
Fauzan and Asraf walked together across the street, a white car stopping right in front of the Arab prince who became the idol of all women in the world. A girl smiled and opened the car window, staring at the cold face looking at Viona who was about to hit the man she really liked.
“Do you want to kill me?” Fauzan approached his head at Viona who was in the car.
“Yes, so that you do not return to Arab.” Viona smiled, trying to calm herself down to stay strong against Fauzan, even though her heart was almost out of the chest because the man's face was very close.
“Big little girl.” Fauzan walks into the compound of Abi's house, Viona immediately gets out of the car and passes the car keys on Asraf, he chases after his idol Man.
“Mr Fauzan, are you going home to Arabia?” Viona ran over and blocked Fauzan by spreading her arms.
“What do you do?” Fauzan stared intently at Viona.
“Means.” Viona smiles, out of nowhere she gains the courage to conquer Fauzan.
“Do you know it is inappropriate for a woman to spread her hands in front of an adult man.” Fauzan watched Viona.
“I just want to talk to you.” Viona lowered her hand.
“What do you need? Just say.” Fauzan sat under the front tree.
“Are you going back to Arabia?” Viona looked at Fauzan up close.
“What do you do?” Fauzan pushed Viona's head with one finger away.
“I asked, why didn't you answer?” Viona put her hands together, she felt cold fingers and an irregular beating heart.
“Ya, I'll be home.” Fauzan rewinded his body, avoiding Viona.
“Why are you home?” asked Viona again and continued to stare at Fauzan.
“Because I have to sign and my work is done.” Fauzan turned his eyes.
“I want to come, can?” ask Viona spoiled.
“For what?” Fauzan saw Viona.
“Only want to come.” Viona smiles.
“This girl looks beautiful.” Fauzan spoke inwardly and turning his gaze, he saw Asraf driving Viona into the courtyard of Abi's house.
“You have to finish your lecture.” Fauzan glanced at Viona and turned his face away.
“I'm done with college, just waiting for a diploma.” Viona smiled and did not take her eyes off Fauzan, she did not want to waste the opportunity to enjoy that handsome face of that man.
“Do you want a vacation to Arabia?” Fauzan looked at Viona.
“Yes, I want to go around and see your Palace.” Vioan smiled beautifully.
“Why does she look so much sweeter with blue eyes like a calm ocean.” Fauzan stared at Viona.
“Did he look at me, my God this man is so handsome, my heart seemed to stop beating when he looked at him.” Viona and Fauzan looked at each other.
“Nona Viona, this is your car key.” Asraf held the car keys in front of Viona and Fauzan's faces.
“Thanks.” Viona nervous.
“I'll meet Abi and Umi.” Fauzan got up from the chair, he scratched his non-itchy head and walked into the house with a greeting.
“What I do, she is just a very young little girl.” Fauzan turned towards Viona at a glance.
“Nona Viona, what do you see?” Asraf smiled.
“Not existing.” Viona smiles.
“Asraf when will you guys return to Arabia?” ask Viona to Asraf.
“Fastly, the royal private plane has been at the airport to pick up Mr. Fauzan.” Asraf sat down beside Viona.
“Have you guys returned to Arabia because the job is done?” Viona plays her car keys.
“Master Fauzan came home to wait for a proposal because he had to get married at thirty.” Asraf looked at Viona, he knew the girl liked Fauzan very much.
“What Mr Fauzan will get married soon?” asked Viona again, the strength she had maintained from earlier seemed to just disappear.
“I don't know, maybe the decision is in the hands of Mr. Fauzan.” Asraf looked at Viona's sad face.
“Who will marry a prince? Definitely beautiful daughter, mature and independent.” Viona leaned her body on the chair.
“Nona, I want to go inside the house, do you want to come?” Asraf standing.
“No I'm here only.” Viona's soft voice sounded uninspired.
“I excuse me.” Asraf walked into the house.
“Ayumi, what should I do?” Viona closed her eyes.
“Viona.” Ayesha's soft voice called out to Viona.
“Princess Ayesha.” Viona smiles.
“Is Umi in your home?” ask Ayesha.
“Yes, Umi keep Azzam and Azzura.” Viona moved from the chair.
“What are you doing here?” ask Kenzo.
“I, I just want to meet Princess Ayesha.” Viona glanced at Fauzan who was standing beside Ayesha.
“Really?” Ayesha smiled and looked at Fauzan.
“We want to meet Umi for part.” Fauzan stared intently at Viona.
“Alright, let's go to Brother Stevent.” Viona immediately walked to her car.
“Viona, why do you want to meet me?” ayesha asked holding Viona's hand gently.
“Can we talk at home?” Viona smiles.
“Of course.” Ayesha smiles.
“Honey, let's get to the car.” Kenzo took Ayesha's hand.
“Kakak and Asraf come with us or bring your own car?” Ayesha saw Fauzan.
“One car only.” Fauzan walked up to Kenzo's car and opened the back door.
Viona's car immediately came out of the yard to Stevent's house which was not too far from the boarding house followed by Kenzo's car from behind. The car drove leisurely and entered the grounds of Stevent and Nisa's mansion.
Viona drives her car into the garage, and Kenzo stops right in front of Stevent's house. The girl was still silent in her car, thinking of a way to get to Arabia. Viona's phone was embroidered, a call from Valentino and a message from David.
“Halo Valen.” Viona received a call.
“Viona, are you home?” valentino asked from a cell phone.
“New house your sister.” Valen smiled, his car has entered the gate of Stevent house following Kenzo's car.
“How do you know?” ask Viona.
“Mr Stevent gave this home address to me.” Valentino's car pulled up behind Viona's. The handsome man immediately got out of the car and knocked on Viona's car glass.
“What?” Viona turned off her phone and got out of her car.
“How did you get in here?” Viona looked at Valentino.
“Why? Can't it?” Valentino smiled handsomely and very sweetly. He lowered his head teasing Viona.
“Bby.” Viona.
“Viona, aren't you logged in?” Kenzo called Viona.
“Ya, in a moment,” replied Viona and again spoke with Valentino. Fauzan saw Viona and Valentino from a distance.
“I think it's her lover.” Fauzan walked in following Kenzo and Ayesha into the house that Umi had been waiting for at the door.
“Didn't you invite me in?” Valentino looked at the door.
“Of course, come.” Viona smiled and walked towards the back door.
“Am I also going through the back?” Valentino looked at Viona from behind.
“You can pass front.” Viona turned her body to face Valentino.
“I want to come with you from behind.” Valentino smiled very charmingly to the women who saw him.
“Successful to yourself.” Viona again continued her footsteps into the house.
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The black Sport car stopped next to Nisa's car, the man actually went to the hospital before lunchtime arrived and left Jhonny with a lot of work in the office. Stevent called his wife's number and waited in the car.
“Assalamualaikum, dear.” Nisa's soft voice gave her encouragement to Stevent.
“Waalaikumsalam, where are you dear?” Stevent got out of his car and looked around hoping his wife was out of the hospital.
“I'm still in my room to see the surgery and see the patient.” Nisa opened the file lying on the table.
“Can I come in?” stevent asked with a foot that had stepped towards Nisa's runagan.
“Of course dear.” Nisa smiles alone, thinking her husband is still in the office.
“Good.” Stevent disconnected the call and accelerated his footsteps.
The door of Nisa's room opened a handsome smiling man, a clean white face of Oppa Korea who so the surgeon only wanted to be close to Nisa since college.
“Halo, My Angel.” Kim enters Nisa's room, and sees the woman has just removed her phone from her hand.
“Halo Oppa Kim, please come in no need what?” Nisa got out of her chair and moved to the sofa.
“Halo Oppa Kim.” I smiled at Kim Min Jook.
“Halo Early.” Kim sits in front of Nisa and Dini gets a drink for Kim.
“Please.” Back to his work chair.
“Thanks.” Kim smile.
“Nisa, have you seen your schedule?” ask Kim.
“I was just about to open it.” Nisa smile.
“You will be very busy.” Kim gulped down the mineral water lying on the table.
“Yes, I think because it's too long a holiday.” Nisa took one bottle of mineral water and drank it.
“Very many bouquets of flowers for you.” Kim looked at the room still filled with a bouquet of flowers and fruit parcels.
“Ya, I haven't even had time to see the sender.” Nisa smiled, seeing Kim pick up a bouquet of red roses that are very indha and still look fresh.
The door of Nisa's room opened Stevent saw Kim sitting in front of Nisa and holding a bouquet of red roses, as if giving to his wife. The man was so jealous, he immediately entered the room and pulled Kim's white coat collar.
“Honey, what are you doing?” Nisa holds Stevent's hand.
“Why did you give my wife a red rose?” Stevent's eyes flushed.
“Honey, it's not from Kim, look there are many flowers welcome my arrival.” Nisa pulls Stevent's hand to release Kim who only smiles at the jealousy of the man's husband in front of her.
“Master, it's the flower of the patient's family.” Early on, he doesn't want Stevent to think Nisa's alone with Kim.
“I'm sorry.” Stevent took his hand off.
“Tak apa.” Kim tidied up his Jas.
“I'll go, excuse me.” Kim smile.
“I'll drop you off.” I walked up to follow Kim.
“What's up?” Nisa hugs Stevent's plate.
“There are guests in our house, are you going home?” Stevent touched his wife's cheek.
"Who?" Nisa smiled looking at Stevent's handsome face.
"Kenzo and Ayesha." Stevent looked at Nisa.
“I'll pack.” Nisa let go of her embrace and tidied the file into the bag so that it could be learned at home.
“Very many flowers and fruits.” Stevent looked at Nisa's room.
“Yes, even I don't know from whom?” Nisa took Stevent's hand.
“Darling, why do you like to make myself jealous?” Stevent hugged Nisa's body.
“I didn't do it.” Nisa smile.
“Really?” Stevent kissed Nisa's lips to dampen her jealousy, he always desired when with his wife. Anxiety can ease his emotions.
Jealousy is an emotion that you feel towards something or someone that you have and want to keep. Jealousy is no different than the possessiveness and fear that something valuable to you can be taken from you at any time. Surely jealousy is often said to be a sign of love, but it should not be done excessively. If jealousy is done excessively can lead to bad attitudes that can disrupt the harmony of your relationship, and lead to possessiveness or overprotective.
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