The Pursuit of Fatimah Love
Meeting after three years
Chapter 26
It did not feel like time went on, three years Afif was in south Korea, while doing treatment and healing, he also started his business there. His paralysis has healed completely and his business is progressing, making Afif become CEO back in the company he built from scratch.
Afif has also expanded its business to its home country. And today is Afif's return to Indonesia, as well as Nabila who is in the world of models in Paris to make his career shine. They agreed to return to Indonesia, of course with the promise they had agreed.
"Honey, I miss you" said Nabila immediately hugged Afif, when they met back at the luxurious house that Afif had bought for a long time.
"Thank you for missing me" replied Afir, letting go of Nabila's embrace.
"It turns out you haven't changed, your rejection makes me even more curious" said Nabila in his heart, still trying to smile.
"How about tonight we're having dinner and talking about our three-year-old plan?" Tanya Nabila, while struggling spoiled in Afif's increasingly stocky arms.
"Looks like I need a break, aren't you tired?" Afif asked while staring fixedly at Nabila's face. An increasingly beautiful and dazzling face, only a foolish man rejected it.
Afif himself is confused by his feelings, years of love with Nabila, even, to do a series marriage. Heartbroken for almost six years because Nabila had left him, it should have been easy for love to grow back, what else three years they often met, and now is the time they talk about marriage. However, until this moment there is no name Nabila in his heart.
Afif sighed and rubbed his face rough, in fact he could have returned faster to Indonesia. However, fear haunted his heart, he could not lie to his feelings, if the simple Muslim woman who continued to reign in his heart.
"Fatimah, how are you?" Afif asked in his heart.
Within three years, Afif had refrained from seeking knowledge or information related to Fatimah. As much as possible he tried to forget Fatimah, but, his busyness and success were unable to contain his deepening feelings and longing for the woman he had only married within a few months, in fact, even, he's never touched her at all.
"Darling ...." Nabila call disperse Afif daydreams.
"You just set it up .. I'll take a break!" Afif rushed straight to his room, leaving Nabila glued to a very spacious and luxurious living room.
"It turns out you haven't forgotten it, all right! let's see if you're still expecting it!" Nabila said, with a smirknya smile while reaching for his phone and immediately sending a message.
[Later tonight, Afif and I will be dinner at XX restaurant, don't forget to come with him and execute our plan }.
{ Ready beautiful, the game will be soon on start😘 }.
"Basar bawdy man" said Nabila saw the reply message he received. He grinned and stepped towards the room he had prepared for him.
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At exactly seven o'clock in the evening, Nabila was already beautiful, graceful and charming, there would be no one to ignore him except Afif. He acknowledged the plenary beauty that Nabila had, but for him the charm of Fatimah could not be replaced.
It did not take long, they also arrived at a very luxurious XX restaurant in the heart of the capital, Nabila's hand continued to hold Afif's hand. He had prepared a special place to eat for them, without Afif knowing before.
Such a romantic, luxurious and private place to eat. Nabila continued to smile looking at Afif who was now sitting opposite. Various food and beverage menus that have been ordered Nabila also come.
"You see baby, I always remember your favorite food and drink" said Nabila softly, holding Afif's hand.
"Thank you" Afif replied, trying to smile.
"Beloved together" replied Nabila with a seductive smile.
They also ate the food, with a small talk. After eating Nabila invited Afif to dance in accompaniment with very romantic music Initially Afif refused, but, Nabila continued to force him, making Afif could not refuse. Nabila placed his left hand on Afif's shoulder with his right hand hugging Afif's waist. So also behind it, with forced Afif to do the same.
Seemed an athletic man with a bewok that adorned his face, was hugging the hijab-wearing woman and trying to menci*mnya, however, seen rejection from the woman even, not a rude rejection.
Afif's chest was thumping, his blood flow felt flowing fast, as he sharpened his gaze towards them. Until finally Afif recognized who the two different types of figures are not far from his place. He immediately released his embrace, making Nabila jerked.
"Afif, what's wrong? Where are you going?" Shouted Nabila, without caring about Afif.
"Afif, wait!" shouted Nabila, while running after Afif.
Afif's breath was hunting, his face was red. There was anger and jealous flames in his eyes, as he was already standing before them. Without asking in advance the status of the pair of men and women, he instantly pulled the rough body of the man, and ....
"Bad"
"Bugh ...."
The raw bogem immediately Afif lay onto the man's face, making the man fall down and grimace in pain while holding the corner of his bloody lips.
"If what are you doing?" Shouted Nabila.
Afif did not criticize Nabila, he immediately approached the veiled woman who looked at him with a soft look. Afif's teary eyes looked at the woman he missed so much. His heart ached when another man's hand touched it.
The veiled woman's hand, slowly touching Afif's face gently, and without shame with a seductive smile and a passionate gaze, the veiled woman brought her face closer to Afif's face, making Afif frown, she said, I realized that something was wrong with that woman.
Without wasting any time, Afif swiftly carried the body of the woman and immediately stepped away from the restaurant, regardless of the screams of Nabila and the man. He immediately took the veiled woman away in his car.
"I miss you, hug me! I'm your wife, aren't we halal? Why don't you ever touch me?" The woman immediately hugged Afif and tried to kiss her cheek. However, Afif tried to avoid while continuing to focus on driving.
"Why did you reject me? Is a woman who is not a mahramnu more seductive?" Seen clear circles wet the woman's face, making Afif's chest more tight.
"Well, I'll prove that my body is sexier than her!" the veiled woman said, while trying to remove her hijab made Afif brake suddenly.
"Auw" screeched the woman, because she did not wear a safety belt, made her forehead stamped on the car glass, due to the sudden brakes that Afif did.
"Fatimah, what happened to you?" Afif immediately embraced the body of a veiled woman who was none other than Fatimah. Tears that could no longer be contained, now flowed profusely wet his cheeks.
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How do I cry, see Afif nangisðŸ˜, if you are sad?
What happened to Fatimah?
Who was the man with Fatimah?
Is this one of Nabila's plans?
Next story, in the next chapter 🥰.
