
Arriving at the mansion Nausha rushed in he seemed annoyed considering the incident was fighting with Soraya. Until Nausha's room was sitting drowning in the head of Nausha still remembered the words said Soraya who had insulted her. But just sitting on the edge of the bed arrived Affandi opened the door with a loud Nausha surprised he immediately stood to see Affandi had come home. Affandi stepped wide in and came to Nuasha and pulled Nausha's hand tight and continued to be pushed until Nausha's body was attached to the wall.
" Aww..Mr. Affandi.." Nausha felt pain in her head and body.
" What have you done to my girlfriend?" Affandi looked at Nausha with an angry expression.
" Mr. Affandi sorry.sa-me."
" Are you a Nausha thug? you're fighting with my lover?"
" But he started first sir."
" Just because of an outfit, you fought with Soraya, replied Nausha??"
" My dear father has insulted me."
" Whatever your reason.you've made me ashamed of Nausha, hahh..! you base camp, you're tacky already making a fuss and seen a lot of people." Affandi spoke in a snapping voice.
Nausha became weak he was very disappointed apparently Affandi even defended Soraya.
" I'm just defending myself, sir" he said with a lowered face.
" Quite Nausha I don't want to hear your excuses.and you should her know your position as my wife, you are ruining my image, Understand!!"
" I-I yes sir."
" Just watch out Nausha.if your fights get spread on the internet you have to clean it up, I don't want my reputation destroyed because this is very embarrassing for me."
" Good sir Affandi."
" And from today on I won't let you go out even to your cafe during these three months."
" What? but Mr. Affandi." Nausha replied by looking at Affandi
After threatening Nuasha, he then walked out of Nausha's room with a red face from anger. After Affandi came out Nuasha's body slumped and sat down while sobbing in tears. He felt his chest was very tight.
Affandi himself stepped up the stairs to his workspace he would call Jackson's secretary.
" Jackson your duty is now to shut down all media and on the internet for my wife's fight with Soraya if anyone ever records and publishes a threat and puts her in the line of law or kills that person."
" Good Mr. Affandi."
Until dinner at the table Nausha was silent and Affandi's face still looked annoyed at Nausha. Finish eating Affandi first leave the table and then climb the stairs to his workroom.
In the morning Nausha serves Affandi in Affandi's room, finishing Affandi dressed as Nausha giving back the unlimited card before exiting Affandi's room.
" This is the card sir I returned." Nausha placed the black card on the bedside nightstand.
Affandi looked at the card that Nausha put his eyes on and looked at Nausha who stepped down with his head down not yet to the door, Nausha called Affandi.
" Naisha.."
" Yes Mr. Affandi."
" Didn't you need that card?"
" No sir I used it yesterday and I gave it back."
" Why?"
" Why not just give it to your lover, Beloved Father needs more." Nausha answered without seeing Affandi's face.
Affandi could not answer the fact that the incident was recorded cctv Affandi had seen, and heard the conversation between Nausha and Soraya his lover was jealous he gave a card without limits to Nausha.
Nausha answered that he had come out of the room and Affandi soon came out after his wife.