THE MIRACLE OF LOVE

KCK2 - SULTAN OF KHILAF 17

After Quin, Mama Kesya, and Papa Arka, Veer and Nafi look at each other.

" Eemm, I'll sleep on the couch." Nafi tried to give up.

' Huh? would he sleep on the couch? how is it different from what I imagined?' Inner Veer.

" What are you?" Veer said when he saw Nafi hugging a pillow and bolsters, and ready to get out of bed.

" Sleep the sofa" answered the plain Nafi.

" Let me on the couch. You stay there."

" But.."

" Us right, I'm sleepy. Lazy to argue." Veer picked up a pillow and immediately laid himself on the sofa.

" Aren't you changing clothes?" Nafi tried to dare to ask

Because Veer still uses his shirt shirt and pants material.

" Later, again lazy."

Nafi silenced, he better go to sleep. His body was really tired, not only his body, his mind was also tired.

Nafi has changed his sleeping position many times, but the shadow of the snake is still playing in his eye. Nafi sat down and looked at Veer whose bicycle had traveled in the dreamland.

Nafi sighed again, Nafi looked at Veer from afar. Veer folded his hands over his chest, as if he was cold. Nafi got up with a blanket. Nafi enveloped Veer's body. Nafi sat on the floor with a thick carpet. Nafi hugged the body while looking at Veer's face

7 years ago.

Basketball match between classes is a game that is waiting for. How not, Only in this match could they see handsome faces filled with sweat.

" Boyou Veer....Brother Lanaa..."

The screaming voice kept mentioning the two men's names. A man of Caucasian and a very handsome and friendly man. Who does not know them, sometimes they are nicknamed twins but different.

" Who do you support Naf?"

" huh? L'm.. " Nafi's eyes kept looking at Veer's face who was seriously carrying the ball.

" Let me guess, you like Veer?"

" Uh... That's.." Nafi was embarrassed."

" Already, this will only be our secret."

Nafi smiles at jasmine. Yes, jasmine is Nafi's neighbor who sits on the High School bench, while Nafi is still sitting on the Junior High School bench. They are very familiar, which is why Nafi was able to watch High School Basketball game, because Melati invited him. And, only this opportunity was what made Nafi able to look at Veer's face. Well, Nafi admired Veer from the first time she saw the man. Where middle and high school have the same gate, but different building. It is also called an elite school.

Nafi's memory returns when she first meets Veer.

" It's so loud anyway.." Nafi tried to open her drawer.

Braaks..

Nafi was surprised when a hand suddenly pulled the iron drawer door.

" It's already broken.You should report it to the school. Ask for another drawer."

" Eh, emm .. thank you.."

" Everyone"

Veer smiled very sweetly and gently.

" Veer, why are you still here? Ayoo, the principal is waiting." The voice of a woman takes the attention of Nafi.

Once again, Veer gives a senykman to Nafi. Nafi looked at Veer's back and the beautiful girl who called out to him.

" Veer, Mr. Veer." Nafi repeated Veer's name, smiling.

" Heei, daydream ." Melati surprises Nafi.

" well, is it over?"

" Therefore, do not daydream "

Nafi's phone vibrated, and displayed the name of the Papa.

" Hello Pa.."

"....."

" Alright, Nafi's there now." Nafi saved her phone.

" Why?"

" There's a sudden business guest that I have to attend, so, Om Hari is picking up now, he's also waiting ahead."

" Yes, let me take you."

" No, I can do it myself. The gate is far away. Later kak jasmine tired of walking alone "

Nafi walked through the school corridor. Nafi's eyes caught Veer joking with her male friend. The blue-eyed man, Nafi did not know his name very well.

" Aws..." Nafi's down.

" Look at this cupu. Heei, little boy. If the road uses eyes. Your eyes are 4, but you still can't see. H.ha.ha."

" I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

" really? Let me help you."

Nafi looked at the hand of the beautiful girl, Nafi knew who she was. She's the woman that Veer was with when Nafi first met Veer.

Nafi received the woman's hand, but Nafi fell back. Nafi growled, Nafia

get up and get the girl.

" Look, how dare he glare at me. ha. ha.."

" Listen, I'm not afraid of you at all. I'm innocent anyway."

" Oh yeah? Who said you were innocent? You're guilty, and very guilty, especially your eyes."

Nafi frowned, what was wrong with her eyes? Do they know if Nafi's eyeballs are hazel?. During this time Nafi deliberately uses natural black lens contac, because Nafi does not care about the color of his original eyeball.

" Why with my eyes?" Nafi nervous.

" Because your eyes are often glancing at Veer. Listen little girl, no one's gonna steal Veer's attention, what else are you trying to get close to him. I know, you like Veer, but honey, Veer doesn't like ugly girls that are as cute and full of pimples as you. You're so disgusting. It was so disgusting" The girl refused Nafi's head.

Nafi clasped the girl's hand, so she squealed in pain. With a quick movement the girl doused Nafi with her drink so as to make Nafi wet.

" You deserve it. Aaaa. "

The breath pushes the woman's body strong. Nafi did not realize that they were near the stairs, so the girl fell down. Not tall, just two stairs. But managed to make the girl's legs sprained.

" What's going on?" The sound of the baritone that Nafi was very familiar with took their attention all.

" Veer, he pushed me. I accidentally hit him and spilled a drink on him. When I tried to help clean it up, he got angry and pushed me. Veer, aah, it hurts so much. My leg.."

" Gempi, are you okay?" Veer approached the girl who turned out to be called the gempi.

" I'm fine, but my legs hurt a lot."

With a single move, Veer carried a pot.

" Your name is Nafisa, isn't it? better keep your ethics to the older ones." Veer left Nafi after saying that in a fit of rage.

Nafy closed his eyes, all the hateful gazes were directed at him. " What is this feeling? I was happy when he found out my name? But at the same time I hate him. Hates him so much." One tear of Nafi came out.

" Nafi, are you okay?" Melati awakened Nafi's daydreams.

" I'm fine." Nafi wiped away her tears quickly.

" Ayoo, I'll get to the gate." Melati helped bring Nafi's luggage.

" Look, he made his upperclassman his maid. Poor little jasmine." Gempi tries to ignite Veer's emotions.

Veer turns around when he sees Melati running towards Nafi, and Veer sees that Nafi let jasmine carry her bag, and leaves Melati behind her. ' Compulsive girl.' Inner Veer.

From then on, there were rumors that Nafisa was a proud and haughty girl. He liked to enslave his friend who was lower than himself. Until Nafisa can not stand it and move schools somewhere. No one knows, nor does anyone care where Nafisa goes, including Veer.

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Veer awakens when he feels his clothes being pulled. Veer was surprised to see Nafi sitting under the sofa with her head leaning against the sofa. Nafi also pulled Veer's shirt. This woman is cold.

Veer stared at the body of the man who had been covered in blankets. ' Why is he sleeping there? is he the one who attacked me? Of course he is, because there is no one else in this room.' Inner Veer

Ver rose up, and collected his life. After feeling his life gathered, Veer carried Nafi's body and moved her onto the bed.

" don't.. I'm begging.. Don't touch me. Racau Nafi.

Veer looked at Nafi's face filled with sweat. ' What happened?'

Veer gasped as his hand was firmly grasped by Nafi. " Don't leave me, I'm afraid.."

Veer looked at Nafi's face, suddenly a real curiosity about Nafi grew. What happened to Nafi, so that she could have such a nightmare.

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