YUMNA AZZURA'S

199. Want to Ask Until Morning

The black car arrived at a large house. Haidar stared into the fence. That house, where he used to propose to Yumna, and was engaged to this woman.

Haidar sighed heavily, making the yumna turn towards him.

"Why?" yumna asked Haidar.

Haidar shook his head, "Nothing. I only remember the first time I came to this house. I did not expect that you are the daughter of a successful businessman like Papa Bima" said Haidar.

Yumna chuckled at what she had just heard.

"Then? You think I was how I used to be?" yuma asked her ex-husband.

Haidar was embarrassed to remember that.

"I think because you accepted the contract marriage, you. Sorry, not living in this luxury" said Haidar in shame.

Yumna laughed at what Haidar said. He understood quite well what this man meant.

"You look simple. I have never seen you with all the luxuries you have. And I thought you were an ordinary person," said Haidar again.

"Oh, I really don't like to wear things that are excessive. Everything that belongs to me still belongs to my parents. So why should I be proud of what I do not produce. I don't like that kind of thing, Haidar" Yumna told Haidar.

Haidar was happy and proud to hear that from Yumna's lips. Many of the people he met always boasted about what his parents had. But Yumna is different. He never at all discussed or boasted of his parents' possessions. Haidar is grateful to know a woman as good and beautiful as Yumna.

"I'll go down first, yeah. Thank you for taking me home. You be careful on the road" Yumna said before she opened the car door.

"Yumna, wait!" Haidar held back Yumna's footsteps. He then looked at Haidar.

"Yes? What's up?" ask Yumna. Yumna looked at him confusedly. The man looks red and shy.

"It's okay, anyway," Haidar replied as he shook his head. "Just I just wanted to say good rest." Added.

Hearing that, Yumna became ashamed of herself. It had been a long time since he had received such congratulations.

"Yes, thank you. You also. Have a good night's rest" said Yumna in embarrassment.

"It has. If I ask a lot of questions, I'm afraid you'll be angry" said Haidar, leaving Yumna confused.

"Why angry?"

"If I ask and you answer, you will definitely not enter the house because you answered my question. And if I keep asking how? I am happy to ask until the morning tomorrow" said Haidar with a puckish on his lips.. Yumna looked at Haidar with a stern look.

"I won't be angry, but it's definitely Mama or Papa who are angry if I don't get into the house right now" Yumna said.

Haidar scratched his head that was not itchy. If you've dealt with mama and papa Yumna, to be honest he's afraid. What if they don't give her blessing to be close to Yumna again?

"OK fine. I won't ask you again. If you want to enter the house please, I will wait until you enter safely." Haidar invites Yumna if he really wants to go inside.

"Yes." Yeah." Yumna now opened the car door and lowered her legs, but a second later she lifted her legs again to get into the car.

"I forgot. It's missed." Yumna pointed at the bouquet of flowers on the dashboard.

"Thank you for the flowers. I will bring this flower inside" Yumna told Haidar. He quickly carried the bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Haidar had to give up Yumna's departure. He could not hold the woman any longer together with her, because Yumna still could not belong to Haidar completely. Ah let alone belong, now their relationship is not like what.

Yumna now entered the fence so that Haidar could not see him again. Haidar let out his breath heavily. Again he looked towards the fence. That tall slender body he could no longer see. Haidar immediately started his car and left the house.

The black car is now away. Haidar walked down the dark streets. The moving vehicle faltered and more crowded making him now feel upset, but when he was with Yumna he was happy with the traffic jam that occurred.

Almost half of Haidar's journey was in his car. He didn't realize that someone was following him from behind. The car was now walking beside him, a little quickly overtaking in front of Haidar's car and suddenly stopped. Haidar who was not ready and did not expect if the car in front of him was going to stop, reflexes pressed the brakes with his feet so as to create a black line on the asphalt.

Haidar was angry at what happened. He stared angrily at the car that was now stopping arbitrarily in front of him. It could have been an accident if Haidar did not press the brakes immediately. Fortunately, the vehicle behind it was not close. What if a car or motorcycle hit him from behind?

Haidar came out and approached the car in front of him with a feeling of anger. With a big hand he tapped on the windshield of the car tightly.

"Damn it! Out you!" haidar shouted loudly, not caring about some riders who saw the incident.