The Way to Your Light

CHAPTER 11 (NAISHA IS FIGHTING AGAIN)

That night Naisha felt at home, so she intended to leave the house by driving her own car. Coincidentally Abi and Uminya are not home, they go to an open event together at the home of one of Abinya's coworkers.

Naisha deliberately did not invite her two friends, because she really wanted to be alone at this time.

When Naisha's car was still around her residential neighborhood, arriving at the somewhat quiet street she saw someone who was riding a motorcycle slowly. Naisha narrowed her eyes and took good care - both the figure of the biker man.

"It seems strange to be a man," Naisha's inner self with her eyes fixedly focused on the man.

Naisha then honks her horn 3 times. Just contact the motorcyclist in front of him directly shifted to the left, giving room for the car behind him to pass. At that moment, the biker turned his body at a glance, and saw his face. Not wrong again, true to Naisha's guess, the man turned out to be Aamir. A cynical smile was immediately drawn by Naisha's lips.

Naisha then stepped on the gas pedal of her car and soon after Naisha's car drove and when it was next to Aamir, with her casual style Naisha instead steered the steering wheel of her car to her left, so that Aamir who was there was getting depressed and trying to get away. However, he had stuck on the side of the road which resulted in Aamir directing his motorbike to the grass. Aamir also lost his balance, falling off his bike.

Naisha saw from the rearview mirror how Aamir fell from his motorbike, she immediately smiled with satisfaction.

"Rasain Lo, so be a guy Don't belagu and expensive selling snobs." cocked Naisha with a cynical smile. After that, Naisha's car drove away from her residential neighborhood.

While Aamir who fell earlier, immediately said Istighfar several times. The incident just now really made him shocked. Though Aamir had pulled the bike over, but why the car was getting closer to him, as if to graze him. At first Aamir did not want to be bad with the driver of the car that he did not know who he was? But, seeing the incident was able to make Aamir suspicious and ask questions. What was? And why would the car graze him? Is it true that the owner of the car deliberately wants to make him wretched?

"Hi Aamir, are you okay?" asked Rohan who happened to cross the road, and he also had time to see Aamir almost fell from his motorcycle because it was overtaken by a red luxury car earlier.

"Alhamdulillah, it's okay what Rohan. Where are you going?" asked Aamir to Rohan, the young man who lived in the neighborhood and also actively participated in the weekly study of the Taqwa mosque.

"I'm going out for a minute, there's a need. Oya, if it's not wrong, I saw your bike almost in the car with the red car earlier, right?" ask Rohan to Aamir.

"Oh, you see yes. But, don't suudzon just maybe the car was hunting to cut the road, it does not mean to drag me" said Aamir who is still trying to think well.

"Maybe, too, but.. It's just weird that I see. The road ahead is quiet, but why did the car take the road to the left side approaching you yes." Rohan said in surprise. However, Aamir did not respond to the astonishment shown by Rohan.he instead diverted by asking about something else. They talked for a while, until they finally went back apart and went to their respective destinations.

In the afternoon, Aamir who was cleaning the mosque was surprised by the arrival of a red car that had been parked in front of the mosque courtyard. Just as Aamir immediately dismissed his daily routine, Aamir looked on with suspicion, he noticed well - both the red car that turned out to be exactly the same as the car that almost grazed him this morning.

"Ah, maybe it's just similar. Don't suudzon first Aamir" whispered Aamir's heart.

However, Aamir's shock was not there. When he saw the person who got out of the car, it made Aamir seem not to stop blinking.

"She again," muttered Aamir as a beautiful woman with long hair unraveled beautifully out of the Car in her graceful style.

Naisha went into the mosque that still looks lonely, Aamir who was confused to say he just rushed to the stairs to go up to his room. Aamir felt lazy to serve Naisha who he believed would act again. Aamir wished Naisha had not seen him, which is why he walked in a hurry with a slight bow.

But that was bad for Aamir. Apparently Naisha who was in the mosque saw Aamir and just called him. By force, Aamir stopped his footsteps.

"Hi, are you deliberately avoiding?" naisha asked by draping her hands in front of her chest. However, Aamir did not answer him.

"Yes, what do you want to ask?" aamir asked trying to be ordinary. Although actually he was very disturbed by Naisha's attitude which he thought was very strange.

"You're not interested in women, are you? Are you a same-sex person? You're a fag?" accuse Naisha blak - blakkan by glaring her eyes. Upon hearing the accusation, Aamir was immediately shocked. He really did not expect the beautiful woman even accused him of not - no.

"Oh Allah, Brother Naisha. Why accuse me like that?" aamir said as he shook his head.

"I'm not accusing, but I'm asking" Naisha quickly refuted.

"Yes, whatever it is. I'm definitely not like Naisha's sister said just now. Sorry, excuse me for going upstairs first" Aamir said and then turned her back.

"eeee... Wait donk, I'm not done talking. Not polite! Play go away." grumbled Naisha.

"Yes, Naisha's sister. What can I help you with?" ask Aamir finally who has not gone up.

"I'd like a mint please just like you, would you?" ask Naisha with a tinge.

"Whoever help?" aamir asked curiously.

"Hmmm... I want a mintak help you not to be too stiff and belagu to be a person" Naisha said and smiled cynically.

"Huh? What do you mean, brother? Sorry brother, I really don't understand what you're saying" Aamir said in surprise.

"Truth not understanding or just pretending plain ha?" snapped Naisha.

"This past few days me and my two friends deliberately approached you, coming here. But, is your impression that it's the same with us? Why emang? Are we less attractive in your eyes? Me especially? Am I less beautiful? Less sexy?" asked Naisha while twisting - mutate her body in front of Aamir.

Seeing the scenery in front of him, made Aamir immediately take a deep breath while closing his eyes. . .

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SERIATE...

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