Love For Doctor Nisa

Love For Doctor Nisa
High Taste



Ayesha played a swing in the pesantren grounds, counting days back to Arabia, after Stevent and Kenzo's cooperation project stabilized.


Kenzo looked at it from a distance, the lady veiled with hijab and robe floated – glides gently blown by the wind with a boy – men who gave a strong push for Ayesha to fly high in the sky.


The sound of their laughter is free to be happy together, all like Ayesha as they like Nisa who is always in longing and mentioned in prayer after finishing praying so that Nisa is always healthy and get protection from God.


Kenzo walked up to the – kids and saw Ayesha as smiling as she looked, the swing stopped as the – boys had run over Kenzo's hug.


Ayesha subdued her gaze and stopped her laughter, so that the soft and spoiled voice would not tempt the man in front of her.


Even just seeing the fluttering hijab and the tertium robe of the wind was enough to tempt Kenzo to come closer and see a flash of beautiful blue eyes belonging to Ayesha.


Ayesha tidied up her hijab and veil, Kenzo could see the sparkle of the diamond ring she gave Ayesha attached beautifully to her beautiful ring finger.


Kenzo smiled, it was proof that his proposal and declaration of love received Ayesha and just waiting for the blessing of Ayesha's parents.


“I'll be back in the office, will you come?” tanya Kenzo took down – boys from her sling.


“No, I will play with children – children.” The swing back soared into space and almost made Ayesha fall because she was not ready when the boy – boy was back pushing the swing.


“Day – hearts.” Kenzo bothered to look at Ayesha who was swiftly holding onto the unstable swing rope.


Kenzo was ready to catch Ayesha under the swing that had soared high in space.


“I'm good – is fine, you can go.” Ayesha smiled from behind her veil.


“Good, assalamualaikum.” Kenzo looked at Ayesha with a gentle look.


“Walaikumsalam.” Ayesha's soft voice.


Kenzo walked towards his black car with big, tall tires looking so dashing to suit him.


Kenzo's car leaves Abi's home yard splitting the road into office centers and factories.


Ayesha got off the swing when she saw Fauzan walking closer to her car.


“Where are you going?” tanya Ayesha walked over to Fauzan.


“I need to finish Kenzo and Stevent projects immediately so that we go home.” Fauzan opened the car door.


“What Kenzo will come with?” ask Ayesha.


“If he wants to propose you directly to the King and Queen of course he must come or he let you marry the son of the Sultan of Brunei.” Fauzan smiled and started his car engine.


“Night Kenzo proposed to me and gave me this ring.” Ayesha showed her ring finger to Fauzan.


“Cantics.” Fauzan smile.


“Do you like Kenzo.” Fauzan shuts down the engine.


“I only want to marry a man who has touched me.” Ayesha.


“Like and love will grow when couples live together in halal ties.” Ayesha smiles.


“Smart sister.” Fauzan rubbed Ayesha's head.


“I'm leaving now, don't come out alone.” Fauzan turned the engine back on and left Ayesha waving her hand.


Fauzan drove his car at a moderate speed even more relaxed, he noticed the streets that he had not seen so far.


The beauty of the city with the bustle of busy human crowds with the activities of each – each to meet the needs of their lives.


“Ayesha is right, The country is very rich but why are its people poor?” Fauzan spoke alone with eyes constantly watching the surroundings.


Fuazan deliberately chose a different road to get to the Kenzo factory, he wanted to see another side of life that he had never seen.


“Ah, it looks like I'm going the wrong way, this is elite housing.” Fauzan saw the luxury house with pillars – giant pillars.


“Maybe I can find a way out in front there.” Fauzan drove his car casually.


“Astaqfirullah.” Fazuan opened the door and exited his car and looking back, a yellow monil hit Fauzan's car.


“Sorry Mr.” Lola got out of the car, she was surprised when she saw a handsome man standing in front of her, a familiar face that had even appeared on a glass screen several times.


They could only admire Fauzan from afar and never expected to meet the great Lola was currently experiencing.


“What you guys are good – is fine.” Fauzan saw his car that was not scratched in the slightest.


Lola was silent and looked at the handsome face of Fauzan who was used to just being seen on the television screen and IG was now real in front of her.


“Lola, what's up?” naylan shouted and got out of the car with a stagger because he just woke up.


“Aaaah, Prince Fauzan, wait a minute did I dream?” Nayla walked up to Fauzan, she held Fauzan's collar and noticed a handsome face staring intently at Nayla.


“Oh My God, you are very similar to a female idol Son of the Arab King Prince Fauzan.” Nayla will touch Fauzan's face but her hand in Nathan's hold.


“Im sorry my sister.” Nathan holds Nayla's hand.


“It's okay, I just drove around, they hit my car from behind.” Fauzan returned to his car at moderate speed.


“Nathan, what are you doing?” Nayla yells.


“Do you know who that man was?” Nathan let go of his hand.


“I don't know but his face looks a lot like an Arab prince who often appears on television.” Nayla rubbed her face.


“He is indeed an Arab prince.” Nathan got into his car and drove to his private villa.


“What?” Nayla screamed and Lola just fell silent imagining a handsome face so close to her.


“Hey Lola, did you see that handsome guy?’ Nayla shakes Lola's frozen body.


“Yes, she is an Arab prince of female idols all over the world.” Lola kept looking at Fauzan's car that was getting away.


“Come in the car, we have to ask Nathan.” Nayla pulls Lola's hand into the car and drives her into the mansion grounds.


Nayla does not see Nathan's car in the garage which means he is in his private villa, Nayla's car goes to Nathan's villa and stops right at Nathan's main door.


Nayla runs into Nathan's house leaving Lola alone in the car, who tries to calm herself down after meeting Fauzan.


Nathan and Roy are sitting in the living room talking about their business that has been vacuumed as long as Nathan is busy thinking about Nisa.


“Nathan, was that guy Fauzan , the Arab prince? Nayla sat in front of Nathan.


“Ya,” Nathan replied without seeing Nayla, he and Roy looking at the computer screen.


“Where is he staying? What is done here?” nayla asked excitedly, seeing Fauzan get Nayla to forget Stevent.


“Hotel Stars 5, it is working with Stevent.” Nathan saw Nayla.


“Thank you my brother, I have found a replacement for Stevent in my heart.” Nayla walks out of Nathan's villa.


“These twin brothers are the same – have very high taste.” Roy spoke in his heart and glanced at Nayla at a glance.


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