Not Mahram

chapter 24's

Slowly, Nafisah opened her eyes. The first thing he saw was a different place and atmosphere. Room lights look dim. The minimalist gray curtains are tightly closed. The breath grimaced amusedly as it felt the fine friction emanating from Daniel's thin sideburns hitting his cheeks.

"Are you awake, sweety?

The breath immediately woke up and sat up straight. He checked himself who had now changed clothes wearing a pajama made of satin as soft as ivory white silk.

"Where's my shirt?! Who replaced it?"

"Your clothes are dirty and I threw them away."

"Daniel!"

"I don't like the model, it's too market. I'll buy you a new one."

The breath stared in disbelief. This guy's gone too far.

"You don't have to be ashamed that I replaced them, haven't we seen each other?"

Daniel got up, whispered into Nafisah's ear with his hoarse voice.

"Exactly 1 hour ago. I can't help myself being around you, honey.."

Nafisah wants to protest. He looked at Daniel with a murderous look. But he fell silent, his face immediately reddened in shame as soon as he saw Daniel was not wearing a top shirt with an exotic appearance.

Daniel smiled amusedly. Realize that Nafisah looks pretentious after seeing his physique. Daniel cleared his throat. "If you're thinking about going home, you better stop. Your house is here."

Plaque! Without further ado, Nafisah slapped Daniel again. The breath moved quickly, descending from the king-size large bed. Daniel just shook his head while gently rubbing the thick end of his eyebrows. He laughed softly with his low voice.

The breath is really stubborn. Inner Daniel.

"Daniel! Lower me!"

The breath thrashed, protested, even lashing Daniel's back as the man carried him without permission to his shoulders.

"I'm not a sack of rice! Damn you!"

In one go Daniel poured his breath on the bed. Nafisah wants to escape. Hate because she's like the woman in the hostage. And again, tears flowed down the cheeks of Nafisah.

"Daniel, please.."

"You begging me to fuck you now?" Wrinkles on the forehead visible. Daniel's eyes glinted mischievously. He likes to tease Nafisah with his jokes. Daniel, his song and his dirty brain.

Bruk! Daniel grimaced in pain. Unexpectedly Nafisah kicked her crotch. The man fell to the floor. Then quickly Nafisah pulled the blanket bed cover. He threw it at Daniel's body and in a quick motion he rolled Daniel's body into the blanket.

Daniel thrashing. His body was wrapped in a thick blanket. It feels so hot and sultry. Nafisah casually lifted one of his legs over Daniel.

"Since our first meeting it feels like I want to kick in*************you that's it! And now I've done it!"

"really?" Daniel laughed softly. Seemingly underestimates the breath. "I don't have a problem. But I'm sure sooner or later it's you who will want it rather than kick it. Pity him, Nafisah. It's a future asset you have to care about."

Plaque! And again, Nafisah slapped Daniel on the cheek. Instead of being in pain, Daniel was more and more fascinated to look at Nafisah. Why, seeing the angry and chatty Nafisah makes her look beautiful? Geez, Daniel is aware that at any moment he can't stop being idle and falling in love with this stubborn woman.

"That's just in your dreams! You fucking man! You think I'm a mistress who can be held hostage as you please? Find another woman, not me."

"If it is in front of the eyes according to the choice of the heart. What am I looking for?"

The breath wants to be angry. But Daniel cut his words.

"You're mine. I gave you a red mark on the neck. Please in check. It's a sign of love.."

Plaque! Nafisah slapped Daniel's cheek. It doesn't matter if his palm is also broken.

"I already have a candidate and I'll marry him!" The breath smiles cynically.

But Nafisah forgot, the ngibul speech that he made just now made Daniel's face immediately changed drastically. Daniel's brain was so boiling and hot. The anger began to rise in him.

Daniel jealous.

The sound of the Ashar prayer adhan echoed on Daniel's phone. Daniel's face was still cold.

"Help me up. I want to pray."

"Wake up there!"

"I can't. It's all because of what you did."

The breath does not accept. It was clear the beginning of the cause from the man why now it was as if he was the most blamed?

"Don't slow myself down when I'm getting ready to pray to the mosque. God is calling me. Or you'll sin."

Nafisah doesn't say much.  He immediately helped Daniel release the blanket bed cover. Daniel immediately stood up, opened his wardrobe and grabbed a white cocoa shirt. Nafisah. Still standing in place. Realize that the current situation is not friendly and feels scary. There was no longer the look on Daniel's face that was annoying with the gel look he usually showed.

But, even though Daniel looks flat and cold. The glare of his anger did not diminish his good looks. Especially now that the man has been wearing white cocoa clothes that add to his good looks. The rush of Nafisah shook his head quickly. It's not the right time to ignore a depraved man like Daniel.

"Get out of here." cold, sharp, and stressed-out command from Daniel.

The breath immediately changed the look of his face. He slightly raised his chin. His face looks haughty.

"Without orders I want to get out of here too! This is the last time we'll meet. I made sure of it!"

Daniel smiled cynically. He walked to the door without looking back.

"really? Then call me if in the near future there's any news that little Daniel's candidates are starting to develop in your womb."

DEG!

Nafisah. Suddenly he immediately held his own stomach that was still flat. Fear approached him. His face immediately pale. Daniel was still waiting for the next utterance from Nafisah. But what he felt at this time was only the tension that came from Nafisah. Daniel smiled with satisfaction. Not to take away his fear. Apparently Nafisah still forgets, who is the opposite.

"Don't forget the junub bath, babygirl. I'm sure after you ran away from Sofia's house you haven't had a bath.."

Then the door closed. Silent. Leaving the Breath that began to fret

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