AISHA
KSPI 03

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In the morning, Nadhira the girl was dressed neatly in a long dress of chained gown not to forget with her long hijab accompanied by a khimar that covered half her face other than her eyes.

He was wearing these clothes so that his existence was not known by Sinta and Aurel or anyone else.

Just as he exited the room, and stepping down he saw his original host sitting on the living room couch.

"Ka khalid's home yet?"

"Hem, where are you going to be so tidy?"

"Em, I'm going to sell you a house letter. Let me buy you another new house."

"Why is your home?"

"Too big for myself, and my parents are gone." He is directly possessed by Khalid.

"Let me help. What's your real reason?"

"Actually there was a stepmother and a half-sister in the house, but they never thought I existed and only considered myself a housekeeper. So I want to go far, far away from where they are."

"Then you sold your parents' house?" Nadhira nodded, "yes, am I wrong?"

"No, you're not wrong. Have you had breakfast?"

"No, but I've been drinking milk because my stomach will hurt if I eat rice in the morning."

"All right then we leave now. We're gonna sell your house through my friend."

"Thank you for helping."

"The same."

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Along the way, Nadhira just silently looked at the street outside in the window. He had not been in a four-wheeled vehicle since his father died.

"We're up."

Nadhira looked around, unaware that they were now at the border of the city and the forest. The house or villa in front of him at this time.

"It's Villa? Or Palace?"

"headquarters. Don't touch anything."

"Hem."

Khalid walked first into the door which was always guarded by the guards of the large body in full black clothes.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Khalid! Mr. Azkar is waiting for you in his study."

"Thank you, ah let the girl come in. She has business with your master."

"Okay sir, please follow me." Said one of the guards. Nadhira stepped quickly and walked beside Khalid because if behind he felt like a prisoner.

Arriving at the front door of the study hall that Mr. Azkar had his name on. "Please enter ladies and gentlemen."

"Thank you." Lirih Nadhira while Khalid immediately smiled when there was a voice greeting him. "What happened to young master Khalid Alexander here? And bring a girl don't tell me. You're gonna give me an invitation to happiness?"

Bugs!

"Refault! This is Nadhira, he wants to sell his house for money and he will buy a minimalist house for himself."

"And you helped him?"

"Of course, ummi's teachings should always be heard."

"All right, let's sit down. You are also Nad, and introduce me Azkarnandi call me Azkar my best friend and cousin Khalid's brother from Fariz's father."

"You go ahead, you give me your letter and what this old man in front of us has to do."

"Hey I'm an old ballerina! I'm still a little younger than a year from you!" His grunts.

"Yes, but you're my cousin's sister, to stay young, old."

"Ck. Guy sucks, Nadhira I hope you don't fall for him huh. You'll eat the liver every time."

"Yes!"

"Good ehem, continue."

Nadhira issued the original home letter and the car letter of his father also he did not want the property of his father or his mother used by others such as Sinta and Aurel.

"This is all I want to sell. So they can't use my parents' possessions."

"Who are those two?"

"My father's second wife with his stepson."

"You hate him so much?"

"I'm just disappointed and upset. Because they treated me badly. Like being a maid in your own home."

"Wow! Man does not know himself. Well I'll buy it for 3 M for your mansion and your father's 350 million used car, how?"

"Okay, that's enough. Thank you, please just send the money to my account."

"Where's your account?"

"Yes, I'll send it right now. Ah don't forget to sign here." Said Azkar who was taken directly by Nadhira while Khalid only walked the street throughout his cousin's office.

"Hey, you're Az. You still have a gun?"

"Of course it's my collection. Besides the antique motor from your company."

"Uncle Fariz isn't angry?"

"No, don't let them know I have a gun."

"Aren't you going to the police school?"

"No, it's better to be a screen person in a dark world. As it is now."

"Basic."

Khalid looked at Nadhira who was just staring at the two of them, "is it over?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"We'll go home first to Az. Give my regards to both your parents and your handsome brother."

"Yes, greet your family. And I heard Alesha's home, right?"

"Hem, she's getting pretty. If only she wasn't my sister I'd have asked for her."

Nah!

Aw!

"Take your weird thoughts."

"Yes yes, bawel. Assalamualaikum!"

"Vaalaikumsalam. Take care. Don't speed you up with the girl."

Hem.

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"You mute?"

"Em what? No I, I'm just thinking."

Khalid silence. Somehow he just wanted to listen to the voice of the girl beside him. "Before you go home do you want to eat first?"

"I can, I want rice padang dong, kangen eat chicken gulai." His words were immediately agreed by Khalid, the man smiled faintly feeling happy.

It's been a month that Nadhira has been working to help aunt Khalid's house. And it had been a month that he had not seen the man after the night they had eaten together.

"Non, at least. No need to help auntie, non hand small max time to bring heavy goods cake that is."

"I'm used to bi."

"Udah put it on the floor. Let auntie take the plunge."

"Emang aunt strong?"

"Of course aunt is strong because aunt's hand contains not like you are very small. Easy to put on."

Nadhira pouted then he looked around in this house until surprised by the sound he missed.

"What are you doing?"

"A khalid?"

"Hem, what are you doing?"

"Building aunt. But aunt told me to stop."

"You don't have to work, here you're a guest not a maid."

"Loh, didn't you think I was an assistant sister?"

"Not so. Brother just wants to help you. Not a job. You go in the room, change your clothes."

"Who are you?" Ask a woman standing behind Khalid. "You don't need to know, I told you to sit down with the others why you're so impolite to go into people's homes without the owner's permission!" Sarkas Khalid made the woman speechless in shame.

"Sorry, it's just that I want to.."

"Want what? Thirsty? Have you been drinking, what else? The washroom? Didn't you go to the bathroom before, Dean said?"

"I-I've already returned to the others." His fearful speech looked at Khalid's two sharp eyes.

"Nyebelin really, can't get into his house, while the girl can? Who is that girl. What if I throw him out? Alright Devina couldn't possibly lose to a rancid girl like her."

"You're into dev? Then you were expelled? It's so sorry." Ledek Dean who already knows his best friend's temper.

"Whisper! Eh yan's. You recognize the girl inside Khalid's house?"

"Girl? Well, you know, if it's not her fault, Nadhira, she's the girl Khalid helped. The girl is rich but somehow prefers to stay at Khalid's house. Maybe Khalid banned it?"

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