So TKW
Section 47
I saw Noorah's red face from the ummi slap yesterday. His eyes looked like crying marks.
When he passed through the kitchen to the top floor I immediately approached and I took him to my room, although he struggled and refused but I was forced to do so.
"Yes, Noorah." slowly I called out to him. For a moment my bedroom door closed.
"What, Master?" the answer is still to turn my back.
"Are you still angry?" I reached for his hand, but this time he did not pull it away just slowly then turned his head and shook his head.
"I'm not angry. I just realized everything. How wrong I have been all this time. I don't know the limits, and it makes me think about a lot of things" he looked down, not daring to look at me. Spoons. Somehow seeing it like that made me even less willing to see it. I wanted to be held tight in my arms, but I knew that Noah must have refused.
"I'm sorry Ummi, yes Noorah.we're both guilty of you."
"There's nothing to forgive, and there's no need to feel guilty, sir" she replied, still reluctantly raising her face.
"Noorah..."
"Sir, would you like to comply with my request?" tanyakanya. I nodded then the two grabbed her hand and grasped it tightly.
"Say, whatever it is if I can do it all..."
"Please stay away from me, and let me like this unique temporarily. So that my heart may be calm without a shadow from you"
"Why, huh Noah?" I looked at the look on that face, those eyes, that were emitting sadness. I don't know why I feel so devastated seeing it. Although it wasn't I who hurt her all this time. But this time there was a very tight feeling in my chest. Which is hard to express.
" Why should I ask that, while I'm happy by your side, Noah?"
"Why, Noorah. say"
"It's wrong, sir. I don't want to go too far. That's it"
"I will respect you. Watching you, and protecting you, I promise I won't do anything about Noorah. I-i promise. But please don't ask me what it feels like to do" I tried to persuade him by kneeling in front of him.
Yet Noorah remained unmoved. And exhale rough breaths.
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I was talking on the phone with my best friend Karim who is now on duty in Egypt. We talked about many things including work and asked each other couples to forget time. Then I asked him.
"Karim, mate. How do you persuade a woman to forgive me?" tanya with a pretty voice.
"Huh.." he was heard laughing over there. I snort. God fucking. It makes me a little blood-ridden. Prustating.
"Hey, that's easy, man. If it's about Laila then all you have to do is give her an expensive gift, such as a Hermes bag for example" he said while chuckling amusedly.
"No, no. It's not about him. It's about someone and I'm serious this time?"
"Hm, who is he?" tanyanya. This time with a little serious tone.
"There's. I really didn't know what to do, when he told me to stay away from him"
"That's easy, man."
"Oh, huh?"
"Yes, and that will work"
"Hurry up and say" I'm getting curious about what ideas my friend Gonta would give her, but always loyal to our friendship, and we support each other in many ways.
"I'll send you the Link yes. and make sure you're watching it too" I knitted my eyebrows, but then he turned off his phone. A moment later there was a motive in the green application that lit up on my laptop. It contains some links that should d download first.
Click I play it after successfully downloading the video.
And... It made me look my eyes wide, startled. At the same time, a woman's voice was heard behind me.
"It turns out you haven't changed... Your brain is really dirty!" he said while leaving.
