The True Love of Isha
#CTI Part 9
"It's impossible, doesn't Ben only have two sons?"said Mr. Saja very curious.
"Right, that." added Mr. Abas.
Being present, it really makes me unlucky today to be with him, Amit's inner.
"I beg you to calm down, I will explain who he really is. He's my adoptive papa's son and means he's my younger brother isn't he?"obviously Amit made his business partner smile.
"Oh, like that I think he's Mr. Amit's girlfriend." said Mr. Abas while glancing at Isyah.
Isha, who realized that Mr. Abas glanced at him, immediately threw away his gaze.
15 Minutes later.
After finishing the meeting Amit approached Isyah who sat on his bench.
"You want to go home or you still want to be here, I'll order a taxi for you" explained Amit very coldly and indifferently.
Isha walked closer to Amit.
"Here alone Bang, afraid that he would go home in a Taxi because Isa .. "broken Amit closed Isha's mouth using his hands and he and Isha looked at each other.
"Jagan talks a lot, you just tell me you still want to be here. Don't talk so much I don't like it" said Amit very closely and he stared intently at Isha.
O Allah, protect the servant from this psychopath. Batin Ishah's.
Amit let go of his hand and he immediately did his job as an Assistant, while Isyah sat on the sofa and he put his body to sleep.
Look at it later, I'll repay you today I'm really unlucky because of it. Inner Amit.
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Fia picks up Nyia using her Father's matic motorbike when she enters Mr. Ben's house, she sees Aril constantly staring at her face with great flirtatiousness.
Disgusted I saw such perverted men, Inner Fia.
Aril who was constantly staring at Fia's face was shocked by the arrival of his Papa.
"Have been looking, where is my daughter!"mr. Ben's shout made Aril surprised and jumped.
"Father! Surprise me." said Aril very upset.
"Call Amit, I'm afraid he forgot to pick Isyah up." said Mr. Ben very worriedly thinking about Isyah, who did not come home like this.
"Yes." Yeah."
Aril immediately called Amit but never picked up.
"Pa, if Isyah is coming home at what time?"aril asked while constantly calling Amit.
"Usually at two o'clock, if now he's quick to go home because he's finished the test so there's no more lessons" explained Mr. Ben.
"True, it's already two sing. I'd better get back to the office, Pa. Poor Amit alone and I'll ask where Isyah is." said Aril who rushed into his car.
Mr. Ben felt so anxious about Isha's condition that he decided to sleep, because if he constantly thought about Isha he would fall ill.
Fia cleaned her bed together with Nyia her youngest sister, they worked together very well and occasionally they laughed together.
Fia was speechless considering her younger sister Isyah whom she had not met for two days.
"Rindu Isyah yes, later tonight we meet him," said Fia to her youngest sister.
"Yes, I miss that calf too" Nyia continued with her laugh.
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Aril had arrived at the Office but he had forgotten to approach Amit so he went straight into his room, he began to take his work very seriously until the afternoon.
After he finished all his work he immediately rushed home to the house, he did not remember at all about his little girlfriend yes it was Isyah.
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Amit woke Isha up by dropping Isha's body on the floor very strongly.
Bruk!
"Amhkk!" yelp Isyah who stroked his buttocks that felt very sick.
"Quickly, I wait outside." said Amit very coldly.
Crazy base, North pole. He thinks I'm a doll doesn't hurt like this. Batin Ishah's.
Isha walked slowly outside as she was outside she no longer saw Amit.
"Where he is, where it's quiet again ... Hyks, hyks, hyks, "Isa was sobbing and she heard the sound of Motor speeding towards her.
"Bang Amit!"isha shouted very excitedly and he immediately approached Amit who stopped before him.
"Even more silence quickly ascend!"
Isha went up and wiped her tears.
"Where was that?"isha and Amit did not answer.
Amit began to drive his motorbike at high speed so that he could get home soon.
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After arriving at the house Aril went inside and he saw his agitated Papa pacing back and forth.
"What the hell is it, Pa. Kok pacing like ironing aja."say Aril very relaxed while sitting on the sofa.
Ben went straight to Aril.
"Where's my girl?"asked Mr. Ben just made Aril just remember Isyah.
"Geez, forget .." said Aril very frantically because he was afraid that his Papa would be angry with him.
"April ..."Ben began to look at him.
"Assalamualaikum, Papa. "said Isyah while kissing the hand of Mr. Ben.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, son, you are from wherever Papa is anxious" said Mr. Ben who embraced Isyah.
"She came with Amit, to the Office because Amit was in a hurry not to send him home," said Amit who had just entered inside and he immediately rushed to his room.
"Yasudah, most importantly Papa's son is fine, quickly change clothes there." said Mr. Ben and Isyah immediately rushed to his room and followed by Aril.
Isha stopped her steps when she saw that Aril was about to enter her room with her.
"What's wrong?"said Aril who saw Isha stop the steps.
"Why did Bang Aril come in?"isha said very confusedly.
"Later I'll explain, but. We go in first" said Aril who went into Isha's room.
Isha followed Aril's steps as he entered Arip instantly locked the door of his room and he felt strange.
"Why in the lock, Bang?"asked Isha who was getting anxious.
"Here, here."Arip drew Isha's hand to sit on Isha's bed.
Aril devoured Isha's lips very gently and Isha was silent, this was the second time they did so together and this time Isha did not rebel.
Aril stopped him and he began to kiss Isha's face and he opened the hijab of Ishaah, he was very stunned by the beauty of Isha which he had never seen before.
"You, sweet, pretty." said Aril.
Isyah put her headscarf back on and she got up and opened the door to her room.
"Well, you should come out and never do that again" Isyah said very firmly.
Aril approached Ishaah and he whispered something in Isha's ear.
"If it's good, tomorrow we do it again if necessary tonight we can do it with great satisfaction." whispered Aril in Isyah's ear.
"Go!"shout Isyah.
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