LOVE SLAVE

Twelve

Ammar and I arrived before a fence in which a magnificent house was seen. I saw a security guard open the gate, then Ammar again drove his car into a very large yard with various ornaments of flowers and small trees on the right left. I was amazed by the breadth of this page, oh Wow. . . banged this wide home page. . . Thought me.

Then Ammar stopped his car right next to the magnificent house.

Ammar got out of the car first, then ran to open the door for me.

You know, my heart is starting to get out of control. There was pride, there was fear, there was nervousness, even misbehavior started to control my body.

" Yuk. . Is it ready??? " . Ammar pulled my hand and grabbed it as he walked towards the door.

I stopped my steps, took off Ammar's hand.

" a. . .Ammar. . . I. . . little. . . fear . . what if later. . . ". I started talking stammering.

" Dear .. Don't worry.My parents are good people, they always want the best for me. If this is what I want, they'll definitely go straight to it. . ., relax, yes. Breathe deeply into the heart. . .. houuufht. . hah. . release, breathe again. . . houuufht. . . " . Ammar gave me the cue so it made me laugh amusedly, I pinched his stomach.

" Aw. . sick dear, hihihi. It's not. . It's quiet. . . yuk ah ". Ammar again clasped my hand, taking me with him to his house.

Until finally the door was opened by Ammar, I was again amazed by all the contents of this room. The design and interior is really like in the ancient kingdom. All the antiques are neatly arranged in this room, hmm. . surely both Ammar's parents love antiques, I thought to myself.

No no no no. . . Then came the sound of slow footsteps one by one coming down from the stairs. I saw a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face full of motherhood, pure white skin, looks simple but classy from the way she walked behind the negligee clothes she wore. He smiled at us, I was stunned to see him.

Beautiful . . surely she's Ammar's mother, my bath. He kept walking towards us then Ammar greeted him with a smile and a spoiled attitude. It's the first time I've seen Ammar do that. . .

" Ma. . Is she busy??? this. . . Fanny, Ammar's girlfriend. Beautiful right??? Hehe "'s ". Ammar introduced me to his mother while whispering in her mother's ear, stunned to see me.

" Ha. . hello tan. .te. . . Fanny "'s ". I kissed her soft and fragrant hands. He smiled and greeted me warmly.

" Next . . . Hello there. I'm Ammar's mom, just call me Aunt Lina. Just try to relax, honey. Do not tense so, your hands come out cold sweat loh ", he said with a smile.

Jleb !!! Ow my God's. As Ammar laughed at me, I got more and more wrong before them.

" Don't be ledekin that Mah, later he even more wet in his pants. Haha ". Ammar kept laughing at me, I glanced at him with a slight glare. Look out for you Ammar, satisfied you will digress me continue daritadi. . My heart grumbles.

Then Aunt Lina allowed me to sit on the sofa that was so soft and very luxurious I felt, I was really clumsy with the current condition.

" Wait a minute, auntie, call the aunt back to prepare a drink. Fanny want to drink, baby??? ". Aunt lina looked at me kindly.

" Ah. . I. . . . any aunty, thanks. . . ". Answer me clumsily.

Ammar smiled at me, then moved to sit beside me. I was surprised and a little bit away. . .

" Ih. . . what the hell, a little bit gih. Not good to see aunty later, eh. . . by the way where is Ammar??? " Task me half-whispering to Ammar.

Yet Ammar answered I saw a middle-aged man, visible from his expression with some white hair adorning his head looking older out of a room under the stairs. He looked at us expressionless, flat in sight.

" That's Papa ". Show Ammar.

Instantly I stood looking at the man approaching us, still with a flat expression.

" Sir, rajuin. This is Fanny. . Ammar's girlfriend, hehe ". This old man is still staring at me with a flat face.

" Oh. I'm Haris. Papa's Ammar ". Answer without a smile. I'm getting clunky about it. . .

" Ha. .halo om. . . sa. .ya . . I am Fanny ". Answer me stammer.

Ammar threw a smile at me, then followed Haris's steps towards his study.

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Old. . . Ammar did not come out of the room he had entered with Haris. Then Aunt Lina came up with a glass of orange juice and a few snacks of pastries neatly arranged in a jar.

" Fanny, where did Ammar go??? Sorry a little long. Coincidentally the aunt and aunt in the kitchen again make cookies, this is at try come. . . ". Said Aunt Lina while presenting the tray she was carrying earlier.

" Thank you aunt. . eeeh. . . Ammar. . . was with her in the workspace ". Answer me in a relaxed tone.

Aunt Lina is very welcome to welcome me, she is kind, soft, warm, occasionally we joke with each other, while enjoying her homemade pastries.

" Hmm. . . aunty. . . her cake is really good, when do you want dong Fanny tajarin aunt". I praised the cake, because it was so delicious. Nastar cheese cake, happens to be my favorite pastry loh. hehe

" Oh really??? thank God Fanny likes it. Can really dong, aunty ajarin. sometime later we make with his cake, how??? ". Take auntie friendly.

" It's very aunty. .. wah. . . with pleasure, thanks aunty. . .". Then I saw Ammar had gone out without Haris from a room earlier with a reddened face full of an angry expression restrained.

I was stunned to see him, though,

What is??? why Ammar??? you look so angry that you tried to hide it from me behind the forced smile you throw at me now, I know. You're angry right now, I thought.

" Ammar . .papa mu. . . "

" Ma. . . laper here, mama udh cook for lunch yet??? ". Ammar interrupted Aunt Lina's question about Haris. I'm getting uncomfortable looking at Ammar's behavior.

" Oh yeah my mom has it ready now "Aunta Lina answered.

" Fanny help aunty. . . ". Ask me spontaneously.

Aunt lina responded to my words with a friendly smile,

" Not now baby, let a nice aunt cook specially for you today. You both enjoy relaxing for a moment with Ammar. Or, do you want to look around Ammar's room??? ". Aunty grinnedly glanced at Ammar who was speechless conscious and then smiled in shock.

" Hahaha that's a good idea, Ma. I took Fanny to my room first, won't Fan??? See this room of your future husband??? " Task Ammar with a mischievous smile.

I fell silent, clenching my lips. Given what Ammar did when he was alone in my room, I became afraid to be alone again in the room with Ammar.

" Eh. . How about going around the house or to the back garden of the church, or where it is. . . ". I was looking for a way to reject Ammar's invitation.

Aunty Lina smiled more and more shaking her head, I bowed embarrassed.

Without warning Ammar pulled me up the stairs to his room.

Oh. . so Ammar's room above, it looks like our taste is the same. Both like to see things from a height, more looks overall of course right. . I think with a smile of my own.

Ammar saw me then pinched my gnarled cheek,

" I understand what makes you smile yourself so ". Ammar whispered in my ear,

I was surprised by the bulging eyes, the mouth gaping wide.

" Ih naughty basic, don't macem-macem yes in the room later. I'll scream. . . ". Answer me to Ammar by turning my face away. Ammar continued to tease me, rejecting my chin. Makes me even more embarrassed and annoyed at his making. . .