Satpam Turns out Sultan

Candor

Yoga has left the residence of Rashid and Nadin. Now stay the two of them with all the thoughts that exist.

Nadin felt uncomfortable, just silent. But on the other hand, Rashid did not allow him to help.

Thirty minutes passed, Nadin's order was ready. Slightly nervous, Rashid brought two omlet dishes to the dining table. To the place where Nadin was.

"Please enjoy, may you like," said Rashid with a sweet smile.

"Thank you, sorry I didn't help" replied Nadin.

"What's wrong, you better not help than get hurt" said Rasy as he prepared a fork for his wife.

"Is this your trick to make me fall in love with you?" nadin asked, a little joking.

"Emmmm, how is it?" Rashid looked anxiously at his wife, then continued, "Take it that way, rather than my wife falling in love there another man, would it not be better for me alone to try to win her heart."

Nadin returned the gaze with a glance no less anxious.

"You better save your tricks, Father! I won't be affected" replied Nadin.

"All right! Whatever your decision, I will not understand. But one that you need to remember, until whenever I will not let go of you. Your own fault is willing to marry me" said Rashid.

Nadin smiled, then he replied, "Based on coercive oppressors!"

"Birina, you are my wife. Your right. So it's up to me to do you" replied Rashid.

"Well, what if I do the same to you? Reply to that shitty deed! Do you want to? Fuck up!" nadin, annoyed.

"Please, no one is forbidden. I'm your husband, whatever you want me to do. I'm yours Miss, so feel free to have me" replied Rashid, resignedly.

"Seriously?"

"Yes!"

Nadin did not answer. But in the deepest corner of his heart, there was one happiness that he could not express with words. In fact, what is done by the husband, able to make his heart flowery. Nadin secretly likes.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't bring you this afternoon. The boss has an event, so I have to stop" Rashid said.

"Failure? Isn't the security guard just standing at the door?" nadin asked, astonished.

"Your husband is another, his job is not just to welcome guests. But also the big boss. That's why it is believed to borrow a car" replied Rashid.

"Oh, pantesans. Did you work long?"

"No idea, it might make it to the mallem. Wh why? afraid I'm okay? scared of kangen, huh?" rasyid asked, a little joking.

"Ih, Ge er, who would miss the same. It's good if there's nothing, nothing bad. No one bothers you!" nadin replied, annoyed.

Rashid smiled, because he knew Nadin must be lying.

Rashid began to put one mouthful of the omlet into his mouth. So did Nadin.

"Emmm, what a nice omlet. It turns out you are good at cooking too" praised Nadin.

"Chose, feelings. You better keep those words. As handsome as you are, I'm not very interested."

"really? What if I could make you fall in love with me?" rasyid asked, with a very friendly look.

"No going! just look at it later!" nadin replied sure.

Rashid smiled, but he was sure that Nadin's heart was not well. Like heart. Rashid admitted, if his heart is not normal if it is close to this beautiful woman.

"What will you bring home from work?" ask Rashid.

"Whatever!"

"Well, whatever! what do you want?"

Want me, you go home safe until the destination, that's all.

Nadin did not dare to voice his heart, but he realized that he had now entered into the Rashid trap. Nadin has no regrets. I don't know, without him knowing, Nadin began to believe in the man.

***

On the other hand, as if getting a bad feeling, Zarin asked Violeta to go to Bandung. To make sure that Nadin is okay. Because since Nadin was brought by Rashid, his little angel's phone was completely unreachable.

"You'd better go to Bandung. Guard him. I want to know the news," Zarin asked in a weak voice.

"But Madam, I can't leave you in this state" Violeta refused.

"Who dare to go against my orders? You should be self-conscious, don't refuse my orders!" hardik Zarin is upset, because he can read why Violeta used to pretend to suffer. It just wants to draw sympathy. So that Zarin would hire him.

"Please don't be so bad about me, ma'am. I have no bad intentions towards you. Just wanted to make amends for my mother's mistakes. Because it stabbed you in the back. I am willing to be your servant, so that you will forgive my mother. That's my only goal, ma'am. No more and no less" Violeta replied pleading.

"really!? Prove if it's true that your intention is to approach me like that."

"What do I have to do to prove my point, ma'am?" ask Violeta.

Zarin hush. Deep breaths. He said, "Well, if you ask that, give me back all the money I gave you. Including apartments, salaries, cars and all the facilities you use today."

Without a second thought, Violeta immediately took her bag. Take out his entire wallet. Two ATM cards, one credit card, apartment key and car key as well as Violeta hand over.

"Please, Madam," said Violeta.

"Emmm, great. In the meantime I trust you. But, I want you to prove one more thing." Zarin flicked his lips, dismissing.

"Whatever the Madam asks. As long as I can, I will definitely work on it" Violeta replied confidently.

"Good! Now I want you to go to Nadin's. I want to know about the boy. Don't forget, make sure he doesn't lack anything! Understand!" said Zarin.

Without a second thought, Violeta immediately responded to the order. Because he wanted to prove to Zarin that what he said was the truth he brought. Violeta wanted Zarin to know that whatever she did for this old woman was no fake. Except sincerity. Sincerity that comes out of the heart. And Violeta was sincere about the punishment given by Zarin, as long as the woman would forgive her mother.

"Okay, Madam! I'll be there soon!" violeta replied, sure.

Seriate...