LOVE IN THE ARMS OF DUSK
30

“Fatih!”

“Fatih!”

Fatih sat down, jerked awake, he found his wife's face in front of his face.

“Nura, what's up? Isn't it Sunday? Let me sleep five more minutes.” Fatih muttered, pulled the blanket, closed her eyes again. But a second later he felt a soft clap on his shoulder.

“Fatih, wakeup. Someone came.” Nura stroked Fatih's head slowly again, feeling her husband wriggling behind the blanket, one eye open. “Who comes at dawn like this?”

Nura blinked, smiling slightly, he pinched Fatih's cheek, opening her eyes forcefully. “See it's ten.”

Fatih groaned, grumbled softly, he got up from his bed lazily, Nura moved to tidy up Fatih's hair lovingly, the sound of the door opening slowly.

“Gosh, you got so spoiled when you got married,” sneer someone on the doorstep, Fatih opened her eyes, glaring ferociously.

“Darsa shit! Who told you to go into my room and Nura!” Fatih threw a pillow at her friend who was standing and crossing her arms, Darsa chuckled, smiling mockingly.

“I've waited an hour under.” Darsa complains with a face that is blatant, he does not lie, yesterday Fatih contacted him saying if he wanted to join Darsa to volunteer activities to help children in orphanages, but in fact when he came to visit, Fatih was still lying in his bed.

It's regrettable to have a childish friend Fatih.

Fatih got up and picked up the towel while heading to the bathroom with her mouth filled with swearing.

Nura Haya stared at the interaction of the two without saying anything, opened the wardrobe and prepared for Fatih's needs, he saw Darsa clucking and then back down to the living room, sitting casually while watching television, looks like Fatih's house is really considered Darsa's second home.

Fatih came out of the bathroom ten minutes later with dripping wet hair, she saw Nura combing her hair in front of the mirror, approaching with sparkling eyes.

Nura looked up, looked at the husband, smiled again, he got up from his chair, let Fatih sit in his place, he quickly picked up the comb and hair dryer.

Fatih silently stared at every movement of Nura, the gadisi was not rushed, nor slow, every movement made Fatih's heart warm, it was pleasant when he was treated like he was cared for by his mother.

“Nura, am I really spoiled?” Fatih asked suddenly, looking up. Nura chuckled softly. “Yah .. You are indeed spoiled.”

"But me, twenty-six years."

Nura smiled as he combed Fatih's hair, he had no problem with Fatih's childish attitude, for him as long as Fatih was with him, accepting him as he was, that was enough.

Fatih was singing his lips, sometimes his wife's honesty made him unhappy, what's wrong if he was spoiled to his own wife? How regrettable. That darsa, just tell me if she's jealous.

Twenty minutes later Darsa saw the couple descending, Fatih with an extraordinary song face, as if mocking him, while Nura with a flat face as usual.

Fatih snorted, she patted Darsa on the shoulder. “You've come to part, anyway!”

Darsa clucked, free to argue with Fatih, he was always the wrong side, did not want to argue any longer, took the couple to his car, shortly after they left.

Nura was sitting in the back seat, he just silently watched Fatih and Darsa engage in an exciting conversation, occasionally the two men laughed out loud, Nura smiled, she had never been close to anyone before, she had never been close to anyone before, not having a friendship like Fatih and Darsa, he envies, wants to have close friends too.

It might be nice to have a female friend who connects when talking, shares a female problem, has similar interests.

For the first time, Nura wanted to have a friend, the girl felt her chest pounding with excitement, her eyes became bright, they arrived at an orphanage in the foothills, she said, a bright yellow painted gate with a picture of the sun greeted them.

“Welcome to the orphanage Hope Mother.” A long curly haired woman with a wide smile greeted them as she descended, wearing a pale blue shirt and a simple long skirt, Darsa who got down from the sculpting car with flushed cheeks.

“Include my name Dalisa,” said the woman again, he greeted Fatih and Nura with enthusiasm, glancing at Darsa who was still sculpting, he giggled. “Thank you for volunteering a day at this orphanage.”

“No, we should be grateful to be allowed to participate in the activities in this orphanage,” said Fatih quickly, Dalisa brought them around the orphanage with enthusiasm, he introduced all parts of the orphanage without exception, sometimes he blushed when he looked at Darsa.

“Your tasks are not heavy, just accompany them to play, make sure they eat, sleep, and brush their teeth.”

Nura noticed Dalisa's personality that is almost similar to Fatih, they are a figure who always smiles widely in any situation, the difference is that Dalisa is more impressive, he sometimes jumps cheerfully, he sometimes jumps with joy, different from the spoiled Fatih.

Fatih beside Nura was no less enthusiastic, he grasped Nura with sparkling eyes, dragging his wife into a playroom full of children.

“Sisters introduce, these are good brothers who will accompany you today.” Dalisa exclaimed, the five-year-old children enthusiastically turned their heads and saw the four of them, Nura docked to Fatih, he was not used to the presence of small children, he was not familiar with the presence of children, looking at the children who approached her and approached curiously made her clumsy and confused.

“Halo, I am Fatih's brother, this is Kak Nura!” Fatih came exclaiming while embracing Nura, she laughed, Nura felt comfortable all of a sudden, she sighed, feeling her heart warm.

“Whoaa .. kak Nura,” said a braided two-haired girl holding Nura's hand with plain sparkling eyes, she pulled Nura towards the lego game scattered on the floor, her little lips muttering. “Main, let's play!”

Nura was overwhelmed, not only did one or two girls come to her, they approached and surrounded Nura asking her to compose a lego and play a doll, the children were very noisy, fighting for Nura's attention.

“Sisters, one-on-one yes, we play lego first,” said Nura in a soft voice, a second later he was amazed himself, not believing himself to say that, he smiled a little.

Fatih chuckles at Nura's smile, she plans this so that Nura can be more expressive and accustomed to interacting, so that Nura's personality becomes better. He picks up the ball on the floor and starts to play catch with the boys to the orphanage yard, ignoring Darsa who is still staring at Dalisa.

“Anu ... Is there something wrong on my face?" Dalisa asked timidly, he broke out in a cold sweat suddenly, while with Fatih and Nura he felt comfortable, but when living together with Darsa he felt nervous for no reason.

“You ... beautiful,” said Darsa with a smile, Dalisa immediately laughed.