LOVE IN THE ARMS OF DUSK
33

After the sad moment that occurred last night, Nura tried to behave appropriately, she prepared breakfast with Aunt Mira in the kitchen, cooked white rice and vegetable stir-fry. Fatih, the beloved husband is ready at the dining table while playing games, while Uncle Zoe is accompanying Paula jogging around the complex.

“Honey, let's adopt a cat today!” Fatih said suddenly without distracting her from her phone, occasionally a hissing sound from her mouth as she lost playing the game.

Nura glanced at him then snorted, while Aunt Mira just chuckled, understanding Fatih's habit.

“Honey!” Fatih said again. His lips went forward a few inches, he glanced at Nura who was still busy facing the stove, while putting some herbs with Aunt Mira, he put his phone bored.

“Nura,” said Fatih again, laying his head on the table, feeling his own wife ignore him, his heart became a little sad.

Nura looked over and smiled. “OK, we adopt cats after this.”

Fatih instantly got up, smilingly showing off her teeth. “Well it dong!”

Aunt Mira shook her head, the woman knew, even though Fatih said as if she was asking Nura for advice but in fact her orders were absolute, inviolable, Fatih was typical of ignorant and stubborn people, once he says A, it must be A.

Fatih gave a satisfied smile, Nura approached her while carrying a plate of white rice that billowed before Fatih, the man immediately greeted her enthusiastically. This was what Nura liked from all the traits of Fatih, this man was always enthusiastic about whatever Nura made, even though it was just bland fried rice, Fatih remained enthusiastic.

“Why suddenly want cat adoption?”

Paula came from the door, her hair was curled high, her thin shirt was soaked in sweat, she was wearing tight t-shirts, whatever she wanted to show off, but according to Fatih, her aunt was too fat and shameless for her age.

“Like me dong!” Fatih said while bribing her rice, Nura only paid attention to their interaction while eating in silence, lazy to interfere, their speech was not important at all.

Paula sneered, she took the water and drank it straight away without waste, after which she leaned back on the chair in relief.

Fatih looked at him with a contorted frown in disgust, if the one in front of her was not her aunt, she had already kicked him out, it was a pity that Paula was not an irritable person, although Fatih sent various codes to get her aunt back to where she came from, Paula was unmoved, either understood or pretended not to understand, which obviously Paula still stayed at will and did not intend to leave.

“Honey, let's hurry,” continued Fatih, she had finished her food quickly while Nura was still half left, the girl snorted, felt her husband was too annoying. “Sebentar.”

Paula glared at Fatih with her mouth bulging full of bread, her big eyes getting bigger.

“Telan used to talk!” Fatih could not stand if too long in the same room with Paula, it seemed that the woman always had a way to make her upset, she intended to take her phone again, but immediately arrested Nura.

“Do not play mobile, I sita.”

Fatih instantly froze, Paula across from him laughed out loud. “Heh, feel it!”

Paula was satisfied, finally Fatih was hit by the reward as well, the man was a gadget addict, before marrying Nura, he would hold a mobile phone all day, whether to play games, watch football, watch football, or just playing social media, the rest he will call Nura all the time even though Nura does not answer the call, anyway the phone is always in his grasp 24 hours.

And now that Nura was his handler, Fatih could not twitch.

“But dear ... how about Uncle Zoe call? You know ... may be important ...”

“Huh, today is just Sunday!” Paula interjected with a ignorant grin, she couldn't possibly waste this opportunity, seeing Fatih's cat-like facial expression watered with water made her feel very happy.

Fatih let out a heavy sigh, she would not be able to resist Nura, leaning on her seat limply, ignoring Paula's taunts in front of her.

Nura rubbed her husband's head gently, lifting his heart. “Let's get ready,” he said in a soft voice.

The two of them then got up, Fatih first to his room and prepared with enthusiasm, Nura arranged the dishes for a while with a few words with Paula and Aunt Mira and she went to prepare for his room and Fatih.

Not until fifteen minutes, the couple went down, Nura carried a small bag draped over her shoulder in white sneakers, while Fatih wore a casual t-shirt and shorts.

“This is not far,” said Fatih he took his wife to the garage and brought out his vespanya, put the helmet to Nura's head gently.

“The animal shop belongs to my friend,” continued Fatih again, she climbed into the vespa, followed by Nura, the blue vespa drove across the highway, Nura behind Fatih held her husband's waist, she said, he closed his eyes, enjoying the breeze blowing on his face, the sun was not yet hot, it was warm on his skin, maybe because today is Sunday, the atmosphere of the streets is not crowded, some people choose to bike, exercise in nearby parks, or just picnic with family.

Fatih glanced at Nura through the rearview mirror, she heaved a sigh of relief, she was worried after the incident last night, he said, he had even racked his brain to prepare various ways for Nura not to think too much about his past, seeing Nura who seemed fine at this moment, could only make him temporarily calm down, he said, he was still worried if Nura was like last night.

Vespa stopped at a small pet shop on the outskirts of the city, Nura rounded her eyes, as they entered immediately greeted by several meowing cats.

“Hey, you came buddy!” A blond, brown-skinned man appeared from behind the door carrying a sack of cat food in his hand, his face was witty, an apron with flowers that did not fit his muscular body.

“Yup! I want to ask for a cat!” Fatih replied originally, he immediately caught a orange-haired cat near his feet, “Nura introduced him Rudi, his papa the cats.”

Rudi got used to Fatih's childish behavior, he chuckled, put the sack to the floor, opened it and started handing it out to the feeding container, the cats immediately stormed over.

“Halo, I'm Nura.”

“Rudi,” said Rudi briefly, he is still busy putting food into the container, “Select only what you like.”

Fatih groaned, the cat in her arms thrashed and clawed at her face, she hissed. “Cucing bar-bar!”

Rudi laughed, he glanced at the cat that jumped away from Fatih. “That's a bit naughty anyway.”

Fatih snorted, rubbed his cheeks, he still locked his eyes on the orange cat, since the first time he saw it he had fallen in love with the bundle of fat feathers. “Nura, let's adopt this orange!”

Fatih saw Nura crouching in front of the cage, staring with a serious look, out of curiosity Fatih approached and crouched down, inside there, a white-haired cat curled up, his back legs are covered in bandages.

“Ah, she was in an accident, her leg forced us amputation.” Rudi without being asked explained, he was still busy distributing food to the cats.

Nura opened her cage and picked it up carefully, carrying it with a brightly glowing marta. “I want him Fatih.”

Fatih was stunned, she looked at Rudi asking for an explanation, the blond man chuckled. “You sure? He is already healthy, but still must be checked regularly.”

“Sure, I'm sure.” Nura stroked the cat's head slowly, her eyes softened, Fatih would naturally grant Nura's request, she nodded.

“OK, we adopt this and that!” His hand enthusiastically pointed at the cat that had scratched his cheek, Nura chuckled, it is not bad to have two cats.