Forced Loving

chapter 28

Time passed by so quickly, Amreeta also lived in the same city as Alika and Santika. They decided to make a joint effort.

Ten knew it had passed. Alika is still at home with her solitude.

Amreeta married her fellow doctor, while Santika eventually married Abbas.

Ohan is now in Turkey. Alika who often travel abroad because of the request of clients who use the services of the company where he took shelter. Making Ohan is not as easy as meeting Alika. So he decided to continue his business there, although not infrequently he came to Indonesia to meet with Alika.

While Alika was enjoying her life, a handsome man was looking up at the sky from the balcony of her room.

" mister.all is ready "a man of his age reminds him.

" hmmm..After a while we leave Alex "he replied and was nodded by the man called Alex,

" how are you..Did you miss me ?! " she whispered slowly.

" i'm sorry I might be late." he continued slowly.

" i swear I will find you alone or not, whether or not I will take you with me "

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A bright morning for an Alika.notif the message on his phone reads.

The payment mark of the new work he was about to do was sent.

And one more message from someone across the continent was enough to make him smile. Funny.

* good morning my mother..one prayer I pray today, hopefully we can soon be halal * one message from Ohan makes Alika quite entertained. Alika does not know what she really feels for Ohan.

It's just that he always rilex talk and comfortable with Ohan. Although he knew he could never get as close to Ohan because of his trauma.

Alika with his team of five people, two of them men. Three of them were women including her.

He was wearing very thick gloves. He did not want to bear the risk just because he could not just shake hands with a man.This time the client he handled was really not a random person, said their Rudy sir from the middle east.

The five people enter the private room where the meeting will be held.

" good morning, Mr. Rudy, it's a pleasure to work with you again. Sorry our director is a little late. Understandably he went straight from Jakarta and departed here "an apology of a well-dressed man immediately spoken.

" it doesn't matter, Mr. Faritz.." the two shook hands and took turns with the others, while it was Alika's turn, the man Faritz called as if he understood. He cupped his hands together in front of his chest.

" but if you like, you can start a meeting with me "Faritz again explained.

Mr. Rudy as Alika's superior agreed, they had previously worked together. And they started the meeting without director Faritz. In a word, Faritz was his superior representative.

nearly three hours have passed, this time the meeting has been completed. Now the dishes have been presented in full and various kinds.

A bit of stale adorn the meeting this time until the door of the private room was open and featured a mature man who looks mature at his age as well as the typical good looks of Middle Eastern men. Behind him two black-jazed men followed.

Instantly Alika felt her blood seem to stop flowing, her body choked. His heart beats faster. He scratched the fingers of his own hand.

Somehow now feel his body is very confused, as if there are no bones as a refutation of his body.

The man walked in and stepped towards their table, shaking hands with Alika's superior.

" welcome Mr. Kahfi.how are you now, long time we did not meet "welcome Mr. Rudy while extending his hand.

" as you li.hat..me...good " said the handsome man with a cold domineering face as if pausing when his eyes met Alika's eyes. His hand still welcomes Rydy's hand.

But his attention and eyes were staring at the pushy Malayka Khumaira Rashid.

" let master Kahfi.." said Mr. Rudy, Alika's superior slightly shifted the man's gaze from Alika.

Now they are sitting in their chairs and starting to enjoy the dishes served. While Alika died, she calmed her already trembling self.

Why is he so stupid, how he does not know the background of his clients. How careless he is. Monologue Alika.

" mister Kahfi, of course, there he is....Almeer Al Kahfi. What should I do "Alika's brain keeps spinning, she doesn't concentrate on her plate until someone puts something on her plate.

Alika reflex turned her head towards the food giver, she was David her professional friend who was sitting one bench away from her.

David was sitting next to Erika who was actually sitting next to Alika. A smile on David's lips for Alika. Unaware of his actions ignited a reaction in front of him there.

Alika nodded and smiled in a knot, but when she looked up a little again her heart felt dislodged as a pair of sharp eyes pointed with a drawn look at her.

" uhuk...uhuk...!! " at once the beautiful woman coughed, and again David quickly extended his glass filled with water to Alika.

But soon the glass was reached by a handsome sharp-eyed man in front of it made the whole room look at him.

Calmly the man thrusting his own glass and putting David's glass back before David left the man dumbfounded.

" drink...! " his order was on Alika when the girl never drank it.

" thank you.but sorry I have my own " replied Alika as she was about to take her own glass but the glass was actually taken quickly by the man called Mr. Kahfi, and then the man chugged it to the end.

Once again the actions of Mr. Kahfi attracted the attention of the people there. They looked at his eyes in disbelief.

Likewise with Faritz, Kahfi master's personal assistant looked surprised and could not believe what he saw.

Many times he stared at Alika and her boss.

Alika who kept her head down as if hiding her face. While his superior continued to stare unblinkingly at the woman.

Faritz slightly frowned as he looked at Alika, she seemed familiar with the woman's face. But where he saw it.

" drink.." orders master Kahfi again.

" or you.." said Mr. Kahfi does not continue because Alika who immediately reacted.

" thank you." said Alika as she grabbed the glass given by Mr. Kahfi and downed it quickly.

They continued their eating activities until the return of the Kahfi master who was none other than Zaidan Almeer Al Kahfi put one meat on Alika's plate which was actually lumaya far in front of him.

" eat.I don't like you looking so thin " said Zain without a stale base and again attracted the attention of many people there.

Alika who was treated like that looked up, she turned her head to the right and left towards her co-workers with her awkward face.

" eat.." orders Zaidan again want to add something more to Alika's plate, but immediately prevented by Alika.

" no need sir.thank you, I can take it myself" said Alika made the man look at her sharply.

And really that scene made those who were there full of question marks.

Alika got out of the taxi she was riding in the evening.

He managed to ask for an exit on the grounds to the bathroom, and then he sent a message to his superior for permission to go home first for reasons of illness.

With a quick step and caught, the girl was about to close the door immediately after entering the house. But then someone stopped him from closing the door.

" you...." Alika was flabbergasted and surprised instead of playing.