The Qatar Taipan the Heart Thief

Chapter 6

After passing through the road with the left right of the forest, they entered a large gate. Sturdy fence with beautiful thread.

Entering the gate is greeted with a bright decorative light. Is beautiful.

Isak arrived at the main door. There are a few cars there.

Isak parked his car. Isak glanced at the strange woman beside him who was fast asleep. His head was no longer covered in a suit. Leha's face looked up with a gaping mouth.

There was saliva flowing from the corner of his lips. Making Isak cringe.

"Wake up!"

"Hey! Wake up!"

Isak remembered he kept something under his chair. Plastic objects are bright green and yellow, long shape. Made of plastic.

TOOOEEETTT ….

BRACKET!

DRUAKS!

"AW!"

The excited Leha heard a shrill voice that hurt her ears. He fell under the chair.

Then it soared until his head stared at the ceiling of the car. The woman was holding her head tight.

The excitement that Isak thought. He glanced with agility, looking at Leha's ringing, the woman still stroking her head.

"Wake up!"

Leha jerked her head to the source of the sound. His eyes stared at the flame at Isak.

"Mr!"

"You can't build that up in a normal way!"

"Not to be surprised! Good just this guy! What if Leha's spirit flies?"

"Boyou want responsibility!" Leha's murmur made Isak roll his eyeballs. He doesn't feel wrong.

"I woke you up" he said with evidence that left Leha's pengang ears in his hands. Trumpet vuvuzela.

"Daddy, how do you have Vuvuzela? It is forbidden to take Fifa vuvuzela in the stadium tau sir."

"She was too noisy, here ..Please tell me, here sir!" Leha's eyes sparkled she wanted to try blowing it.

"Make what? I'll throw it away" refused Isak.

"Ish the Father here first, I'll throw it away, here!" Keukeuh Leha's.

Leha tried to grab the vuvuzela that Isak was holding. But the man when Leha wanted to seize it he kept the horn of African origin.

"Si mister mah stingy, medit! His grave will be narrow, sir!"

Leha said so but the woman did not want to budge. He waited for an opportunity and took it back, and again Isaac easily distanced himself from it.

Isak realized there were some eyes that were cool to see his behavior as well as Leha.

"Look at Bun, there's no way that your son is just pretending, where there are pretend couples who are so friendly as we used to be"

Nami, Senior Isak also Sara saw his second behavior from the window.

"Mother out first, don't get to the khilaf brother"

"Lha was already bun on the plane yesterday" said Sara followed Nami who went out of her mansion.

"Based on the php guy! Swindler! Medit too!" Leha's upset. Out all the taunts for Isaac.

"Meditten? a trickster, a php-man? Wh-what's the handyman?!" Isak until he can no longer speak. Women do not know themselves, carelessly say it.

"Yes father!"

Leha folded her hands to her chest, she no longer wanted that vuvu! He's pissed. Breath snorted. Tired also tried to seize the trumpet that makes his eel reddened and bumpy.

Geck!poke!poke!

A knock on the door window next to Isaac was heard.

"AHARGH!"

"YES!"

The second scream was choked to see the head of someone who was nongol with a white face.

Isak surged in fear, he inched closer to Leha, he unconsciously hugged the little woman tightly, while Leha who ventured to see more clearly.

"Mother? Sara?"

"You're so long in the car, why the hell!"

Nami opens her son's door.

"Mr!" Leha tried to pat Isak's trembling body. He clutched Leha's waist tight. 

"Mr! It's just Mommy and Sara, Take off sir!"

Leha tried to push Isak but the man was sticky once stuck to his body.

"Jeez Brother! You're not strong anymore?" A familiar voice made his embrace of Leha loosen.

"Nrank ... MOTHER!" Isak's voice is rising.

"What the hell are you screaming all of a sudden?" 

Nami doesn't feel like anything's wrong. He just wanted to reprimand the son who was in the car for too long.

"Mother that mask!"

Nami fingered her face, she chuckled and took off her cloth mask.

"Yes you are very long, Mother wants to welcome her mother's daughter-in-law over time!" Nami is not to blame.

"Part of bang, you are the time of fear of the devil, it's too big" Nami said.

"Lehaa's mother's ghost, here to come down"

Nami approaches Leha. Leha had already got down from Isak's car she gawked at the palace in front of her.

"Most welcome to the family home dear Ibrahim, let's go in"

"This is mom's house? Gedong bun, lose this kebon rambutannya rosidin haj that hectares of the same mother's house"

"Rosidin Hajj?" Kernyitan did not understand.

Leha closed her mouth, looking at Isak's sharp glances. He remembered that he was forbidden to speak carelessly.

"Hehe was a bun, Leha's neighbor in the village" 

Leha was stunned at the contents of the gedong house,

"Cie the old brother is very in the car, know more kasmaran but ati-ati Khilaf. Uh but that's okay, you can get married first"

"So I don't have to make steps"

Sara raised her eyebrows. Not long after the toyoran he got from Isak.

***

Leha squirms, she is still sleepy, last night she could not sleep, she feels that what she went through was just a dream.

Leha fumbled, she found something warm, she approached and hugged the warm roll tightly.

"Hnmm .. "Tough sounds hoarse.

Leha opened both her eyes. He who sleeps on his side is faced with the face of a man. Instead of screaming in shock he felt he was dreaming.

Full lips, full noses, with pliable eyelashes covering the eyes. Thick eyebrows make Leha envious.

"Sleep you're good-looking"

Leha stretched out her hand, her fingers palpating those lashes.

Feeling disturbed sleep, eyes in front of him open, there was a bright brown eyeball staring at him.

Leha only slightly snapped, her finger still hanging. Bravely and assuming this was a dream, the woman rubbed the lips of the man in front of her.

"Aw!" Hoarse screeches,

"It's not a dream!"

"AW! It hurts!" The man patted Leha's hand which pinched the man's arm.

"Mr!"

"Father why are you in Leha's room?" 

Leha pointed at Isak's face boldly.

"Want to sum me?" 

Leha inching to snatch the blanket Isak was wearing.

Isaac looked around him. He has got the answer. His sleepiness disappeared, he got out of his bed. Vaporize widely and take a towel.

Isak habits when sleeping he is always shirtless, aka do not like to wear a top. 

"Mr!" Pekik Leha was surprised to see the upper part of Isak's body that teased and he had glared when on the plane at that time.

"Mr where are you going! it has to be responsible!"

"Father took a chance in this narrowness name—"

"This is my room!" 

Isak used a bathrobe that he accidentally closed the front. Seeing that Leha stared intently at the clay body, and shaped it.

Leha's cheeks meet. Finding Leha who was fascinated with her body Isak prank she went forward and continued to approach Leha.

Isak's body felt calling his fingers to touch. A moment Leha fell asleep, she reached out, then for a moment Leha realized, she hit upset that outstretched hand wanted to feel, stroked the clay body.

Without Leha's consciousness already standing in front of Isaac, the woman folded her lips. His breathing roared, cheeks flushed.

Less a moment longer he could feel the stomach of Isak. Deheman made the woman's face snatch, he looked at Isak.

"Who's proved me sum now?"

Tbc.