The Woman of Heaven the Angel of the World

Chapters 6.1

...فَاصْبِرْ إِنَّ وَعْدَ اللَّهِ حَقٌّ...

...Be patient, for the promise of Allah is true. ...

...(.(.Q. S. Ar-Rum :60)...

...🌪️🌪️🌪️...

"Surge! Don't beat me up!" Aish's voice won't be approached.

With a staggering step he kept his distance from the tattooed man. However, all his efforts were in vain because the tattooed man did not let him go at all.

Moreover, Aish is a beautiful and charming girl, with a body shape as high as a fashion magazine model, a person's view is very difficult to be distracted when looking at Aish.

Aish is beautiful, her skin is very white like a girl who likes to take milk baths and do expensive treatments. When it is hot or hot, the white skin immediately flushed under the light of street lights. This seductive sight is not easy for some people who cannot resist passion, especially the obnoxious tattooed men who continue to hunt wherever Aish steps away.

Aish was unconscious from being drunk, this was a golden opportunity that the tattooed man should not pass.

"Don't be fierce, you know. Later if you have been hugged Abang must immediately ask to be hugged again." The temptress ignored Aish's anger.

Aish is getting annoyed with this tattooed man. Indeed his body is high, but his stomach is distended and somewhat filled. The man's right arm and left arm were filled with pictures of tattoos, and even his greasy neck did not escape the tattoo.

Aish looked at him in horror so he wanted to escape immediately. However, his arm was suddenly firmly gripped by the tattooed man.

"Depart, asshole! If you want a girl to have fun, I'm not the one! I'm a good girl!" Raung Aish was frightened mixed with anger.

"Good girl? Where there are good girls coming into this area. You think Brother, begok? You are drunk and you must be cold. So instead of getting angry here you better go with your brother somewhere else." The tattooed man tries to drag Aish's hand into a dim alley but Aish tries to break away.

He was sorry, very sorry to come to this place. If he knew his life would be ruined in this place, it was better for him to accept all the anger of the people in the house.

Finally, the only thing that came to his head was to ask Allah for help, to the One whom he had long forgotten and did not worship.

Because it's useless to scream for help in this free area. No one will help him. Rather than helping, they would rather watch Aish's destruction in this place.

"Help me, God.help me..." He begged as he grabbed whatever his hand could in order to hold back the tattooed man's steps dragging him.

Until she sees a hand outstretched to her, though faint, Aish knows she must grab that hand before she loses the chance.

Grab

A warm touch flowed through her lonely soul, sending out a warm current that Aish had never felt in this life.

The owner of the hand clasped his hand tightly, then a second later Aish's body jolted into someone's arms.

"La tahzan, innallaha ma'ana, O Aisha Rumaisha. God will always be with His surrendered Servant ." His whisper was right in front of Aish's ear.

Aish dazed. This voice, a voice that had hypnotized him at every time of one third of the night suddenly appeared within his hearing. Is this just an illusion?

Because it is impossible for men as good as habib Khalid and sealim habib Khalid to come to this place. Why does his voice sound so real?

As for this hug?

It feels warm and very comfortable. Being this close Aish could inhale the fragrance of this powerful male body. Keeping her warm and inhaling voraciously the fragrance of her body can make Aish subconsciously feel safe.

"I was the first one to find her so tonight she has to come with me." The tattooed male jolt wanted to take Aish out of the man's hands but was immediately stopped with a few 'relaxing' punches'.

"Damn it!" Her ringis was in pain while holding the arm that the man was carrying.