Satpam Turns out Sultan

Almost Into the Trap

Nadin shifted his body, inched away from the man. Nadia tried not to be lured to persuade Rashid. Although it was undeniable that his heart wanted this.

"I told you, Mr. Security guard! I'm so not interested in love, what else is marriage. Because to me both are just bullshit, just biased, you know biased, yes. I'm totally unbelievable and I don't like anything that's not real" Nadin said confidently.

"No, Nad! You're wrong! I've been hurt like you. But I try not to think so for a relationship. What else is with you. I want to start with you.... " Rasyid smiled, looking seriously at Nadin. However, in the next second, he again said, "But boong!" Rashid laughed, as if pleased with Nadia's tense face.

Nadin speechless... Fix ... This is not true. Nadin breathed deeply. Feel free from the noose of uncertain feelings. Fortunately, he was not provoked by Rashid's words. Which turned out to be just to play.

Nadin swore in his heart. Angry, annoyed, eager to kick this guy who likes to prank her.

"Not funny!" nadin said as he pushed Rashid's chest away from him.

Rashid smiled. He also stepped back slowly. Stay away from Nadin. Pretend nothing happened to his heart. To be honest, his heart is very unsafe when the distance between his body and the girl's body is close together.

"Huh, Nadin, Nadin! I'm just glad I teased you!" rasyid said, lying. But if to be honest, at this time, his maleness soul thrashed, his heart wanted more. Just like when he took a bath for this girl.

Nadin remained silent. Don't wanna say anything. Because he refused to continue this conversation. Nadin is afraid of being hooked. Because he was almost hooked. Fooled by the jokes and acting of Rashid.

"May I ask you something?" ask Nadin.

"Sure! please!"

"Where do you know if I have a stepmother? Only certain people know?" nadin asked, this time seriously.

"Where do I know if it's important to you."

"It's important, because even to death I will never accept that demonic woman to be my mother, replacing my mother. Papa and the curse woman were the cause of my mother's death." Nadin looks angry.

"You're angry at your father and that woman, and then why are you so happy to be hostile to me? Isn't this unfair to me?" Rashid smiled. Nadin looked annoyed.

"You guys, it's the same. What difference?" gerutu Nadin's.

"I'm different, Nad. I'm responsible for what I do and say!" reply Rashid.

Nadin was silent for a moment, then he resumed his curiosity, "Did my om tell you something?" ask Nadin again.

"Honestly yes, he came to my place and told me of his unrest for your safety. He's worried about your safety!"

"It's more like setting you up with someone. And I suspect, those stupid thugs last night were your future husband's man." Rashid peeked back, confirming the whereabouts of those people. Are they still there.

Sure enough, they were still pacing back and forth in front of the house. Not wanting to be caught by those people, Rashid asked Nadin to prepare immediately.

"You better pack this jacket. They're still ahead. Same hat glasses, do not forget to wear, the mask too. Later my friend will pick us up in front of the alley. Remember, don't stay away from me. Because your salvation is my life! understand!" said Rashid, asal.

"your life? what relation? It's weird!" Nadin started wearing the jacket.

"Your grandmother will kill you if anything happens to you. Consider it now I work for him. Take care of you" replied Rashid.

Nadin frowned, confused.

"You're my bodyguard? You work as a bodyguard?" ask Nadin, innocent.

Rashid was still watching the thugs.

"Ahhh, talking to a stupid girl like you, tired! I knew his life was in danger, even slowly. Tigers-can. It's a spit, hunt them down here!" rasyid replied while helping Nadin wear his jacket.

Not finished they prepared, there was a knock on the door quite loud. To be clear, they were both shocked.

"Damn, it's them. We better get out!" take Rashid while pulling Nadin's hand and ask the girl out of the window first. Then, he jumped too.

Not much to say, Rashid again pulled Nadin's hand, immediately stepped while sneaking, so as not to be discovered and seen by a group of thugs who satronized their residence.

Feeling safe, Rashid and Nadin continued to run while holding hands. As if they were not separated.

Rashid held tightly to the girl's hand, like trying to protect hers. However, the comfort created, did not necessarily make Nadin off guard.

The girl kept trying to fortify herself from that comfort. In order not to fall asleep, with the attitude and attention given by Rashid.

Nadin did not want to enter the trap that Rashid had set for him. Experience teaches itself that what looks good is not all good.

Seriate....

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