LOVE SLAVE

LOVE SLAVE
#143



AMMAR POV


Arriving at his apartment, Ammar did not expect that Eliez had been waiting for him there and made him hesitate to explain what he was in a mess at this time.


" Dear, what's wrong??? what's with your face, huh??? jesus ". Eliez was very confused and panicked to see Ammar in such a mess.


" I. . I don't what Eliez, I. . I just had a little misunderstanding outside when I wanted to meet with a client "


Eliez was silent for a moment and then went to look for a medicine box. After that he immediately touched Ammar's hand slowly by continuing to look at Ammar's eyes as unusual. This time he always avoided Eliez's eyes. . .


" Ammar, is this really just a minor misunderstanding??? "


" Heem. . . I'm okay with Eliez anyway. Let me treat him here ". Ammar replied indifferently.


Eliez held Ammar's hand, which was about to reach the medicine box in Eliez's lap.


" Can we speed up our wedding peises Ammar??? "


Ammar. He then took a deep breath and lowered his face before Eliez.


" Can you give me time to think more maturely Eliez??? I don't want to disappoint your parents in my minimal knowledge of business. While I'm a college education, not in business "


" After we get married I can ask grandfather to facilitate you to lecture S2 Ammar" Eliez replied firmly.


" no Eliez, I'm not someone who can easily use something to my advantage "


" Dear, why do you think that. You've been considered my own child in my family. Don't you want us to live with one happy roof and have many children "


" One roof??? we have not lived a roof even without marriage. And you said son??? I wasn't ready that fast to have a child ". Ammar replied indifferently and still shied away from Eliez's eyes.


" What's with you today Ammar??? You don't usually speak up enough to hurt me today ".


Now Eliez began to fall silent without a word next to Ammar. Slowly Ammar turned his head, peeking at Eliez's cheek gently, in his tightly held hands in Ammar's arms.


" I'm sorry, baby ". Say it with a soft.


" Do you. . still love your ex-fiance Ammar??? "


Immediately Ammar took off Eliez's hand slowly from his grasp.Turn he turned his face away from Eliez and let out a long sigh as if he was holding back the mounting anger.


" I've forgotten it long before you came back. I'm asking you not to talk about it in front of me anymore ".


" Good, good is good. I'm sorry baby, um. . If you need time alone I'll go first. rest assured, sleep well " Eliez replied in a slightly irritated tone and stood about to reach for the bag on the sofa.


" Wait Eliez ". Ammar stopped it.


" Hem ??? what's up ??? "


" Are you really just going??? ". Ammar stood up to Eliez and kissed Eliez's lips briefly.


" Ammar, you're fucked. Do you still want to do it ??? it's still afternoon. You better take a shower first and then Istrahat hemm "


" Do you reject me now Eliez??? "


" Let's go, baby, I'm not rejecting you. But. . . "


Eliez asked in his heart. . .


I don't know what happened to you today Ammar, but you're doing this with me not on the basis of what you want. It hurt me a little bit Ammar. But I don't want to hurt you more if I refuse to do it with you. Then how will I say goodbye to you, I have to go back abroad for a while. . I fear Ammar. I'm afraid you'll change after this.


Satisfied doing it with Eliez made Ammar droop on the bed while all his clothes were scattered just on the floor. Then Eliez slowly rose to clean up when he found out Ammar was asleep. And take the time to cook something for Ammar's dinner. Then Eliez went out and let Ammar fall asleep in bed.


At night, Ammar woke up and he saw that the surroundings looked lonely. He grimaced instantly as he lowered his head, feeling the marks of Kevin's new punch pain for him.


" Fanny, you're so cocky. You really hurt me to see you like that to me, do you know. . seeing all the changes in you right now, I want. . . want to get back to feeling everything we used to do, Fanny. I miss you dear. . . "


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During the trip I just stayed in the car without a word that I could take out just to discuss what had happened today.


Then Kevin turned the steering wheel of his car to stop for a moment on the side of the road. I was a little surprised but was ready with everything he would tell me about it.


" Dear, are you. . . still angry??? " ask gently while touching my hand.


I looked up and looked into her eyes, which were close enough to me.


And I just shook my head in response.


" Don't you think about this incident again yeah, I'll always be by your side and love you "


Then Kevin kissed my forehead softly, I smiled forcefully at him.


" Sweet smile dong, later eat you so not in the mood. In a moment we will eat as much good as possible, I will take you to explore the culinary in every corner of this city ". Answer Kevin teased me.


Then I hugged her, I put my hands on her neck. Kevin replied and rubbed my back swipe.


" That's okay. . You're quite relieved not today because you've poured all your uneg on Ammar earlier??? "


" Well. . . a little. Although this heart is still tight, I. . I don't think it sams once he's going crazy like that Kevin. And. . . Thank you for always standing up for me "


Instantly Kevin took off my arms, grabbed my cheek with his soft hands. . .


" Why are you thanking me so much??? I will always defend you in the presence of Ammar. And whoever it is that has demeaned you ".


" Vin, I. . I wish you would be forever so that I am truly ready to be your wife. You should keep acting like that "


" I love you Fanny, love you so much "


" I. . also love you Kevin "


And one warm kiss landed on my lips, which I then gave a reply to her.


In any case, I will always try to love you more and mentally prepare myself to be your wife Kevin.


Not now, but later. I. . . still. . Trauma. And there are many considerations that I have to think carefully about as an only child in my family, because for a married daughter is like a home to her. While the husband, like his foster parents who will take him to heaven later. Being a good mother to her little angels. . .


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