
"Where did you find this?"
"In front of the house exactly son," explained Rosa made Malik immediately run to get out of the house, and immediately circulated his view all over the corner of his house. Rosa patted Malik on the back as she followed Malik out of the house.
"What's up, son?"
"Look ma'am, someone is threatening my family" Malik said, showing a sheet of paper in his hand to Rosa.
"We need to call the police, son,"
"I have to gather more evidence to make a report to the police" Malik said, who went inside the house and put the paper in his pants.
Rosa immediately approached Malik, as Malik was waiting for his housekeeper to prepare food for Sabila when Malik did not allow Sabila to leave the room.
"Who is the food for?"
"When mom,"
"When it's okay, right?" asked Rosa who immediately got a nod from Malik.
"Oh yes ma'am, I don't want to go home to see you?" ask Malik.
"No, I'd rather stay here with you guys, please,"
"Ok alright, I went to the room first ma'am," said Malik who went straight to his room while carrying a tray containing food that had been provided by his housekeeper for Sabila.
"For a long time, Malik, I was very hungry. Did Malik want me and my son to starve" said Sabila when Malik just entered the room.
"What you said he was also my son, we made him together" said Malik, who now sits right in front of Sabila, kissing Sabila's lips briefly. "Can't protest ok" said Malik again who immediately greeted Sabila when Sabila wanted to say something. "Well, now we have to drink milk,"
"Mas then, give me a pause so that the food I eat drops perfectly," protested Sabila as Malik thrust a glass of pregnant milk into her presence.
"Alright, while waiting let me drink milk first,"
"Mas Malik don't joke!"
"I'm not kidding, I also have to drink milk so as not to get osteoporosis,"
"But no.." Sabila's words stopped when Malik's hand could not be conditioned and squeezed the twin mountains of Sabila.
"What else, don't ask for more,"
"Newly want me to say," said Malik who immediately stopped his action. "For this time you must not refuse,"
"Just tomorrow I'm still tired,"
"That's not what it means, so if I'm not finished talking don't cut it first,"
"continue?"
"After the mother's case was revealed we moved to dubai, for this time I do not want to propose a rejection from you," said Malik who immediately got a nod from Sabila, and Malik immediately mel*mat aunty Sabila until the sound of a call from Malik's phone.
"Disturbing enjoyment alone," said Malik who immediately stopped his action and moved from his bed to his desk where Malik's phone was located.
Malik only nodded his head when he received the phone call, and lastly Malik only knitted his eyebrows while turning off his phone.
"Who's the mas?" sabila asked as Malik returned and sat on his bed again.
"Do you want to know? If you want to know drink your milk first," said Malik while thrusting a glass of milk that was on the nightstand in front of Sabila
"Alright but after that." Sabila's words stopped when Malik put his index finger right on Sabila's lips and Sabila immediately drank the milk.
Malik got out of his place now and went to the dressing room to change his clothes.
"Mas what's up. You haven't told me, who did you get the phone call from?" asked the curious Sabila who was now following Malik into the dressing room.
"It's about Sabila's mother's case, and I go first there's something I have to take care of, never get out of the house without my permission, ok!" malik's orders were to briefly kiss Sabila's lips and come out of her room.
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