Love Port.

Love Port.
26. Seriously speaking


"What did you do to him, asshole!" furious Naufal.


His hand still he wasted to hit the next part that has not been hit. His left hand grabbed the collar of the poor man's shirt.


BUGS!


BUGS!


BUGS!


The pounding blow was able to make the man unable to fight, fresh blood coming out of the nose and the tip of his lips. Their actions frightened everyone.


The cries of the people around are not able to dampen the excitement of anger that is building up. he seems dark eyes, not puduli with the hands of women who have been helped try to break up the quarrel.


"Come, Ssssttt."


Susanti was pushed over by Naufal's too-hard hands. Made his body fall backwards. Grimacing pain. Unable to resist the broken cries and make Naufal stop his attack.


Aware of his carelessness, he immediately embraced the body that was curled down with tears flooding the cheeks.


"You, calm down" said Naufal


"Suusssttt, everything will be fine." his hands patted his trembling back, then helped him to his feet and took him away from the eyes of those who did not understand his problem.


His legs still had time to kick, which he only did by kicking the air because his feet were unable to reach the man who had been battered because of his actions.


Everyone disperse one by one, there are also those who help Roni, the man who has made the situation chaotic canteen.


While Zahira was only able to stand looking at the behavior of the nauphal who was too excessive to pour his anger on Roni. His strength was too weak, between seeing the quarrel and the turmoil of his heart that slightly melos because the form of Naufal's attention to Susanti made him bite his lips.


Somehow Zahira did not want to follow the steps of Naufal who first brought Susanti. She would rather pass and hold onto her chest that was uncertain with her feelings.


"That's normal," he murmured.


"He's a brother." He brushed off the "Brother .. cousin" storm, his steps could not continue.


He stood leaning and wiping away the tears that he did not want to let out. But the heart cannot lie that it is jealous now.


***


"Are you okay?" asked Naufal.


Susanti nodded along with the sobbing that had started to subside.


For now the girl can smile happily because the man she loves is so captivating.


Naufal's concern for her made her understand that the man loved her very much. Although never spoken, but caring behavior breaks his mind about the love that does not arrive.


This was a happiness he never expected, the hope of having his heart had now been revealed with the flow of time.


I hope this is not a dream,


"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern for me, but really, I'm so afraid to see you angry."


Susanti sprang into his arms. The chest of this field is the safest seat for his head."Bang, I love you," said Susanti.


DEG!


Suddenly Naufal felt a hammer hit his head. He realized that Zahira was with him.


Where's she?


What the hell am I doing?


Feeling his embrace was unrequited. Susanti took off and looked at Naufal's face which looked puzzled.


"Why?"


"Ah, I, go first. There's a little business." Despite the weight, Susanti nodded.


Naufal ran to find Zahira. With a breath of breath he did not manage to find the beautiful figure with the plump eyelashes. Gusar, he reached into the cellphone and contacted him many times.


It was like laughing at his stupidity. Though he only did not accept if Susanti was bullied by Riko. "Fuckin' cement!" Several times he cursed. "Mazhira ... Where're you?"


It's getting frustrating. Ruffling hair with a constant growling, and somehow a miracle from where, without realizing himself was already in the campus garden.


The hair of the ponytail became the center of his attention. When tired hit, suddenly relief approached. He was sure that the woman he was looking for was sitting pensively under the shade of the big tree.


"I'm sorry" said Naufal.


Zahira was unable to hide the shock. As soon as possible his face lowered dispelling the aura of sadness. He was sure that this was a trial.


Once again Naufal had the chin of zahira. Look at her pretty face, looking for something awkward. However, it seemed that the girl was smart to hide the unrest.


Zahira smiled as if she was doing fine. "Why should I apologize" he said. "I'm fine." Without reducing the fake smile that is made as normal as possible.


"Oh, yeah!" Naufal did not consider Zahira's words to be in his heart, but he followed the atmosphere.


Choosing to be safe for the sake of a relationship, he promised to immediately solve the problem of this complicated love story.


"Why not pick up my phone?" his hands grabbed the dangling bangs covering his eyes, tucked over his ears. "Begina is prettier. Satisfied with what he did.


"What the hell," His unrest was now melted by the atmosphere Naufal created. This time his smile looked pure.


Zahira then reached into the cellphone at


in a small bag on his lap. It turned out to be true, ten calls from Nara's name were missed. He thrust the object, revealing that the call setting was being made silent.


However, the attention of the man was instead attracted by the contact names of the ten missed calls there. He smiled to himself.


"Nara ... who is that? " ask Naufal. He smiled obliquely seeing Zahira also smiling with her question.


"Don't be a bloon!" ketch


"So that's our name? "


Zahira.


"Good, if in the middle of love u how? So Naura. Haha, this is a plan to make our son's name later,"


"That's a girl's name,"


"Yep, since I was hoping that our first child would be a girl, it would be funny to you." her gaze glared upwards, as if imagining what was being said.


"kalo that comes out a man?"


"No papa, change it to Nauro" he replied


Zahira clucked with the twisting of the eyeballs.


"Snake,"


"but, do you like kaaan?"


"Absolutely!


Then they laughed together.


"You are a man or a woman, whose children are important from the fruits of our love. Kaan ye?


"Oh, Baaang" he shouted.


However, because the call as a reflex made him remember the call Susanti on Naufal. His face changed instantly.


"Pray, may we be friends. Loving each other is not necessarily able to have, because we do not know what the second life is like. Hope it may, but do not exceed the capacity, if it is not appropriate, it will be destroyed to explode."


Zahira looked gloomy, and Naufal seemed to realize. Inexhaustible, he grabbed the delicate hand that was still holding the cellphone on his lap, then gently stroked the fingers and dyed it.


"If I keep. Sticking to the faith. If from now on his belief does not arouse, from where we get the strength to go forward and without giving up. Strong belief can penetrate mountains. Husnudzan is just that."


"After graduation, maybe I'll go to your house with my mom" he continued. Convincingly.


"I don't want to get married, I haven't been able to make Dad happy. After this I'll find a job according to my major, not be a waitress resro continue."


"We can get married without you working, I'm working."


"it's not what I want,"


"You love is not the same as me, I can make you happy at once father, you do not need to bother working. I'm gonna work hard for you?"


The situation began to feel hot, the man increasingly looks forced on his stance. Zahira just laughed and said. "I don't want to always depend on men, building a family is not simple. It may sound easy to talk about, but it's not easy to apply. Marriage not only unites love, but unites characters who are clearly different and also two different families. You seem to be able to carry everything, without involving me in it. This is not a solution, it requires great readiness and responsibility. We need help, experience to go through it all. So that we're really ready for the decision."


Naufal frowned, screeched, and leaned his back against the back of the chair.