The Qatar Taipan the Heart Thief

Chapter 7

Nami invites Leha to shop at a shopping mall. Leha wanted to buy a Qatari number after she set foot in Qatar even though she had not contacted her brother.

Leha's phone can't be connected to her number. He doesn't know how to buy a number here. He didn't bring anything but his cell phone anyway. The money was in the bag in the suitcase. The one Udin took away.

Wanting to curse the friend he forgot, the incident that Udin created made him busy enough to survive under the pressure of the php kang, even though he was also a victim here. Not just Isak. But the man doesn't care.

He was required to obey whatever Isak's wishes, because this was a foreign country for Leha, he did not want to make the kang php even more angry at him.

Isak's good nasip didn't throw it away, Leha encouraged him, Eh, was dumped in the garden in front of Ibrahim's family home aja he would get lost. He must obey the php kang. 

Despite this gedeg beutul self, the inner Leha.

So that he goes home whole, instead of staying name. Duh kok think serem bener, Leha goosebumps herself so.

Nami saw the gloomy face as well as lethargic Leha.

"Leha why? Is there anything less?"

They carried a large number of paper bags, containing various clothes, bags and shoes for Leha. Both Leha's hands were filled with the groceries Nami had chosen and bought.

"No Bun, Leha is just confused about calling Abah but Leha's phone can't connect? Should I change the number?"

Yang Nami knows Leha was forced to join by Isak to watch the world cup, he wants to surprise her on his birthday for Leha. So Leha just brought her cell phone.

This is the story that Isak corals when Nami asks why Leha the reason the woman did not bring her suitcase.

And Nami who was already excited Isak brought his candidate was not at all suspicious, he was even very happy, it turns out his son proved straight not turn.

Leha struggled on her flaming phone but could not contact anyone. Then he put his phone in Sara's bag, which she gave Leha.

"Would you buy a cell phone? Come Mother buyin" said Nami who dragged Leha to the mobile phone store.

"Engg— "

Leha shook her head, she would refuse but was stopped by the arrival of Isaac who had picked them up.

"Mother .. let's bun, Brother still wants to meet the bun, he said he wants lunch, has been waiting for Dad at the restaurant"

Nami's steps stopped. He looked at the firstborn.

"Wait for Mother to buy Leha mobile phone first bang,"

"Mobile?"

Isak looked at Leha probing, this woman would use him? The stared Leha inched behind Nami's body.

"Abaaang ..why call his girlfriend so!"

Nami scooped Isak's face. The man is grieving.

"Udah later brother who takes care, let's Bun we leave, this is the time, difficult to find parking"

Nami was not stubborn, she was late and several times her husband called her, asking for her whereabouts.

And this is where Leha, a typical middle eastern restaurant, on her desk there is a large tray of rice, meat, abundant vegetables that have just been poured in a large cauldron daei.

The puffiness and aroma seduced Leha's stomach. He gulped his saliva, impatient to eat. But he was confused. Start where.

"Leha let's get eaten? Or eat something else?"

Abraham's family treated him very well. Moreover, Nami, he felt he had a mother, at first he felt awkward.

But being cared for and treated warmly makes Leha's heart warm.

Leha shook her head.

"It's a lot of bun, we're just eating four?"

"No dear, Nalen will follow, Sara also .. Well that's them"

Nalen comes with women, as well as Sara who comes with her fiance.

"Bun"

"Bun"

Sara and her fiancee, took the place next to Isak senior. 

"Sorry it's difficult late parking, we get a little far,"

"That guy you don't know?" Nami said, looking at the woman behind Nalen. The woman with the thick makeup looked up, smiling at Nalen.

"Aah .. Bun knew this Nancy Gunawan, her son Grace Gunawan"

He frowned at why this woman had followed him into the restaurant. He would not want to introduce the woman.

"Nancy aunt" said the flirtatious woman. He looked at Isak with a seductive look.

"Oh yes, please sit down"

Friendly the formality of Nami. He looked at his middle child fiercely. The stared Nalen shrugged his shoulders. He didn't invite her. This woman was the only one following him. They just walk in front of the restaurant.

Seeing Isak in the restaurant the woman greeted Nalen and wordlessly followed Nalen inside.

"Oh, Isaac, how are you?" 

Sapa Nancy who took the seat next to Isaac.

"Well" replied Isak.

"Sir Ibrahim sorry to interrupt, and thank you for joining"

"Please, just call Om, your papa how are you Nancy?"

Just like the friendly wife.

"Okay om, papa must also be very fond of meeting Om and Isak"

"Bun, shhht .. Bun .. sstt shht "

"Can you eat?"

Leha whispered.

"May dear, Mother takein ya"

Nami gave a beautiful smile, she stood up, took her husband, then to Leha. Leha saw Nami serving her husband, standing with her, she reached out to Isak's plate.

The man scrunched his forehead, he followed the groove Leha created, and began to offer the food on the table to put in the plate of Isaac.

As the conversation continues, Nancy asks about Leha, to her surprise that Leha is the future daughter-in-law of the Ibrahim family. Nancy seemed to be suddenly upset. He looked hard at Leha. And assume the woman does not exist.

Even he deliberately nudged, spilled and always pestered Isak until the man was caught off guard and asked Leha to change her seat.

And it's good that Leha didn't respond harshly to Nancy's words. However Leha thought, the ridicule of Nancy who said she was a village woman and did not deserve to be Isak's lover was true.

But what makes the corner of Isak's lips and Nalen attracted upwards is Leha's whisper to Nancy.

"It's true Mbak, but the truth .. I'm Bang Is's girlfriend, not her Embak" 

Telak and let's call Leha the brave one.

Nami is also angry with Nancy. It was seen once if this woman wanted to seek attention in her firstborn. He knew his eldest son had a lover sitting next to him.

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Jpret! Jpret! Jpret!

Jpret! Jpret! Jpret!

"With last night, huh mas?

"Is this serious, huh?"

"Family dinner? What show mas? Fiancee huh?"

"Mas Isak is his girlfriend?"

"Dong mas is his girlfriend?"

"That's her boyfriend last night, huh?"

"Mas Isak is his viral girlfriend"

"Was Isak's girlfriend?"

"Can you be acquainted?"

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Isak and his family had just left the restaurant when they wanted to go to the parking lot of many journalists who confronted them.

The atmosphere was extremely chaotic, they could not get in and out of the barricades of reporters that surrounded them. And decided to go back into the restaurant.

Leha was dragged back in by Isaac. Others have already gone to a safer place.

He was not stupid, he heard some reporters asking in English that Leha could understand. Leha thought. Foreign and Indonesian journalists are no different.

They are very aggressive when hunting for the hottest news. 

Restaurant security could only detain journalists from entering the restaurant.

The restaurant led Ibrahim's family into the privacy room.

"What's this?" 

Isak Senior, or Mr. Ibrahim. Frowning, he was so confused as to why the reporters were blocking them.

Before long, a man in neat clothes approached them.

"This is sir, viral and horrendous news" 

The man showed me the tablet. There Ibrahim realized, the source of the news and made the middle-aged man smile. 

"What is this Tomi? Well why? Even smiling?"

"This is bun, what makes a scene"

Nami frowned, she was still made to panic. A series of questions from journalists rained down on him. Makes him uncomfortable.

She stared at the tab of her husband's giving. Reading the headline made Nami's crisp laughter sound.

"Jeez bang! It turns out that it's not just Mommy who thinks you're turning!"

Nalen who saw his father hand over the tablet to his mother immediately took the initiative to find out by surfing in cyberspace.

"Bringing a girl in a gala dinner eliminates the orientation that has been rumored" laughter flooded in.

Seeing that Isaac also followed Sara, waiting for his father for too long.

"Why should that be the news!"

"Hiding the lover in the car and covered in a suit, Isaac lewi Ibrahim ll broke through the toll gate"

Plastered there is a picture of his black sf9 ferrari car, also there is himself and Leha who he covers a suit.

"Well! Since when?" Isak began to massage his temples.

Leha peeked at Isak's phone.

"Our father is viral. Mr. Leha does not know this famous father," said Leha excited to see the headlines that Isak sliding one by one.

"Crazy woman!" Grunts Nancy.

Many of their photos are scattered on online portals with various angles. And many also plastered photos of Isak as big as the main page of a tabloid as well as photos of Leha blindfolded with black stabilo.

"Honest of all, look at this Leha's a criminal!"

Instead of being sad, Leha laughed. Make everyone who was panicking, come see the picture and start laughing.

"This again? Women cheering! Rumors that Isak Levi, the rainbow are not true!"

Read Leha loud, laughter filled the room again, Isak just stared at the woman with his big mouth.

There even appeared to be sleeping and gaping Leha beside Isak who was driving.

Holy hooch! How well they followed Isak. Even this was taken from the top corner. They use drones?

"You know your iler is soiling my car seat and suit" whispered Isak teasing Leha.

"Lied!" Pekik Leha's.

Everyone stared at her, not least Nancy, who was trapped in the restaurant.

"Ahahaha .. Bang Is, mah gituuu .. love the teasing!"

Leha hit Isak's arm hard. And self-indulgence. Isak grimaced but he could not yell at Leha, the woman's blow was unmitigated. Be ill.

"So how do we get out?!" Nancy asked in annoyance. He looked at Leha who was always close to her target man, Isak. It made him angry.

"There's a back door, where the restaurant's dropping things off, we can get the car in and out of here"

They used the help of restaurant employees to get in their cars. And they managed to escape. It was Nalen who had to take Nancy home.

Tbc.