Not Mahram
Chapter 27's
"How do I look?"
Zulfa looked at Nafisah for a moment. Tonight, Nafisah decided to wear a light pink syar'i with the addition of a veil. He did it intentionally. Anticipation if Daniel suddenly was in a crowd. Given that the man is like Jailangkung who likes to come suddenly, then there is no other way to change his appearance for tonight. At least Daniel wouldn't recognize him. May luck side with Nafisah tonight.
"In addition to being beautiful, graceful, you're not too familiar either."
"I'll wear a bangs-shaped veil." Add more Nafisah. "So only my eyes are visible."
"Are you sure all this will work?"
"Bismillah yes,"
Zulfa nodded. He held the hand of Nafisah. "Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Let's go to the ballroom. My family must be waiting for me there."
Nafisah and Zulfa entered the elevator and pressed the number 10 button where the ballroom room was located. The iron box moved upstairs. When the elevator stopped on the 7th floor, the elevator doors opened.
A tall man with a black tuxedo style white shirt walked in with a beautiful woman. Zulfa and Nafisah were shocked. Maybe if jumping downstairs doesn't make both of them die on the spot, then that's what Nafisah and Zulfa will do. Better to avoid than be found out.
But it's all happened. For a moment, Daniel smiled at Zulfa.
"I didn't think we'd meet here. Any events?" reprimanded Daniel casually glanced to the side without having to look back.
Nafisah squeezed Zulfa's hand. Their current position was behind Daniel and the woman. While Daniel and his arm were in front.
"You talking to me?" cynical Zulfa
"certain. Who else?"
Breath breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently Daniel is unaware of his new appearance now.
"Yes, there's a show. My cousin's wedding."
"Without?"
"You know Lara?"
"No. I'm just here to accompany him."
Daniel smiled at the woman next to him. Pretty lady. Equally bule. High body with hijab. Nafisah and Zulfa can judge the woman next to Daniel is currently a Muslim woman.
The woman finally glanced back, smiling kindly at Zulfa And Nafisah. The smile at this time more precisely makes Nafisah so insecure because of her beauty plus the iris of the woman's blue eyes. Geez, what is his strength that is only mediocre.
After that, the woman looked back to the front. Increasingly tightened his embrace on Daniel's muscular arm. Nafisah felt sliced, apparently the man's arm had healed from a gunshot wound some time ago. Now comfortably in the arms of a beautiful woman and looking perfect.
Oh Nafisah realized, this man is really evil! Or maybe a curse on him. After touching her body and driving her off without any burden this afternoon, she was now seen holding a beautiful woman. Don't tell me this is his wife? Oh, my God, this is his wife. He is indeed trash who after being used directly in disposed of. It turns out that what Zulfa said this afternoon really looks like him. Zulfa gently squeezed his grip on Nafisah. As if giving him strength.
Ting! The elevator doors open right on the ballroom floor. Daniel came out without saying a word to the two miserable women like the mosquito repellent that was behind him. Daniel looks elegant and handsome. Totally compatible with the woman next to him.
"I feel like I want to slap that guy!" sumpul Zulfa was angry.
"Here, justin."
"But, Naf-"
"I'm used to being in the ginikan. Let's go in. After meeting your family. We eat right away, I'm hungry."
"Nepissy... " Zulfa looked at Nafisah more and more pitying. His look looks sad. His breath forced his smile.
"Take a lesson from me, Zulfa. Don't accept any man in your life before you're absolutely sure he's the right man."
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Nafisah chose to wait on the dining table chair while tasting the watermelon fruit that he had just taken. Slowly, he began to put small pieces of watermelon into his mouth through the bottom of the veil he was wearing.
Conscious breathing, eating with a veil in a public place is not as easy as it seems. Even occasionally he glanced over his thighs if only there was leftover food falling on his clothes.
Nafisah sure, he can get through all this. It is amazing Muslim women out there who already wear a veil and can enjoy their activities in public places without feeling uncomfortable let alone disturbed. Especially when eating. That's what Nafisah thinks now. Nafisah glanced up at the pelaminan stage. There was Zulfa who was suddenly invited to take pictures of large families by his parents.
"Sorry, is there anyone here?"
Baritone sounds. Oh, my God, it's Daniel. Allahuahbar! The previous intention of joining Zulfa out of the city was so that he could avoid all the problems that exist including Daniel. But why is a man like Jailangkung even in front of his eyes? Does destiny really test itself?
If someone might be happy to meet someone handsome like an international model, but this? the opposite is true of Nafisah. He was afraid to meet Daniel.
"Sorry ukhti?" again to Daniel.
The Nafisah rush was diverted. He nodded and greeted Daniel with his hand. The breath chooses silence. He avoided opening his voice so as not to be caught.
The heart of the breath is getting thumping. Both of his hands were cold sweat. Hope Zulfa will come soon and save the situation. The sound of Daniel's phone ringing rang out, though it was slightly muffled by the sound of Lantuan Sholawat Zaujati's backsound echoing loudly throughout the ballroom.
"What's wrong?"
Nafisah heard Daniel's voice sounding flat.
"Adelard, your father finally found out you're married. When are you gonna come to her?"
"Now the situation is not right."
"He is also your enemy. It seemed like the incident had made them angry because of the loss. Beware, vengeance can happen."
"You don't have to worry. I'll keep an eye on the people around me."
"Observing? Why is he? Is he threatened?" batin Nafisah's.
The breath shook quickly. Oh my, was he just curious? Nope-no. Rather than thinking of unimportant things, Nafisah chose to stand from there. But because his movement was too fast, Nafisah did not realize that the tip of the syar'i he was wearing was stuck on the end of the chair Daniel was sitting in.
Automatic Nafisah limb and can not maintain its balance. He fell to the floor, right next to Daniel. Daniel immediately turned to her and was surprised to coincide as he ended his call.
Suddenly the lights went out. The sound of broken glass from where it sounded. The guests were hysterical and panicked. The attacks also happened within seconds. As soon as he took the opportunity, he stood up, trying to act to distance himself from Daniel and trying to pull his words away.
"I'm sorry, my shar'i tip." said Nafisah finally, forced to let out his voice.
BOOM UP!
The sound of explosions was heard. The breath ducks in fear. But now he has to fight it because this is the only thing he can escape.
"Excuse me, can you slide a little bit of your chair." interrupted Nafisah again.
Daniel looks busy, ignoring even being in touch with someone. Patience is exhausted. He forcefully pulled the tip of his Syar'i until it was torn even a little. It worked! Nafisah immediately went away, but the tip of his interest made Nafisah stop.
"Don't go out, danger. Something could happen." Daniel warned.
"I don't care! Now let go of me DANIEL!"
Both of them fell silent. Daniel peeked sharply. How does this woman know her name? Gosh, lest this woman was someone her partner meant on the phone.
In one hold Daniel immediately pulled Breath out. Breaking through the crowd of guests and event organizers who were seen coming to check the situation. There were also some electricians and hotel security. Nafisah until confusion and fear haunt him.
Nafisah violently let go of Daniel's check. In a single kicker Breath ************* the man. Daniel grimaced in pain and Nafisah managed to escape. Nafisah panicked about not meeting Zulfa sooner. Finally he decided to go to the elevator, but the voice of Daniel who was chasing after him was also heard. Frustrated, the elevator door had not yet opened for him. Finally Nafisah decided to enter the toilet.
Daniel's breath was cut off. He sat down for a while to catch his breath. He looked to the right and left. Looking for the whereabouts of the veiled woman. Daniel shook his head quickly. Finally, he decided to go to the toilet. He needs to wash his face to think clearly.
Daniel's in front of the sink. He looked at his face. But something made the narrowing of both eyes so staring at the reflection of the mirror in front of him. Seen on the front floor of the door of one of the toilets there is a small pearl sequin shaped flowers. Daniel looked back, walked closer and ducked to get it. This is a toilet for men. Why could there be this thing?
Daniel doesn't want to think long. He tried not to care. Maybe this has another guy's wife clinging to his clothes as soon as they go to the toilet. That's what he thinks.
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Once everything was safe, Nafisah went straight out. Slowly he opened the toilet door. It was fortunate that hiding for 5 minutes inside the male toilet did not panic him. The breath went slowly, almost carefully without making a sound.
Breath breathed a sigh of relief once it made it out of the male toilet. He turned around and within seconds, Nafisaha was shocked, someone smothered his mouth and took him back to the male toilet. Daniel locked the entrance.
Fearlessness. His breath was cut off behind his veil. He retreated his steps. Daniel turned around, staring at this woman alertly.
"Don't arrest me, maybe you're wrong."
Daniel's stunned. Why is his voice so familiar? For a moment he looked at the woman. Both of his eyes resembled Nafisah. Butno. It seems impossible. Nafisah's eyes are dark brown. While this woman sliced dark old ashes. Daniel did not care, he immediately pulled a gun from behind his back.
"Tell me, are you the one?"
The sound of the trigger on the pull. The breath immediately raised his hand. He shook fast. God, is he going to die at the hands of this man? If that's true, it's been a shame for his life. It has been touched arbitrarily, thrown away, died the same person.
"Mom.. Not me."
"I'm used to this. I don't even care if you're a woman!" cold, full of threats.
"Show me who you are." Slowly and surely, Daniel drew nearer to Nafisah. The breath began to be confused.
"No. You can't just tell a woman to take off her veil."
"Exclusion from you. You must be a shipment!"
A shipment? Who is Daniel? Why was he always carrying a gun behind his back as if he was on alert? Then why did Daniel consider it a shipment? Is there anyone who threatens his life?
Daniel is no ordinary man. That's what Nafisah thinks now. Zulfa was right, Daniel is not a random person behind his figure who likes to appear suddenly.
Unknowingly the gun was already on the forehead. His breath closed both eyes tightly. Tears finally shed on her cheeks. The shadow of his elderly Papa's face, his sister, and the family that loved him flashed. It was as if it was the last thing Nafisah wanted to do. If he doesn't confess, will he die? Wouldn't it be better for his life to be free from Daniel? After all, the man had also been with another woman after wearing himself, right?
"Yes I'm sending, just shoot me" Nafisah said in frustration.
DOR'S!
Daniel made his biggest mistake.
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