Muslim Love The Mute Girl

A CONDITION?!

Happ

There was someone pulling his hand from behind.

He also looked back.

"Who is this woman?" The mind of Uswah who does not know Kesya.

"Come with me!" Firmly Kesya by gripping firmly Uswah's wrist while pulling her away from the room.

"You, who's my sister?!" Resolute Kesya by throwing the hand of Uswah.

"I-I te-his friend.."

"QUICK TALK!!" Jerk Kesya by staring intently at the two beautiful eyeballs Uswah.

"Take off that cover on your face! And talk!!" Firmly Kesya by pulling the black veil of Uswah until it is released.

Uswah treated like that can only be silent put the veil back.

"You're not polite! You know the older one is asking!" Firmly Kesya by taking the black veil and holding it tightly.

Uswah who looked around him there was ajnabi man, he could only cover his face with a hijab while leaving.

"Heyy!" Jerk Kesya by pulling tight Uswah's wrist and wrapped around his back.

With reflexes, Uswah's palm gripped firmly the wrists of Kesya's two hands until the state turned around.

"Aakh! Release!" Firmly Kesya with a sharp gaze towards Uswah.

"No!! I don't want to be in surgery!!" Shouted a patient who was rebelling weakly on the gurney which is now being pushed by the sisters into the operating room.

"Us-Uswah!! Ah-is your answer??" Andrew asked as he passed Uswah and Kesya there.

Uswah turned his head with a look of pity on him while speechless.

"Uhs-Uswahh..." Lirih Andrew who fell asleep after a nurse injected drugs to her.

Brakk!

"You must endure!! Don't give up!" Inner Uswah with clear water droplets fell from both her beautiful eyes to wet her cubby cheeks that are not wrapped in a veil.

For some reason, he was so worried by the state of Andrew who was running the operation, with himself standing waiting in front of an operating room with a red light.

"How is this?? Why am I so worried?!!" Inner Uswah is very worried, probably because of the effects of pregnancy that causes her to cry very easily.

He continued to walk back and forth while once sitting in a waiting chair with his naturally pinged ranum lips twitching his index finger.

"God! Who are you, my sister?!" Resolute Kesya who came back to Uswah who was worried.

Uswah just keep doing the thing that he kept doing earlier without realizing there is Kesya there.

"Hehhh! Don't be so pretty! You are very arrogant!!" Bentak Kesya while slapping the smooth cheeks and white Uswah that is not wrapped in a veil.

Plakk! "Shhhhhh.." Inner Uswah hissing while touching his cheek that feels sore.

"My cha-Cadar! W-what 'was I not wearing a veil?? Why didn't I realize it?!!" Inner Uswah panicked without caring for his sore cheeks.

Both of her beautiful eyeballs were fixed to her black veil which was still held tightly by the palm of the woman in front of her.

"Do you want this cloth??" Kesya said by pulling thin both corners of her lips.

Uswah extended his hand towards her.

"Like her ugly cloth is very valuable to her," Inner Kesya while inserting Uswah veil into her mini skirt pouch.

"Astagfireullah! What does this woman want??!" Batin Uswah with a sharp gaze towards Kesya.

"I have two conditions for you to get this black cloth.."

Uswah scrunched his forehead and sat down, "Condition?"

"First condition. You should marry my brother, Andrew! Second condition. You, you must divorce your husband for impregnating me!" Kesya Resolute.

The deg!

"Me-Harming this woman??" Batin Uswah was surprised.