Not Mahram

Chapter 12's

"So, have you made the choice to cooperate or not?" asked Sofia who was now sitting in front of Nafisah.

"It has. I agree."

"OK then. Can you hold on a second? I will print this letter into 2 copies that will be stamped 10,000. Later 1 duplicate for the author who already contains the signature of the editor-in-chief and the letter can be stored as proof of the agreement published. Then another 1 double letter for us to save as well."

"Good.."

Sofia immediately stood up and left Nafisah. Then 2 minutes later one of the employees served a bottle of mineral water and cake for Nafisah.

It did not take long, Sofia re-entered with 2 duplicate letters of contract issuance agreement. Nafisah received 1 double which he finally signed.

"Oh God.."

Breath surprised. After completing the signature on the stamp he only realized that the editor-in-chief was named Daniel.

"Is everything good?"

"So, the editor-in-chief is-"

"That's me. Wh why? Trouble?"

Daniel was a ghost again. He smiled with satisfaction. Nafisah was already contracted to her black on white. Leisurely Daniel sat down next to him, slightly tilting his body as he stared at Nafisah.

"Beautiful son of man.. "

Sofia was annoyed. He finally left there. He knew Daniel would love this situation. Nafisah stood up, hated the man in front of her. It's a ghost, a land crocodile, a king of sheep!

Daniel went straight to the road of Nafisah. The woman to the right, she to the right, she to the left, so Daniel to the left.

"I want to cancel this letter!" annoyed with Nafisah while looking at others, he would not look at Daniel even no matter his good looks.

"After learning that I pimred her?"

"I'm tired of arguing. Do it!"

"Just agree. Time to cancel? The 20 million fine I'm waiting for next month from now, can it?"

"Capable!"

Nafisah was about to leave, but accidentally his foot tripped the tip of the table leg even almost fell if only Daniel did not quickly hold his hip. All too sudden even both of them fell on the sofa behind him. Nafah closed her eyes in fear. Both hands clutching Daniel's shirt. Daniel was quite surprised, but his heart was also pounding as he could look at Nafisah's face that close.

"Such as the scene in the novel. The main character accidentally falls and ends up with the position of the man who protects his woman. Ah, it's as real as it feels." whispered Daniel softly.

Plaque!

Finally Nafisah slapped Daniel. He just stood up and left. It doesn't even matter if it's raining down there. The wet body and the face that is now in the flow of tears makes Nafisah finally give up. His heart was sad, disappointed, even embarrassed as a woman why it was so easy to touch another man who was nobody to him even though he did not want to. Nafisah hugged herself under the rain.

"Why are you so bad?! God, why are there still men who want to hurt me? Do I have to die first so that any man in this world stops chasing me?"

"I hate men! I hate them all!!!!!! "

The crying of Nafisah spilled. He was sitting on the side of the road, but he was carrying a motorbike. But it felt like he did not want to go back let alone set foot into the place earlier. Suddenly Hanif came, he brought an umbrella and pointed it at Nafisah.

"Neither rain alone. If it hurts, who is sad? Must be Mr. de sama Bude. I am ogah.."

Nafisah raised her face. He was shivering in the cold. At the same time, a car came over next to them.

"Come in, I've booked a taxi online. Your bike doesn't have to be thought of, but I'm the one who takes care of it."

The breath is weak. He simply complied and finally entered the car. After Nafisah entered, Hanif turned to the other side. There was Daniel standing on the corner wearing an umbrella. Hanif looked at him sharply.

"I'll teach you a lesson, you son of a bitch!"

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"I don't know, Zul." Nafisah held his forehead. His head is so dizzy. After yesterday it was raining.

"There must be a cause."

"I tripped. Keep him reflexes help me. Then-"

The breath cannot say. Feeling reluctant to continue his words because he remembered yesterday's incident. Slowly Zulfa sat down next to him, trying to gently rub the arm of Nafisah.

"You don't have to continue. If it hurts, it is better to overflow it. There is someone who can be a listener. We are both girls."

"First, when I was in 2nd grade High School. I'm trapped in my friend's trap, I'm sold to the same guy's nose is slow."

"O Allah is the Nafishah.." Both of Zulfa's eyes were opened.

"Keep, a lot of things changed after that. I'm stamped as the same actor as the striped-nosed man's wife."

"When it happened, you really didn't belong?"

The breath shook weakly. "Even when I worked as a private teacher, I liked a guy. We almost got married. But no so, their family hunt thinks I'm a bad woman."

"After marriage, I thought I would find true love. But it turns out the opposite. I was in polygamy when I was in a coma. I'm fighting terminal cancer, I'm fighting between life and death. But reality? He betrayed me, Zul."

Zulfa has no power to hold back the sad. Finally he embraced Nafisah slowly.

"You're patient, yeah. I'm sure not all men are evil in this world. In the past you were only found with the wrong people. Isn't the sky always cloudy?"

"Zulz.. "

"Yes?"

Nafisah let go of her embrace of Zulfa. "I am a widow. I'm 30 years old. Why are there so many men approaching me?"

"I don't know." Zulfa flicked his shoulder. "Married again or not, that's your choice. You know better about your heart.."

"This part is yes, when viewed from the physical. Yes, the age can be 30 years. But to be honest, your body is like a 20-year-old boy. In fact, you would have said that when you were married you had not been able to get pregnant and give birth. Yeah it makes sense anyway, if the body is still like a girl. Moreover, said Hanif you are the type of woman who maintains diet, health, exercise routine after medical illness. Clearly stay young. Yes, if you are applying to be a 1st semester college child, it is still suitable. Lucky for babyface."

Finally Nafisah laughed. He realized that Zulfa was comforting him. "You're the same as the devil. Tombal king."

"I'm serious. Lillahita'ala, Breath!"

"Submit to handing over.."

"Sorry?"

"Hm?"

"Wounds can be lost, as long as they meet the right person. And I'm sure that guy exists. It's just a thing that hasn't been found."

The breath shook weakly. "I'm tired. I surrendered. Throw it at me for fear of love."

Both eventually fell silent. However, on the other hand, Hanif was riding his motorbike at high speed. Since yesterday he has been holding back his anger and is now following Daniel's car from behind. As soon as the man walked down the deserted streets, Hanif blocked his path as well.

Daniel scrunched his forehead. He smiled with disdain. "Ck, that boy. His head is big too.. "

Unexpectedly Daniel pulled out a gun, he looked at Hanif from inside the car with a look of anger..

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