Liz Nadia's

Threat - Accidental

"Woman ... Kahfi's sister?" Diraga Madewa muttered, guessing. Almost 15 minutes, long enough for him to listen to the whole conversation between Liz Nadiah and Zack Shangra.

Diraga stood beside the door of the outside of his adopted son's room. "This will be very threatening" he added. "Zack's intentions could be restored if he continues to be forged with his past like that. Nah! That can't happen." Diraga shakes inadmissive. "Zack must remain Zack, my son, my company's robot."

With quick steps he walked towards his room which was located on the right-hand-blocked side of the other one room, still one piece on the second floor of the mansion.

A cell phone grabbed him quickly from a small table beside his bed. Look for one among the vertically arranged rows of names on the screen. It was not long before it was discovered in the third second of time calculation. The speed is connected by telephone. "I need that medicine again as soon as possible!" said Diraga Madewa after sounding authentic across his line of calls, without further ado.

"...."

His face frowned, listening to the words of his interlocutors. "Paulty demon with a blizzard! I don't want to know, send me the medicine right away!" With a quick breath mixed with emotion, he slammed his phone into the bed. "I won't let anyone ruin my glory!"

His growled gaze hit a frame of related photo on one part of the wall of his room, where the portrait depicts the figure of Zack Shangra and himself who laughed happily in the front yard of his hotel after the inauguration of the building a few months ago. "Damn! Why can I forget that the medicine is gone" he said. Then throw his eagle gaze in the opposite direction. "I have to get rid of that girl!"

Diraga knows who Zack Shangra is. Even long before Muana claimed to be the young man's mother. He is not a fool who takes careless actions.

All the young man's complete identity was already in his head. Including a one-father sister but a different mother to Zack, he also knows. But the form after the adult girl .. she just saw it today. Because during the search, Zack Shangra had the status of a kara.

And if it was true that the doctor's woman was his sister .. would obviously be a threat to Diraga, as well as his business empire in the city.

The tote bag containing the medical devices he had originally intended to use for Zack Shangra's examination, swung sluggishly on Liz Nadiah's palm. A moment turned his body, staring at the towering gate before him, wistfully.

Maybe he is, he is wrong. It is too soon to assume that Zack Shangra is Kahfi Albareeq. But somehow, his feelings seemed to still refute it. He remained convinced, the man .. was his Kahfi-kakaknya.

Without a word, Liz Nadiah left the mansion, shortly after Zack Shangra in a murky tone chased her away.

There was no order from the man to his errand boy to escort Liz Nadiah back to her residence. Everything became stiff in an instant. Stiff in the nuances of other-like first-time meetings. This is too deep to say the introductory stage.

With a gontai step left behind Liz Nadiah's magnificent house. The grey streets of the afternoon are turning thick today. Quite far away his legs crept, also exhausting. None of the taxis he saw and passed around the area. Wrong he did not use any application connected online transportation services.

As if dark time had indeed been prepared for him today, his cellphone battery was also dying. He was unable to contact Qinay, who he just bought a cell phone a week ago.

In such a situation, why should he also forget to bring his wallet.

Anything to say!

Kumandang adzan ashar began to echo. The sound of a melodious call was heard loudly and was quite close to being captured by Liz Nadiah's hearing. He decided to find where the mosque of the Adhan's source was. And he found it at the end of the street, which leads to the city streets.

The tap water is fresh enough to release his thirst and fatigue at this time. Hold it in the palm of the hand that is attached like a bowl, then drink it a little. After that, he began to wash. "Alhamdulillah," he said gratefully. Then walk into the main part of the mosque to fulfill its obligations.

....

The air dimmed further, as time crept closer to night. Liz Nadiah got up after removing and folding the face she had just worn. He walked to the shelf to put the cloth back into place.

He had to hurry, before the night before he got home. He will look for transportation, motorcycle taxi or something like that, then pay the fare after arriving at his residence, as Nadiah thought.

But just as his feet reached the end of the curtain between the man and woman in the house of worship, his eyes were struck by a familiar sight, near the large pillar to the left of the room.

For some reason, the result of the vision immediately warmed his heart. The figure was being closed, sitting with the legs folded neatly-typically the prayer person, raising his hands-berdo'a. There was no lip movement that showed he was saying something. Do'a with heart.

Andromeda!

The concentrated hair still looks wet, the rest of the water sweep, combed not neat enough to the back. His strapping body was clad in a blue shirt with no tie. Even though he's a businessman, he doesn't seem to like wearing a suit or anything like that. At least so caught Liz Nadiah often met the man.

What a perfect masterpiece of God. Liz Nadiah was actually quite amazed by that fact. Just like Qinay had said, that man was indeed a charismatic handsome. But unfortunately, many other things in Andromeda that make him oppose the advantages.

Both palms of Andromeda began to move rubbing down his face slowly. Observing the closing sentence of his prayer-maybe. But only half his body was raised, his eyes managed to catch the figure, he turned his head in a bent position. "Gift." Then straightened his body while still looking at the girl, standing up.

Liz Nadiah blinked stiffly, when she realized Andromeda had caught her figure. He threw out a wrong face. Then walked quickly leaving his position before an awkward atmosphere was created in between.

"Wait!" Andromeda slammed after the girl whose ankles began to reach the steps of the mosque courtyard. "Gift!"

But it seemed that the scream was not enough to affect Liz Nadiah's vigorous steps. A glimpse allowed his folded hijab to be swept by the wind, while continuing to accelerate its pace. It would be very complicated if he dealt with the man, he thought.

"Hey!"

Liz Nadiah felt her right hand being pulled, causing her to spontaneously turn around following the pull itself. "What the fuck are you!" he cried quite surprised, while pulling the rough palm of his hand that was still in the grip of Andromeda.

Andromeda's annoying face is back in sight. "My face is too expensive to be stared at for free" he said.

"Huh?" Liz Nadiah raised her pupils. "What do you mean?"

A pair of Andromeda's burly hands folded in front of his chest. He quickly moved around Liz Nadiah who seemed impatient waiting for his answer, reflected an unsettling amused smile.

"You kind of irresponsible woman apparently," he added lightly. "After looking at me in there, you just ran away without guilt."

Liz Nadiah's face now changed expression. His emotions began to show. "What did you say?" tanyanya did not accept. "Hey, Sir! I didn't do anything wrong to you. Don't fabricate. Besides ... Nothing draws from you. So why am I looking at you!" his elbow. "So it's just ...."

Andromeda's steps stopped back in front of Liz Nadiah-face. His smile was still slick without a burden. Making the girl shut up between her head who was still thinking about the continuation of her explanation. "What only?"

Liz Nadiah felt trapped. "Just ... just accidentally saw you! Yes, so! Not intentionally." He answered, then turned his clumsy face in another direction, avoiding Andromeda's silly gaze which somehow made him even more uncomfortable.

Andromeda chuckled in response. Honestly speaking, in her view, such an awkward moment, Liz Nadiah instead looked sweet with a face as red as a tomato restraining her embarrassment. And he likes that. "Guide me eat."