Grandma's Choice (Mad Doctor )

The past 2

Me why?

ROAN POV

Tanapa again those big bodies hit Rayan.

fights can not be avoided, Rayan against them, because they are more just alone.

made him get some wounds on the face and feel pain in his stomach. Rayan grimaced, holding back the pain.

Rayan thought, he could not fight them if forced it could even be he who would lose his life.

Rayan got the idea, when the men were big body hit him until Rayan was thrown near the window he took the phone from his pocket to turn on the alarem siren police and throw his cell phone into the bushes.

The sound of police sirens could make them messy.

Rayan uses the chaos to run away with the woman.

" Get in the car, "let me tell the woman wearing a tight red dres.

the woman just flinched.

" You want to stay here? if they realize that it's just a trick. You want to go back inside, heh, "Rayan said a little snapping.

" Ti-hoke, so no police, "the woman was shocked.

" Heeh, " while nodding.

the woman seemed to think.

" old ... I stay. "hurry I get in the car.

the woman gasped and got into the car.

In the car we just fell silent.seeing his appearance like this made me riled up.

I stopped the car on the road. He's staring.

" why stop? " he said a little bit.

I ignored his words, taking off the suit I was wearing.

The woman beside me looked.

" No sir, please! " he said to weld.

Aish, what do you think I want.

" Wear this! " I gave the suit I had just released to the woman beside me.

She accepted a little awkwardly, then put it on her body in a hurry.

I returned the car, we arrived at my hotel and ordered two rooms next door.

" This is your room, rest me out for a while. "

" Mister ... also sleeps here, "he said a little doubtfully.

" Don't bother you. I love playing in clubs, but I wouldn't want to dirty myself with a woman like you, "my words made him bow.

I closed the door and left it immediately.

Looking at his expression like that earlier, could it be that he was hurt because of my words. Or he got hurt because I wasn't interested in him. Whatever, I don't care, anyway, I don't want it either. I helped maybe just pity.

Hc .. tok ...

I knocked on the door of the woman's room that I didn't know her name yet.

" What's up? " Tell the woman after opening the door.

" Replace your clothes. "I handed you a paper bag containing the clothes I bought just now.

" For me, "he said.

" Want or not, or want to wear those clothes until tomorrow. "

he took the paper bag out of my hand and said.

" Thank you, sorry for the trouble. "

" I'm in the next room, if there's anything call me. " He nodded, after which I went into the room.

In my room I laid my body on the bed, my eyes staring at the ceiling.

Sometimes being in that damn place, I feel guilty, guilty to Mama, also to God.

Oh, my God, I rarely get close to him.

Mama and Papa used to be very warning to us not to leave any busy prayer.

However, since I struggled with the world of work often even I forgot to pray.

after remembering even feel tired and prefer sailing to dreamland rather than worshiping the Rabb.

But there was still a piece of rebellious flesh when I left it, though I remained abay.

The sound of the door knocking makes me have to wake up from the bed, walk closer to open it with a lazy.

" You! what was? " The woman I don't know her name yet. It turns out he was knocking.

Now he is wearing long-sleeved pajamas with pants that close to the eyes of the feet.

" Say what's up!? " I snapped at him who never spoke.

" I want to pray, but there is no door in the room, can you please ask the hotel maid. "

Hmh! she was acting or something. Women like her remember praying! that's right.

I looked at him from above until I brought him. But he turned his face and crossed his hands in front of his chest.

" Whatever you think of me, I just ask you for help" he said later.

" Wait in the room, "let me tell him.

He complied and returned to the room.

I opened the door to the unlocked room, there was no woman inside. Where was she? lest he run away.my inner.

I put the face he wanted on the bed, a few seconds later the sound of the door coming from the bathroom saw the woman coming out of it.

he stroked his hair and rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, his face and hands looking wet ... Well-favoured.

I turned my face away from her, cursing at the self that was praising the wild woman.

" Thank you, sir," she said with a smile that.

ah, si*l again I praise him.

I replied with a nod and immediately stepped out of the room.

While the woman with a smile that is still expanding, she revealed the face that I brought and carried out her duties as a Muslim.

I didn't really go, I saw the woman with the husyu performing the prayer. If he was at that moment why was he in that damn place.

I didn't feel like I was looking at him long enough until he did the final Tasyahud. I closed the door and immediately went back to my room.

In my back room I lay down on the bed, feeling my irregular heartbeat.

Ah, why is it irregular, did I not go to the room without running. What's really going on with me.

After looking at the woman my perception became strange, I don't know what this feeling is called, which is obviously uncomfortable, but there is a sense of pleasure to feel it.

Ah, whatever, I close my eyes trying to fall asleep.

Sunlight wakes me up from sleep, I don't know what time I slept.

This morning after breakfast I will take the woman away.

" Where is your home? " I asked while bribing food into the mouth.

we had breakfast at the restaurant.

" My house in the village. But ... I no longer have a house, my house has been sold by my stepfather, " He said and looked down.

" Who are you here to live with? "

He stopped chewing his eyes even deeper.

" My stepfather sold me too. "

Miris .. deserved he rebelled it turns out he was forced to be there.

" Then your mother? " I asked again to be curious.

" Not so long ago he died, even before 7 days of his mother's death, the father had sold the house along ... Me," he said.

I don't know what really possessed me, why I felt so claustrophobic about hearing her story. What's wrong with me.

" Have a brother, a friend, or who's here. "He shook his head.

" okay. Where are you going after this? "

He shook his head again. Geez, I want to send him.

" If you don't mind, I want your cooperation, so the housekeeper is fine, too, "he said he raised his eyes while looking at me expectantly.

" I don't need a housekeeper, I don't have a household, except .... "

" Save for what? " Say enthusiastically.

" unless you want to be my wife. "

His eyes were perfectly round, and he was surprised to hear my words.

seriate...

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