The Uninduced Heaven

Ku bet you...

Ting tong's...

Gigi Shanshan bluffed furiously while pressing Emyr's apartment bell. Not long after, the white door opened.

Emyr stood up, still unwilling to really look at him. "Shan?"

"Shan's." Shanshan pursed her lips, following the name Emyr just now. "Lack of moss I'm here?"

"You waiting for me?"

"You think I'm out of work, standing like a fool on your doorstep!"

Unconcerned, the girl wandered into Emyr's apartment.

Emyr sighed, he followed Shanshan's steps without closing the door. "I haven't let you in Shan yet."

"Both," ketus Shanshan. Look, it seems Emyr knows his name. "Didn't you let me sit?"

Emyr nodded his head after thinking for a few seconds. "Sit down."

The handsome young man walked towards a door, entered it, and came out with a superior face.

Shanshan observed around, in this apartment, were there any more residents besides the beautiful creatures before her?

"Wear it!"

Shanshan chuckled bitterly, strange of course. He thought the face was not for himself.

"We are not mahrams, it is not good for the two to chat in a quiet place, what else if you are in this state."

Shanshan frowned, what does this mean? Shanshan sat down to meet politely, according to her these clothes were not too vulgar. After all, they live in California.

"You're mocking me?"

Before further quarreling, Emyr was determined to force the girl to wear her brother's batik-patterned face.

Despite initially refusing, Shanshan complies: for the sake of being able to speak to Emyr.

Emyr's eyes blinked at a glance then stared at the focus of the girl before him. There was a hint of admiration after Shanshan put on a mukena from him.

Beauty is the definition.

Shanshan felt strange, this was the first time Emyr would look at her for so long. Well, even though in the end the eye again threw a look in the other direction.

"Say what is your arrival?"

"On the afternoon," said Shanshan.

"Which one?" This time, Emyr looked back at the girl.

"You said I was a pebble!"

"You offended?" Emyr dimmed his expression, and there was a regretful glint in his eyes that seemed to light up. "I'm sorry" he said.

Shanshan frowned, wasn't Emyr not so willing to look at her this afternoon? And tonight the young man apologized?

"You have two personalities?"

Emyr smiled, well that smile was so sweet to look at; the curvature of the lips was soothing to anyone who saw.

"There's no reason whatsoever. I'm just keeping you out of my curse sight, sorry to offend you" he said.

Emyr admits it, hoping there will be no more misunderstandings between them. Shanshan came all the way here, surely because of the tangent that is very torturous heart.

Emyr's confession surprised this girl, of course. Shanshan thought the saintly young man would make fun of her worse than that afternoon; apparently not.

"Western diamonds, how much more expensive if not many can have it, right? Your aura is also more expensive if not many see it. Dear God, you look even prettier when you wear a face like this" Emyr said.

Inner Shanshan denounced herself. Just this time he saw the other side of Emyr who for the last three years made him furious with all his whims.

"It's late, I'll just take you home. Girls like you, don't deserve to be in a young man's house like me."

"Zina is not only about touching, but the mixing of men and women in deserted places is also close to adultery."

This time Shanshan was not offended. He knew, Emyr was a young man who cast out his subtle self, simply for not wanting to do evil to him.

While everyone wanted to stare at the dullness of his body, the young man was guarding him from the look of hell.

Indeed, ordinary human lebels are still tethered to anyone, including Emyr dzemir.

Although softened inwardly, deep in his heart admitted, that the attitude of children he had was somewhat instinctive.

My God, why is he so familiar with Emyr's attitude that yesterday still looks evil?

Is it because of that softness? Or maybe because the explanation touched on that? Just don't know.

Obviously, it wasn't in vain that he came here. Now he knows; the other side of Emyr that he never knew.

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The months go by in turn, after upgrading his appearance, Shanshan and Emyr can be as close as Farah and Aruna.

Not yet veiled, at least Shanshan's clothes no longer cause anxiety for Emyr who is ordinary people.

Farah and Aruna have never been openly dressed. It is only fitting that Emyr would be friends with them.

Not about that. In fact, Emyr has another anxiety when it comes to face-to-face with a girl named Shanshan.

His heart continued to beat fast as his gaze fell on the girl. And this is common when one heart falls on the heart of the opposite sex.

Who can deny, Shanshan is quite ideal as the last port.

Apart from her work as a model and actress. Shanshan is a good girl, especially that girl is high social.

In Indonesia there, Shanshan has orphanages, halfway houses, and healthy homes for those in need without a fee.

Emyr was amazed by that. His job is not just to enrich themselves, actually Shanshan was rich from birth.

Her two twin fathers; Axel and Alex have more than excess wealth to just indulge first daughter Lilyana.

"Emyr."

"Hm."

Shanshan is by the river, sitting in a wooden chair ala cafe; enjoying a cup of green tea with her special friend.

A handsome Emyr with bright blue jeans, a white T-shirt, as well as sneaker shoes and a matching turban stuck around his neck.

Usually, he used the soft cloth for the pedestal when facing Divine Rabbi, at five times he met outside the house.

The tip of the turban flew by the twilight wind. The two sat facing without staring.

The thick cup of reddish-black twinkling was enough to make Shanshan envious, so closely beaded Emyr observed.

"Do I overdo it if I love you?"

Emyr looked up, glimpsing in complete silence they met closely. Emyr was not surprised, but also did not respond to Shanshan's words.

"Why silence?"

Once again Emyr's sight went down. Honestly, he also had the same feeling, but there was someone that his Abah had prepared.

"You're rejecting me?" cecar Shanshan's.

"Are you ready to change your appearance once again?"

"meaning?"

Shanshan scratched the eyeball she wanted to look at carefully. Do not shy away, he wants to demand answers from his honesty sirat.

Shanshan's fingers touched the skin at the tips of Emyr's fingers. Before long Emyr looked up while rewinding his hand.

"If you confess to loving me. I guarantee you, my race to you is just as genuine."

Emyr took off the turban that coiled around his neck. Then, put it on the head of the girl. Beautiful, like the days before.

"I don't want to mess with you Shan, better let me take you to Abah, then... I pinned you up with a bismillah," he said.

Shanshan turned her head, wasn't this too fast? They haven't even graduated college.