarious flying to the rich wind first in Nayya's house" nayya's voice sounded clear like it was holding back sobs.


"Just go home if so" he explained immediately got a rejection from Nayya.


"Udah mas no need, then even there is nothing on the road" he worried for the husband, and a second later Nayya turned off his phone unilaterally when it began to sound lightning from a distance.


Faiz was increasingly anxious when the lightning began to sound, as a result with his courage he braved the heavy rain and strong wind towards his home. After about five minutes of running, arrive in front of his house. Faiz immediately knocked on the door of his house.


Geck... Geck... Geck...


Nayya who sat down while hiding her face in the folds of the hand stood up and immediately opened the door.


"Mas Faiz" was shocked and she immediately hugged her husband, crying in her arms. Faiz was relieved to finally get home safely and also met his wife who was still fine.


"Udah deck, you get wet later" Nayya immediately took off her embrace. And rubbed his tears that still came out.


"The reason why ngeyel came home, even though it was raining heavily, hiks hyks, Nayya would be afraid if you were doing anything on the road" he said with occasional sobbing.


"Udah don't cry" Faiz said stroking Nayya's shoulder and hugging her again. "Ni, the proof is not why, right?" Nayya nodded and immediately took off her arms, walked into the room and picked up a towel for her husband.


"This is the towel, Nayya boiled water first for a bath, let's not have a fever" she explained then immediately went to the kitchen and boiled water to bathe her husband.


After taking a shower, Faiz and Nayya also chose to sit in the living room, so that later if the wind gets louder, or the tangerine collapses, they can immediately run out.


However, it looks from the window of rain began to subside little by little, even the wind was also not as strong as before.


"Thank God the rain has subsided" Faiz said as he stood in the doorway. Then he walked in and sat down next to Nayya.


"Dek, make hot tea yes, make an angel-anget hehe" he said then embraced by Nayya and Nayya immediately moved to the kitchen.


After making two hot teas, one for Faiz and one for himself, Nayya walked towards the living room. Then Faiz immediately grabbed the glass containing the hot tea, blew it slowly and then drank it little by little, so did Nayya.


"Assalamualaikum" Alifa said as she took off her raincoat.


"Wa'alaikumsalam" the two replied, Alifa also greeted Faiz, but not Nayya. Seeing her brother's treatment, Faiz coded Nayya to be patient with her brother. And Nayya just smiled and pulled back her hand.


"Nay, make a drink for Alifa" Nayya immediately nodded and walked to the kitchen to make drinks for Alifa. "Sir, let's sit down first" he told Alifa who was still standing.


"Nobility work Iz?" alifa asked as the two were already sitting in the living room.


"Let's at half-time three mbak, until night" he explained who was embraced by Alifa. After that, the drink was brought by Nayya and Nayya also invited Alifa to drink it. Nayya sat down with her husband.


"Bak came here to nyari mother, want to play with her home because Alya kangen same mother" he explained to make Nayya and Faiz nodded.


"Mother is not at home mbak, mother again to the house of Farhan mas, see her grandson too, most of the afternoon returned home mbak, because the malemnya there will be a study in the mosque" Alifa was just a mangosteen.


'Naiya, Nayya... Maybe now you still look fine, but not for later' his inner self when he sees Nayya and Faiz making out in front of him.


After sipping the drink to the toilet, Alifa also immediately paid off because he still had to do homework as well as unfinished.


Stayed the two of them at home, did not feel the clock shows at half-time three in the afternoon Faiz was ready to go to work.


"Dek, mas went to work first yes, later if the mother came home, justin rest because later Maghrib until isya want to take part in the study, yes rich usually" he made Nayya nod and immediately shake hands with her husband, don't forget Faiz kissed Nayya's forehead.


"Tumben really" said Nayya because not usually Faiz kissed his forehead when he was about to go to work. Usually only after the prayer Faiz kissed the wife's forehead.


"No papa wants to" he explained making Nayya chuckle. And then Faiz immediately got on his bike and drove the bike to his workplace.


Faiz felt a different vibration as he left Nayya standing in the doorway. His heart seemed to speak unwilling to lose Nayya and wanted to continue to be beside her.


I don't know what's going on inside him. She was afraid something might happen to Nayya.


***


"When will I send this photo to Faiz, now is it" murmured a woman sitting in the living room.


Without a second thought he pressed Faiz's chat room and sent a photo that he had taken a few days ago.


After being sent he took the SIM card and dumped it in the trash. Yes, the woman uses a new number so that her identity is not known.


"The drama starts" he said with a cynical look and then switched back to his phone.