
"How did you guys find Shasha?'' Tuti who had been waiting for her husband and son to come home immediately asked her daughter who had not come home until this late.
Asad glanced at Ryan and Kaleea, hinting that she would explain to their mother what happened. Ryan nodded and took Kaleea out of the mother's room...
Asad sighed and then stepped up and sat down at Tuti's side, stroking the back of his wife who was grieving the loss of her daughter..
''I'm sorry.''
''What ''What! Why do you have to apologize?''
''The police only found Shasha's belongings lying on the side of the road and found by someone, but Shasha herself had no news and had not been found.''
''Where should my daughter go, Asad hask, hisk.'' Tuti cries hugging Asad while hitting the chest of her husband's field to become an impingement..
''Don't give up, we'll search until our daughter is found.'' Asad hugged tightly and he didn't care if Tuti hit him..
He knew that the wife must have been devastated by the departure of her only daughter, letting the cries of distress overflow by itself to make the heart feel comfortable and much better..
All this time Asad knew that Tuti would let his daughter do what she wanted. Tuti will also support, guide, and impart all the knowledge Shasha needs because Tuti wants Shasha to succeed in whatever she wants to achieve. What makes everyone confused is, why Shasha left the house while all this time he knew there was no problem whatsoever in his family..
Asad thought in his mind, is there anything he missed??
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16Hours 15min. The journey from Dubai international airport to Miami International Airport (IATA: MIA, ICAO: KMIA, FAA LID: MIA) is an airport located in the southern part of Miami, United States and the only commercial airport operating in the country..
Shasha was standing outside the airport waiting for someone to pick her up, and before long the sedan stopped in front of Shasha and the man who was waiting for Shasha came out..
''Ameena.''
''Shasha.''
The two hugged and asked each other for news, and Ameena took Shasha into the car to her apartment..
It took 30 minutes from the airport to where Ameena lived, and now they are in Ameena's apartment.
''You live here alone?'' Shasha asked, who was moved by Ameena.
''They live in one of the housing that is far from the hustle and bustle of Miami.''
''Oummm.''
''Oh yes Sha just stay here with me, do not need to find an apartment again so your expenses are light.''
Shasha was silent, she could not live here with her stomach that would bulge often time ''Ahh no need Ame, I came here to be independent and work hard by myself.'' Shasha refused subtly.
''Did both of your parents know you were here?'' Ameena asked, who was answered by Shasha.
''No, no one knew I was leaving the house.'' Shasha said sadly.
Ameena smiled, Wait here first, let me get you a drink.'' Ameena went to the kitchen and looked back at Shasha who was watching her things..
Ameena smiled mysteriously and then pressed the phone screen to contact someone, and spoke in whispers and nodded as if she and the caller understood. Ameena hung up the phone with a big smile on her face.
''Saldo in my account will increase like.'' Ameena muttered then turned her head back and was surprised as she saw Shasha standing behind her with a sharp look. ''Shasha.''
A plaaakk!!
Shasha slapped Ameena's cheek and grabbed Ameena's jaw and hair. ''I thought you were friends! Turns out you're a prostitute, (It turns out you're a whore) you think you can sell me HAH.''
''Shasha I can explain.'' Ameena said withstanding the pain in her head, as Shasha clutched firmly.
Shasha unceasingly dragged Ameana's body into the room and pushed her in and locked Ameena from the outside. ''Fu**king b*tch.'' Shisha shouts kicked at the door, then immediately brought all the belongings out of Ameena's apartment in a panic.
Shasha did not expect that Ameena would do this to her, even though they were good friends during school. Now Shasha knew that no one could believe except herself.
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While on a different continent, the plastic surgeon team that Nurriah brought directly from Korea has arrived in Germany precisely at the Nurriah Mansion..
The doctors had gathered to listen to what Nurriah wanted and what the doctors had to do, because Nurriah did not want an inch less and different from what he and his husband wanted..
After everything understood, the doctors immediately saw the situation of Dayan who was still lying on the bed..
A difficult and bitter beginning at first, will surely produce a sweet one in the end. How and when they will meet it is a divine secret (and author of course) khemm..
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