Missing Morning Star

Chapters. 95

Najwa sat down at his desk thinking about what would be present according to the words and requests of the newly known man.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim may bring good what I do later," his inner Najwa.

Najwa immediately entered the bathroom which happened to be located in the corner of his practice room in the hospital. Just polishing minimalist makeup, Najwa Ayumi Arista Rizaldi, still does not eliminate the level of natural and natural beauty that.

His phone repeatedly rang to make him the caller relented and gave up, "why Ma'am Najwa did not pick up the phone," said Nagita Ayana Agatha his second sister Najwa who works as an interior designer.

Najwa immediately drove his car to the hotel road that had been determined by Veri Ahmed Ali. Despite the many doubts, worries and fears that plagued his mind and heart.

Najwa did not open his phone at all, so concentrated on driving his car that he did not make repeated calls from his sister.

It only takes a moment, the car has been parked specifically in the parking lot of hotel guests. Najwa walked up to the hotel receptionist to ask if it was true on behalf of the man named Veri Ahmed Ali Winata.

"Sorry Ma'am, is there really a man who rented the hotel Mbak named Veri Ahmed Ali Winata?" I asked Najwa without hesitation.

The two receptionists looked at each other while frowning them, because the hotel owner's personal assistant turns out there is a woman who is still young at the age of almost twenty-nine years.

The two receptionists traced Najwa's entire body to the top of her hair. They had not answered Najwa's question until he had to wait a while later, and they answered the questions.

"There's really someone who rented one of our rooms on the fourteenth floor of number 213" said one of them.

"Thank you very much for the information, thanks Ma'am,"

"Together" they replied.

Najwa immediately went from the reception desk to the room mentioned by the receptionist.

"Hey, if not-don't it is her lover Mr. Veri, because for almost five years working here, only this time there is a woman who was invited to meet with Mr. Veri" he added.

"Betul jigy, I'm the same, because Mr. Verie has been famous for his workholik and always seen together with Young Master Afrizal Rayanza Dirgantara with a girl who has never, he is not," latest Vika.

Najwa got into the elevator, feeling worried until several times he went back and forth in and out of the elevator. Fear and anxiety were clearly visible from the look on his face.

He again looked doubtful and doubtful it was evident from his attitude that sometimes raised his hand repeatedly to knock on the door but, he again undoes himself.

"I'd better just go home, it's not good for both of us" he muttered as he turned his back to the door that suddenly opened wide.

"Welcome, I don't think you will come to meet my challenge, or you will leave again because of fear of not being able to meet my challenge" said the man behind Najwa's back.

Najwa without hesitation immediately turned around and immediately play nyelonong into the room without a word. Veri revealed her smile full of intent.

"I'm sure you'll come to meet this challenge" said Veri, who then closed the door and locked the knob.

Najwa spread his gaze around the room, he without warning threw his handbag, then opened the entire cloth that covered and wrapped all over his body. Only a few of the deepest threads remained.

Veri is shocked to see the courage of Najwa, while Najwa walks towards Veri who stands without a word, only his Jakung up and down, until he has trouble swallowing his own saliva.

His breath stuck at the base of the tip of his neck until it seemed as if the supply of air was getting thinned into his nose. Najwa smiled meaningfully while walking around Veri who was still standing like a statue of Pancoran.

Najwa touched every inch of Veri's skin with tenderness with her springy fingers, "why be silent, where your courage this morning challenged me to do it so that I would soon ha…," najwa's speech was cut because Veri immediately carried Najwa's body in a bridal style.

Veri laid her body Najwa on the bed with full softness on the bed sheet there are already some red rose petals that are very beautiful, beautiful and fragrant. In his heart, it had started to look scared until his previous great guts now shrank at that instant. His body trembled as he began to doubt what Veri would do.

With full of gentleness, Veri immediately did what had almost driven her crazy in the blink of an eye. The adult man who had just first seen directly with his eyes was.

"You are so beautiful like this, so submissive and I promise you will have my descendants and the successors of the Veri Ahmed Ali Winata family" Veri said as he managed to restrain Najwa.

"That couldn't have happened because, I've been convicted of not being able to have a child, this said the obstetrician," Najwa said

"Remember if Allah SWT wills and wishes you to become pregnant the decision of the doctor will change in the blink of an eye, do you forget his wife Prophet Ibrahim as Siti Sarah who is very old, very old, but because of God's power they can still have offspring" he said Veri.

Just now Veri wanted to start her activities, her bedroom door was wide open, entered a middle-aged woman who was about 50 years old who only had a few wrinkles under her eyelids.

"Very Ahmed Ali Winata!!" he shouted the woman who had gone up black saw the behavior of her eldest son with a woman under his body.