Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Chapter 100

Amaras

Frans and I finished lunch at one of the restaurants. We've been off the toll in town. After I finished drinking, Frans gave me my phone.

"Sister Daniel contacted you earlier. Tell him you're okay with me. There is no need to send his men to pick you up!", Frans said.

I was a little surprised to hear that. Brother Daniel to send his men to look for me?

There are a lot of missed calls from Daniel and Alby. They must be very worried about me.

"I'm asking you to call Brother Daniel, Baby! Not Alby! Okay?", he touched one of my cheeks. Without answering his words, I contacted Daniel.

[Our assalam.].

[Mara! Where have you been, huh? Where did Frans take you? What did he do to you? Where are you now? A. ka.].

[Stop brother! I'm fine!]

I heard a breath from across there. Between relief and annoyance perhaps.

[Has Frans hurt you Ra?]

[Ngga brother. I'm doing fine. Believe me the same brother. And ... I don't think you need to tell your brother's boys to give me nyariin]

[Astaghfirullah Ra's. We panicked, you were so relaxed. Frans didn't mess with you, did he?]

Frans took my phone and changed it in a video call.

[Hallo Brother?]

Greet Frans after brother Daniel changed his call.

[French? Where did you take my sister?Don't think I don't know what you've done to me]

[Yes brother. I'm sorry!]

Frans looked at me.

[Sorry?]

From across the street, Daniel sounded unsure.

[Can we talk at home later, brother? After papi came home. Trust me, tomorrow afternoon you can get out of the hospital]

Frans convinced Daniel, and I might.

[What do you mean? You admit.].

[Yes, brother Daniel will hear my explanation later. Now.we're both going home. Tonight I'm practicing and Mara has an appointment to talk to my Mommy]

Frans looked at me. Why does he know if I want to talk to Aunt Elizabeth???

[Remember, don't mess with my sister! If not, I'll make a calculation with you Frans!]

[Yes brother. How could I hurt the woman I love so much. Trust me once, brother! So, tell me the same brother Daniel. No need to pick up Amara. I'll bring Amara home myself]

[Alright! Don't use my trust in you, Frans!]

[Of course, brother. I won't let you down]

The call ended. Frans returned the phone to me. After that he took me to the car.

"Frans?!", I pulled his hand to stop.

"Why baby?", she asked.

I didn't say anything until he held my hands.

"I won't let you call Alby. You're just mine baby!"

"But I..."

"Shhhuuttt.. please, forget Alby! I promise to be a good man, for you! Okay?", he touched my lips with his index finger.

"Listen to me baby!"

"I told you I don't want to hurt anyone anymore, not for you!", he continued.

"But if you still insist on contacting the man, I don't hesitate to get rid of him as far away from you as possible. Heum??", he said with great emphasis.

I gulped my saliva rough. My military base doesn't really make me feel safe. Frans is not the type of man I can fight with violence.

After that, he pushed me into the car. Along the way, Frans clasped my right hand. As he pulled the lever, my hand did the same. My phone was ringing from earlier. Frans looked at me. Maybe make sure I don't pick up the call.

"Give me your phone baby!", he asked slowly. I'm unmoving.

"I didn't pick up the call!", I said as I looked the other way. Frans chuckled softly.

With a heavy heart I gave up my phone. Then he blocked Alby's number and deleted it.

After that, the car rolled into the apartment building, but this is not my apartment.

"French? Where do you want to take me?", how can I panic a little.

"We'll rest in my apartment. You must have been tired since the morning on the way, right? Later when I leave for practice, I'll take you to mommy!"

"But Frans, I want to go home!", I said.

"Baby, listen to me! I won't let you down. Be calm! I'm not gonna fuck with you. You need a break!"

I took a long breath. I lay my head down for a while until the car stopped. Frans took me to his apartment unit.

Arriving at his unit, Frans invited me in. He let me sit.

"You want to rest in the room?", he asked.

"No. Thanks though. Here is enough!", I refused. Frans smiled faintly. The apartment is not luxurious. For a child businessman as well as a doctor like him, this apartment is simple. In fact, my apartment is much wider than this.

Frans took off his suit. Then let go one by one of the buttons of his shirt shamelessly as if there was no me here. I turned my face the other way.

Frans smiled faintly. Not away, he brought himself closer. Only the material pants were left attached to his body.

"Why are you?", he asked who was sitting at the table, facing me. I still turned my face away so I wouldn't see her bare-chested.

"Wear your clothes!", ask me. He got up and chuckled softly.

"This is what makes me so sure you never do anything with Alby. Moreover, you guys have never had any relationship in all this time!", he patted the top of my head. Only after that did he stay away. Maybe to his room.

Huh! I feel relieved!

You're not entirely right Frans! I've never had sex with Alby. But I know what his personal assets are like! And that's ..very embarrassing! For me especially Alby of course!!

I closed my eyes while leaning on the shoulder of the sofa. I didn't know for a long time that I had been unconscious asleep on the couch.

The scented smell of bath soap is disturbing my smell. When I opened my eyes, Frans had changed his clothes and stood before me.

"You want to take a shower? Or worship?", Frans asked me.

Worship? He knows about my obligations?

I glanced at my watch that was five o'clock past. Even on purpose I left my four shelves this afternoon. Athaghfirullah!

"I have prepared clothes for you, as well as your instruments of worship. It's in the room! Come inside! I wait here!", he said. He sat next to me.

Whatisthis??? Did he really change this fast???

Frans looked back at me because I was looking at him. He brought himself closer to me. Then put both hands on my cheek.

"I'm not as bad as you think, baby!" he said. I also woke up from my daydream. Slowly, I lowered the burly hand from my cheek. I believe him if he does what he says. With a confident step, I went straight to her room. Right, that room has everything in store for me. I took the clothes Frans had prepared for me.

Is he the same Frans? The one I loved before? Frans who hurt papi? Why is he changing like this???

Because my body felt sticky, I took a shower. After that I set up four of my rakaat which was already quite late. After that, I continued with my three rakaat.

I came out of Frans' room after I was fully dressed. I brought my dirty clothes.

"Let's just put it there baby. There'll be a laundry clerk who takes it."

"I'll just take it home!", reject me. Frans approached me, then grabbed my dirty clothes. He threw her in a dirty laundry basket.

"Don't refuse my orders baby!", whisper it quietly in my ears. His voice is enough to make me shiver.

Frans hugged me so tightly. I rubbed my cheek gently.

"I love you, baby!" she said. I'm silent not retaliating. He grabbed my chin. I'd kiss me, but I'm whining. As a result, he failed!

But after that he chuckled softly. Then rub both of my cheeks.

"After tomorrow's application, I will become a Muslim! And after that we got married!", he said. My eyes were round in disbelief.

"I never believed in God, even though both parents were religious. But not with me. And maybe, after being with you, I will learn to know your Lord!", Frans said.

Subhanallah! Is this God???? Sometimes Frans was a scary figure, but at once he was like.....

Choose the beloved Alby or Frans which means he chooses not to risk the safety of those around him??? Because Frans is not yet fully believable.

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