
"Aakhh! astaghfirullah!"
"A Solehah woman, weighing 45kg, is not too long at only 160cm, blood type A, kind, gentle and also rarely talk!" nabil explained everything. Making Nabil gawk to listen to Jane's narration, how the wall can talk and tow himself, that's all right.
"You're a new guy, and the fourth guy enters his room, boy!" obviously Jane again, now Nabil is confused, he really does not understand what Jane said.
"I'm Boy's design tool, he gave me Jane's name, I just obeyed his boy orders!" tympan Jane again, until the baritone's voice stops Jane.
"Jane, quiet! rest up!" according to Faris who now stepped into the walk in closet, Nabil only saw all the gestures of Faris without daring to say hello.
In this case Nabil felt a little awkward, because after one word that Faris said to tell himself to come in, this man who had become his legal husband spoke again.
"What because he's tired, what should I do? even I'm not considered here!" inwardly Nabil, he was confused because Faris did not see the existence of Nabil.
Faris finished replacing her clothes, then after that, she approached Nabil who was standing by the bedside.
The lights are deliberately lit dimly, the goal is to be romantic, who else if not Dinata's grandfather who takes care of everything.
Nabil's heart was beating so fast, as one by one Faris approached him.
"O Allah, tonight the servant will show the face of the servant to a man who has become the husband of his own servant, but why does it feel heavy. But, I surrender to him, because it is the duty of the servant as a wife. O Allah, dare not to fear your own husband!" inwardly Nabil, he thought Faris would ask for his rights on the first night.
But, Nabil's thinking turned out to be wrong, because Faris did not approach him, but took a mobile phone next to the bed.
With only a cynical smile, Faris immediately turned her body, Nabil saw that her well-dressed husband had left her.
Before coming out, Faris had said that was heard clearly by Nabil.
"Don't wait for me, just sleep first, I have business!" faris said in a cold and flat tone.
Nabil who saw Faris' strange behavior increasingly unsettled, where Faris who yesterday was so friendly, kind, polite and also showed great affection for Nabil.
In silence, the veiled woman just looked down sad, on her happy night, she was even in residence by the husband, even her husband had not had time to see his face that he had been covering, so far, she only shows it to her husband.
While Faris continued to step up, as she contacted someone.
"Walk, let's go now! And remember, don't let grandpa know!'" sarkas Faris to Diki who was in his own room.
"Where, Master!" ask Diki.
"Don't say too much, in five minutes you should be at the main door!" faris replied.
"All right!" diki replied with a resigned tone.
Faris turned off the phone with her assistant. After that, Faris typed a message on the group that only had herself together to his three friends, via Whatsap.
"We met at the bar, right now!" fill in the message Faris sent to their group.
After that Faris put the phone into her pants pocket, coinciding with the open of her elevator that she entered.
"We're leaving now, Diki!" take Faris who is now standing on the porch of the house, with Diki who has standby there as well.
"B-but where?" diki asked could not help her curiosity.
"But what about the young lady?" ask Diki again.
"Don't ask much, Diki!" sergeant Faris is now cold. Until Diki can only say it.
Thirty minutes, the Ferrari car carrying Diki and Faris was parked in front of the bar whose owner was Faris himself.
As usual, Faris and Diki were in the spotlight of the women who looked at them in amazement and awe, at the good looks they had on both.
"Why did he even come here on his first night, what will be the fate of the young Miss, only God knows!" inner Diki, although her feet kept stepping but in her heart kept screaming, she recalled the fate of the woman who had just been married by her boss.
Arriving at the winning VIP room dedicated to Faris, the two immediately stepped in. Faris occupied herself on the sofa that already had a beer in front of her. Diki inevitably also sat his body following his strange master.
Only a short time they sat down, two women sek-si already came, to pour drinks on the glass and given to Faris and Diki, but Diki refused.
"Are you happy to have married ustadzah, Nabil?" ask Diki to Faris.
"Sure, it proves if I can get anything I want!" timpal Faris lightly without sin.
"May you not get his karma, sir!" tukas Diki who is only able to say in his mind.
Before long, his three best friends came, Faris immediately shook his hands to the two women sitting next to him. The woman was obedient, flirtatiously touching Faris' chin while stepping out.
Rangga, son and Heri immediately sat on the empty sofa.
"Say, why did you ask us to meet here?" ask the Son without further ado.
Faris smiled cynically, then she took out two small books and threw them in front of her three best friends.
The three of them just exchanged lyrics, then quickly Rangga picked up a book that signified his legitimate marriage between Nabil and Faris.
Rangga's breath was stirring, his voice was choked, his hands were trembling when he saw the woman's wedding book. It says "Zaiyan Nabila"
"It-it ...!"
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