Is it My fault, If I Desire Heaven..??

Go to the lowest place.

"Come down!," cried Aqly hurriedly pulling Fatimah's hand out of her crude car.

Fatimah's eyes immediately went around staring at the large house that had a wide courtyard right before her.

Fatimah was silent with many questions in her mind.

Freely he asked Aqly, it would make Aqly even more annoyed at her.

What was certain was, that mansion was the home of a big Boss that Aqly mentioned several times.

Why did Boss Aqly want to meet me?, Inner Fatimah, the biggest question in Fatimah's heart at that time.

He walked unopposedly following the footsteps Aqly took with him.

A few pairs of eyes from the man in black uniform, standing straight at the entrance made Fatimah's face even lower.

"Sister!, how can you see ahead if your gaze is always downward!," said Aqly.

But Fatimah was only speechless to hear Aqly's complaints, she began to feel fear because the men in black uniforms continued to look seriously at her.

"Aqly, where can a woman like her come from?," exclaimed one of the big boss' body guards.

"There's a point" said Aqly briefly.

"I think Mira first came to this house," cried another body guard made Aqly's footsteps immediately stopped.

"Mira who lives in this house?," asked Aqly began to feel interested in the figure of Mira who he had met a few days ago.

"Yes!, he came here I was the one who brought it, yes it looks like you!, for the sake of money, what else!," exclaimed the body guard made Fatimah stunned.

What do they mean for money?, Aqly could not have brought me here for money, right?, the inner Fatimah kept trying to guess what really happened.

"Hus!, be quiet no!, where is the big Boss?," cried Aqly.

"The boss is inside" said a body guard.

"Eits!," exclaimed another body guard stopping Aqly's footsteps.

"What the hell!," complained Aqly annoyed.

"Inside there are many guests coming" exclaimed the body guard.

"We suggest you control his attitude, don't embarrass the boss in front of his guests tonight" whispered another body guard.

"Quiet!, he's my business!," said Aqly rushing into the mansion while pulling Fatimah's hand back.

God is with me, the inner Fatimah tries to calm her own inner self from her own prejudiced prejudices.

When the entrance is opened.

Fatimah's eyes immediately turned perfect.

His body began to tremble.

"Astagfirullah," said Fatimah again subdued his view.

He was so embarrassed when he saw the women who dressed improperly as a Muslim.

Even their awra looks so clear.

While his hands are still pulled continuously by Aqly down the floor of the mansion until the entrance is no longer visible in the view of Fatimah.

"T, te, what place is this Aqly?," asked Fatimah who began to feel uneasy as she continued to be forced into the mansion.

"It's silent!," Aqly jolted.

"But I need to know Aqly!," sent Fatimah feeling threatened as she walked into a house where there were so many sexy women in her dress.

Fatimah's cry instantly made Aqly again upset.

"Can't you!, you shut up until I'm done with my business," cried Aqly trying to dampen his emotions, he did not want any commotion that angered the big boss due to his actions.

"But I want to go home" said Fatimah trying to remove the twists of Aqly's hand on her wrist.

"Home?, have you changed your mind and forgotten all my words?, I'm not playing!, even though she's my mother," aqly exclaims made Fatimah undo her intentions and let Aqly pull her hand back.

A few moments later.

Aqly brought Fatimah into a room.

He was surprised to see a man wearing a suit, sitting and surrounded by women and guarded by many body guards.

As Fatimah wanted to run, Aqly immediately blocked her path and locked the exit.

"Aqly!," exclaimed the big boss as he moved from his seat and immediately hugged Aqly.

"Good work!," whispered the big boss making Aqly feel happy to have successfully carried out the special orders of the big Boss.

With a body that was increasingly trembling in fear.

Fatimah tried to get as far away from the big boss as possible.

"Eits!, where are you going?" exclaimed a woman blocking Fatimah's retreat.

Slowly, the big boss began to approach Fatimah with his charming smile but it looked frightening and threatening in Fatimah's eyes.

"Please, keep your limits!," said Fatimah instantly making the big Boss' footsteps stop.

It made the women and Aqly feel afraid that Fatimah's words would provoke the big Boss' anger.

But suddenly, the sound of the big Boss' laughter echoed in that space.

Making the women and Aqly immediately breathe a sigh of relief.

"You remind me of the woman who came here a few years ago" exclaimed the big boss trying to hold Fatimah's hand.

But the big Boss' hand was immediately pushed aside by Fatimah as fast as Fatimah could.

"It's so arrogant of this woman!," a woman ketusus while continuing to enjoy the cigarette in her hands.

"Right!, and maybe I should remind you Reya, you first came here no less arrogant than him," exclaimed the big boss making Reya smile small considering the past.

"That was the Boss, now I'm the other Reya" Reya said.

Reya's words suddenly invited the laughter of all who were there except Fatimah and Aqly who did not understand the root of Reya's conversation and the big Boss.

Then the big boss's gaze again led to Fatimah.

"It would be rude if we met without knowing each other. Introduce me to the owner of this mansion, call me Big Boss!," exclaimed the big boss trying not to scare Fatimah.

"To be precise, the owner of this brothel!," exclaimed Reya made Fatimah instantly lose the strength of her legs to stand firm.

He immediately looked at Aqly with watery eyes.

He could not believe what he was hearing at the time.

It never even occurred to Fatimah that in his lifetime he would enter the lowest house according to him.

"Your mouth is so outrageous Reya!, your words make our guests cry and fear, we can introduce the identity of this house slowly to him," exclaimed the big Boss while smiling with his cunning.

"I have to go!" cried Fatimah trying to run towards the exit.

"Now this is your house!, don't try!," Aqly jolted still against the exit.

"Your shame is on you!, if you can't think of me as your sister, at least you respect me as a woman and respect my religion as well," keluh Fatimah made Aqly immediately turned away from her.

"Have it!, don't argue Fatimah, just accept that this is now your home!," exclaimed the big boss making Fatimah again surprised.

How did he know my name?, the inner Fatimah was getting scared to look at the big Boss.

"I can't take it with all this!, I'll report you to the police!, exclaimed Fatimah making the big boss laugh again.

"Please try as hard as you can," exclaimed the big Boss continuously laughing at Fatimah's plain speech.

"You guys!, take him to his room!," the big boss orders his body guards.

"Don't touch me!" cried Fatimah as her burly hand tried to carry itself into another room of the house.

"Aqly!, brother!, please let me go!," cried Fatimah crying and trying to break down the door of the room that had been in the double lock from the outside.