So TKW
Section 64
After meeting with Surmi, I immediately entered the elevator leading to the apartment that Noorah occupied.
I can't wait to meet the man who stole my heart all this time.
As soon as the door opened, Noah was standing there. Without further ado, I hugged her. Close-fitting.
'Noorah.' My heart is filled with happiness, hearing of her present status which has escaped the shadow of her former marriage. Finally the barrier was gone.The opportunity came, an opportunity I always doubted. But now it seems like everything will soon come true
"Tu-sir ...!" mumbling slowly.
"I know all of Noor, I know.." I whispered, without letting go of the hug on her slender body.
"Master, I can't breathe." Noorah's voice almost choked. I let go of his body, as he coughed Katan too tightly I hugged.
"Sorry, Noorah, I'm too excited"
Um,!! I looked back. It turned out that Ummi Babah and the rest of the family were standing looking at us, with astonished looks like it.
"Shameful!" Babah looked furious. His eyes were glaring withstanding anger. While Noorah grimaced, holding tightness in her chest.
"Sorry, Babah. I didn't know you guys ..."
"Of course, we're leaving. Just continue your story later after everything is clear" Babah passed along with others, ummi, Adeeba, Khabeer and several other brothers followed suit.
"Noorah, are you okay?" I tried to hold both hands, but soon he was patty.
"I almost died, sir" he replied in an annoyed tone.
"Sorry, Noor. I was too happy when I found out you had officially parted with your husband" I smiled looking at his moving bead as if asking, from where do I know his story.
"Why are you quiet, Noah? why are you hiding it from me, hum?"
"Sorry, sir. I have to go" he said as he picked up a few bags that were lying near the exit.
"Where, Noorah?" I tried to grab her hand, but she ignored me as she walked away.
"Safars"
*****
A long journey takes several hours of time. During that time also Noah who was next to me seemed silent not to talk. Not even smiling. Makes me go wrong.
"Yes Noorah" for the umpteenth time I greeted him.
Although he did not respond. His face was facing the side window as if he was enjoying the green mountain atmosphere. Or healing something, I don't know.
He turned his head, a few moments later, even when my hand was held tightly, he seemed to refuse and get angry.
"Deliver!" he stared hard.
"Noorah, we need to talk, come on please" I kindly asked him to understand. But my efforts are in vain. He's getting more angry. The line of anger was visible on his face.
"Remove, sir. Or I'll scream" his eyes started to glaze over. Makes my heart break for a moment.
Someone is sick. When our loved ones refuse without clarity.
"Why, Noorah? tell me what's up?"
"You'll know later" he said, turning his face. After that, no more chatter came out of his mouth.
****
Finally the group arrived at the residence of Uncle Gofar, the younger brother of the eight brothers.
just stepped foot into the yard. I saw that Noorah was back in the vehicle we were in.
"Yes, Noorah! where are you going?" many wonder.
"Come in, if you want to come along. If not, it doesn't matter"
"Alright, Noorah"
After a few minutes, we arrived at a small garden with many date palms.
,,Why are we going to this place, Noorah?" I asked as he walked to one of the seats.
In this place and there were so many I saw hundreds of women and men mixed.
"Yes Noorah. Are you going to fuck?" tanyaku wonder, with people who look familiar even though they are different genders. They were laughing and joking with each other. Bizarrely.
"What, you don't know anything, so just shut up.
