I Didn't think I could love you.

Episode 105's

"Master"

Miguel turned a glance then focused on staring at the streets again.

"Thank you."

His words were sincere while looking at Miguel who was still focused on the steering wheel.

The stern face looked a little softened even though the one being spoken to actually did not respond.

*I just wanted to talk to him

But like her it's very difficult and impossible*.

Noorin averted his gaze, turning to the glass that looked panoramic outside showing the bustling city

Downstream of the passing car, Noorin leaned his head on the back while looking outwards.

The quiet voice in the car made Noorin reluctant to talk anymore.

Self-conscious because the man who is now sitting next to him is who.

The only person to be respected after Mr. Hazelo.

Until some time rolling and arriving the car in the parking area inside the apartment building.

The car had stopped, but Miguel had not turned off his engine.

Noorin did not come down, only his breathing sounded calm.

A few minutes passed Noorin was still in his place.

Miguel took a deep breath as he turned to Noorin. He was provoked into accepting David's invitation and having dinner with this woman, more stupidly, Miguel drove the woman who would like to sleep with his heart as sound as without sin to go home to the apartment.

Anger was softened when he looked at the innocent face. Make Miguel quiet

I don't know what Miguel thinks only he knows.

Shut up and wait for Noorin with his own awakening.

"It's over."

Flat language.

Trying to wake up with a voice made to rise was not hearty.

Noorin hasn't moved yet

"Wakeup"

Slightly raised the voice, But Noorin was not yet awake.

Miguel turned off his engine slowly and raised the sound even louder. But Noorin did not budge either.

There's something that's a little different to her, not like usual.

It should have been Miguel yelling or even throwing Noorin out of the car right?

This he did not do, very inversely proportional and until finally Miguel slightly succumbed,

You slept stau dead*

taking a deep breath and dropping his head on the wheel, his face looked at Noorin who was quiet.

Plain face, soft and friendly heart. Women are honest, intelligent, talented and independent. It's just a little strange because this woman is always dressed big and uses a Blazer long coat on the outside. Always wear a head covering until it does not appear even a single hair.

Very closed.

That's the assessment that really deserves to be given to Noorin.

Until finally Miguel also sat there, with his head resting on the hand that hugged the steering wheel.

The mood in the car. Only the regular breaths of his two quiets sounded.

The two saturate the car by breathing the same air.

In the car, in the parking area of an apartment in the city of Brazil.

***

The alarm on Noorin's phone rang, a note of warning that daily reminded Noorin to get up before dawn.

The alarm with the beautiful verse chant made Noorin open his eyes slowly, touching his phone inside the bag to turn off the alarm.

Percussion..!!

Noorin jumped to the point of dropping his phone.

What the hell's going on?

This where is it?

*What?!

In the car?

Noorin patted the cheek with both hands,

Ill

I'm not dreaming

He remembers falling asleep in the car all night.

Stare at Miguel who is still closed with his head leaning on the wheel.

Looks calm and quiet.

What I should do

What if he wakes up and throws me out of the car

Miguel slowly woke up and opened his eyes, raising his head from above the wheel leaning on the backrest later.

Noorin lowered his head to grab his dropped phone. Seen on the phone screen time has shown at 4 am.

I slept all night

Miguel squinted his eyes, slightly glancing at Noorin who had just picked up the dropped phone.

"Master, I'm sorry-"

Your own wrong behavior.

How do I explain it?*

"Get out."

Miguel made a sound, his eyes closed again as he folded his hands on his chest.

"Eh?." Noorin. A look of regret, as well as the fear that he painstakingly covered.

"Good."

Feeling guilty while reaching for the door handle to get out of the car.

Noorin undoes his intentions.

"Master, I'm sorry?" Bravely look at Miguel and look him in the eye. "My bad habits, while sleeping can't be awakened." Smiling at Miguel.

What the hell am I doing?!

"Good night in the morning, sir. Thanks for tonight." Saying politely, smiling kindly then grabbing the exit handle of the car.

Noorin, what are you doing?! You must be crazy!!

"Heart of the master." Waving at the car that was about to leave the place.

Leaving a faint smile flashed from the lips of the man who was focusing on driving.

Noorin left the parking area to the elevator, touching his da-da calmed his heartbeat that he had hidden earlier.

The fear that enveloped him blew away with his long breath.

Maybe Viona's right, she's good despite the evil looks.

The elevator door opened, Noorin set foot with a bright hue on his face.

Still remembered when he had noticed Miguel was sleeping.

Handsome face bearing shade in sight.

Until Noorin entered his unit still with a blushing face.

When He got to the front of the room and opened the door, He saw a line of beautifully packaged verses as wall hangings.

Noorin realized, when Miguel was asleep earlier, accidentally saw a necklace that symbolized his beliefs.

And now he also stared at the wall decoration that read the beautiful holy verse.

Noorin rubbed his face rough. He knew, of a big difference. High castes and deep, impassable ravines.

Noorin sat on the edge of the bed. Trying to throw out a sense that for him only amazed the anhkuh man alone.