So TKW
Section 25
Abdul Ro'uf is behind the wheel. His face looked gloomy, as if hinting that in his heart was bearing a burden, or he could have been holding back anger. I don't know.
I sat right next to him, scared, afraid to make him even more angry if he sat back down. Fortunately he only looked at a glance then immediately drove his car rather quickly.
"Noorah?" he looked towards me. His face is still the same, bent, even though the journey we took, was quite far.
"Yes" I turned to him. As he carefully watched my face, I immediately turned and covered him with a veil. My gaze turned to the little Oomar who had woken up from his sleep.
"Hallo baby, you're up...?" I hugged and I hugged her play, the little five-month-old baby looked happy. With a smile on his face towards me, as if he understood what I was saying.
"He, Laila" Abdul Ro'uf's words distracted me. I was just making a shit. I don't know what to say, I don't need to know or not want to know.
"She's my fiancee, and I've severed our relationship" he said with a serious look. Ok, looks like I need to cheer her up a little so as not to get too tense.
"Why?" I tried to ask her even though she was actually afraid that she was angry.
"Your color" he said was flat, his eyes focused on the road ahead.
"What do you mean?" hey, I really don't understand what he means. Really am.
"Ah, never mind" he smiled a little, as forced. What does it mean try. Ah really a freak.
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Arrived in the apartment building we were staying in. I follow behind Abdul Ro'uf. This time he was more relaxed in walking. Maybe it's because I see me having a little trouble holding Oomar. However, he did not offer any help to carry his nephew. Huh, sucks. There's no sympathy at all.
When the elevator door opened, there were several people standing there. They looked at us entering the elevator. Then it immediately shifted to make room as I entered. Oh, neat!
"Waalaikumsalam, brother, how are you?"
abdul Ro'uf's.
"Oh well, is this your brother or her..."
"He's my wife" replied Abdul Ro'uf steadily. Hish, then answered with a nod by the man next to him.
Why does he always lie anyway? I snorted annoyed.
Then they talked about work. Apparently Abdul Ro'uf knew the man. The elevator doors opened and we parted.
When Abdul Ro'uf and I opened the apartment door. The atmosphere looks lonely. There's no one. Where did Lord Khabeer and his wife Madam Adeeba go. Unseen of their existence.
The state of the living room is a little messy with dim lights, small lights that are left to light up, it's just a few.
As we walked towards the room. There was a shrieking sound from the direction of Mr. Khabeer's room. The sound of laughter accompanied by the moaning of the couple. Geez. What are they doing, huh, sucks indeed.
Not too late either. It's still eight o'clock.
"It looks like my brother and her husband are making a new sister for Omar" Abdul Ro'uf who saw me pecking at the door of the madam room, chuckled in amusement. I rolled my eyeballs at him. Not very funny. Even though her brother can't be allowed.
"Hey, come on, you've had an experience with your husband in Indonis" he chuckled even more as if to mock me. Crazy bastard, I immediately passed to my room and Oomar. Then slowly close the door of the room Do not let madam and her husband disturbed.
Hye!
