The Pursuit of Fatimah Love

Request Mark

Chapter 47

As Afif's face flushed red, his jaw hardened, his palms clenched violently. Without further ado, he immediately presented Arman with a raw bogem right in Arman's face, which made him fall straight down.

Looks dar*h that flows from the corner of Arman's lips. Afif intends to step up and hit back Arman. However, Arsyad immediately restrains Afif's body.

"Stop Afif! Remember your purpose here!" whispered Arsyad while holding Afif's arm.

At once Afif undoes his intentions. "Remember Arman, I will never let you go and you will accept the consequences of all your actions!" threatening Afif, immediately left Arman who was still holding his bruised face.

Arsyad smiled smirk looked at Arman, then stepped following Afif.

"Bad! I'll make sure you're gonna be eating those sharks soon!" arman tried to stand up and immediately walked away.

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Now Afif was sitting on the rocks while staring at the blue sea that spread wide in front of him. He rubbed his face rough. Sarah's shadow last time was very imprinted in her memory.

"I'm sorry, Sarah," Afif said in a raucous voice. Her chest feels very tight.

"Why should all the women I'm with end tragically?" Afif asked himself while squeezing his hair rough.

"I must stay away from Fatimah. I don't want anything to happen to him!" afif cried with a troubled heart. Anxiety was very much on his face.

Afif immediately took the phone in his jeans jacket pocket. He immediately pressed the green button and made a call.

📞 "Om, has he met Fatimah?" Ask Afif when the call is connected.

📞 "Yes they've met," replied Alex across the street.

📞 "I've asked him to meet you," said Alex again.

📞 "Alright! I will wait for his arrival, greetings to my aunt and please take care of my Fatimah" Afif replied with a tight chest. There is little hope for a future with Fatimah.

📞 "Don't worry about it, we'll take care of it, be careful and take good care of yourself" Alex replied.

📞 "Yes, thank you,"

Afif hangs up the phone, he looks back at the vast ocean, trying to find answers to all the fates that happened in his life.

In the middle of his daydream, there was suddenly a tiny hand that touched his arm. "Om, this is a message for you" said a boy who was right next to him, handing him a white sheet of paper.

Afif fell silent, he spread his gaze around where he was. There was a shadow that immediately shot away. He immediately stood up and could catch the shadow through his eyes. However, the shadow disappeared too quickly and did not allow it to be pursued.

Afif immediately took the white paper in the boy's hand. "Thank you, yes" Afif replied with a smile.

The boy nodded and immediately ran towards the freight ship where his father was unloading the cargo. Afif immediately opened the paper and read it.

(For any time, I will never let your life be happy. You will feel the destruction. In fact, it is you who will desire your death ).

Afif pulled the corner of his lips, looking at his cynical smile after reading the threatening letter.

"I'll make sure you feel it first!" afif exclaimed while squeezing the rough paper, discarding and stepping on it. Afif soon left the port. Without realizing it there are several pairs of eyes that are watching him.

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While it was ....

In the Northeast United States, Fatimah was busy helping Grace prepare all the necessities for the biggest fashion show later tonight.

In the midst of their busy lives, suddenly they are shocked by the appearance of Alex and Mark.

"Hallo, honey," said Grace immediately kissing Alex, in response to Alex with a warm hug, making them there throw each other a look and a smile.

Accidentally, Fatimah and Mark had a point of view. Of course, making Fatimah immediately lowered her face, making Mark even more anxious with Fatimah's behavior.

"Hi Mark, what wind brings you here?" Grace asked, making Mark take his eyes off Fatimah's face.

"Sorry aunt, I'm here no need with Elza. There's something I want to talk to him about." Mark's words made Fatimah flinch. She stared alternately at Alex and Grace.

"You don't have to worry, we will accompany you when you talk to Mark" said Alex, who understands Fatimah's anxiety.

"I'm just asking for a little bit of your time, Elza," Mark said in such a soft voice and continued to stare at Fatimah's face.

"We'll talk there" Grace said, pointing to a small garden next to her boutique.

Grace immediately held Alek's friendly arm and stepped first towards the park. Fatimah hesitantly followed their steps. Mark smiled as Fatimah passed him. He immediately followed them.

Alex and Grace sat in the middle seat with Fatimah sitting on the right and Mark sitting on their left.

Fatimah lowered her face again, without daring to look at Mark.

"Elza, earlier I apologized, if our conversation this time will make you uncomfortable" said Mark opened the conversation.

Mark took a deep breath. Suddenly her heart skipped a beat, what else Fatimah was now in front of her, even though Grace and Alex were among them.

"What do you want to talk about, Mark? Why do you look so nervous?" Grace asked with a seductive face and voice.

"Darling, don't tease Mark. You see Mark is already sweating" said Alex, who saw Mark rubbing a sweat on his forehead.

Grace gave a small laugh looking at Mark. They do not think, if Mark who is famous as a Casanova man, now like a helpless rabbit. In front of him was just a simple woman with a myriad of charms.

Fatimah fell silent and glanced at Mark. Mark tried to smile when the netra they met, making Mark more misbehavior.

Mark felt his tongue was twisted, his throat was very dry, several times he swallowed his saliva. He also tried to regulate his breathing to neutralize his heart rhythm.

Fatimah's heart rate is no less tight. He understood what Mark was going to tell him. However, he tried to shake off all his thoughts.

"Elza, I want to get to know you more" Mark said suddenly, making Fatimah aware of his thoughts.

"I-I mean Mr Mark?" Fatimah asked, the more she felt her heart rhythm beating faster.

Mark took a deep breath. "I want us to have a serious and committed relationship" Mark said, staring intently at Fatimah.

Mark's statement made Fatimah flinch. He was silent for a moment, suddenly Afif's shadow was instantly present in his eye sack.

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Will Fatimah accept Mark's proposal or remain faithful in waiting for Afif?

Who will meet Afif?

Who sent the threatening letter to Afif?

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