
Clara wiped the rough tears on both her cheeks, “Thank you sir. Just this time I met a nice guy.”
Rabbani stood up, right hand patted Clara's left shoulder, “I'm not a good person, I'm just a man who wants to make amends for the sins of my late brother,” Rabbani points the index finger of the left hand to the second floor, “I want to take a shower. Once your work is done, you can rest. I'm leaving,” Rabbani stepped both feet leaving Clara.
Clara holds her chest, “Why does my heart feel like there's a different beat when Rabbani touches me!" mumbling slowly. The face turned gaze staring at the back Rabbani had already walked far in front of him.
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✨AT 06:30 AM✨
Rabbani slowly walked down, both hands busy holding his tab while reading some of his documents.
“Good morning!” welcome Clara from below.
Rabbani stopped his footsteps, and turned off his tabbed screen. Rabbani slightly nodded, “Morning as well,” Rabbani pointed the index finger of the hand to the door, “You do not need to cook for lunch, because it is likely that I will return home for the night,” Rabbani stepped back, standing in front of Clara. Right hand take money from inside pocket, “This money to buy all the needs of home and you. I go first, never open the door to anyone who comes unless I allow it.”
“I've prepared breakfast. Are you sure you do not want to eat breakfast first even in just one mouthful,” said Clara pointed her right hand to the kitchen room.
Rabbani stared at the clock on his left wrist, then looked sincerely at Clara's face, “Alright, I will take the time to eat even though I will be late.”
“Let me drop off,” said Clara happily, both feet stepping away towards the dining room.
To appreciate Clara's cuisine, Rabbani's intention was to eat only one mouthful. But when the fried rice broke in his mouth, Rabbani quickly finished the fried rice on the plate without leaving one grain of rice on the plate. Rabbani also downed a glass full of water, and stood up.
“I go first,” said Rabbani stepped away in a hurry.
“Hati-hati” sahut Clara gazes at Rabbani's departure. Clara smiled sweetly when she saw her cooking was devoured without rest by Rabbani, “The dream of” Clara came to her senses, she shook her head, “What do you think of Clara, she said, you and him are so different. You're just a dirty woman and she's a nice guy with a sincere heart.”
Geck!tock
Only ten minutes Rabbani came out, there was a knock on the door from outside. Clara glanced from the living room from the front of the kitchen room, “New feelings go,” said Clara thought if it was Rabbani. Clara stepped both of her legs towards the front door. When Clara wanted to open the door, she remembered that she had not locked the door because Rabbani had just left. Just wanted to lock the door was heard the sound of a door kick.
Brak!
Clara slammed straight back.
“Akh!” clara felt pain in her ass.
“It turns out you were right here!” said the hoarse voice of a black man and two men standing behind him.
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Clara immediately got up, as both legs were about to stand up, Clara's body was immediately carried over the shoulders of the tall and large black man.
“Detach...release!” clara shouted at the back of the black man.
“Because you have already made me a loss, then I will make you pay for all the losses you made to me!" the man in black put Clara's body on top of the living room sofa.
“No! Don't touch me,” shouted Clara trying to fight the black man.
“You never screamed like this when I wanted to. Is that guy better than me?” the man in black began to spread both his hands inside Clara's skirt.
“I'm not that low. Please don't do anything to me!” rebel Clara. However, both hands were held by his two men.
“Oh! Did I enter the wrong house?” asked Rabbani from the door.
The man was black, and his two men were staring at Rabbani's calm and innocent face. Black man standing, wet fingers he cleaned in his pants, “You apparently!” said the black man as he stepped.
Rabbani glanced at Clara wearing back her triangle, Rabbani's right hand waving, “Hai! Did I come a little late?”
Clara was dumbfounded, tears were dripping back, both legs were trembling bringing her body down to the floor.
“Oh! it is true that I came a little late,” Rabbani rang his neck and his fingers.
“You have interfered too far,” both hands waved, “Stop this man,” firmly black man to his two men.
“Good Boss,” said the two men simultaneously, running towards Rabbani.
“Hiakh!” one allowance missed Rabbani's stomach.
“You have made me late to meet clients, you have also made my efforts a big loss. I've had enough patience!” rabbani raised his tone.
Bam!
Bugh!
Bam!
Who would have thought Rabbani a gentle, kind, flat, and polite man turned out to be an expert in martial arts. In just one move the man in black and his two men were already completely allured with severe injuries.
After all was brushed off, Rabbani walked towards Clara. Rabbani crouching, hugging Clara's trembling body, “You don't worry, I will always protect you from bad people who want to harass you.”
Clara's cry broke again in Rabbani's arms, “Hiks!hyx"
Rabbani brought Clara to his feet, “So I ran into them at a crossroads. I immediately called the authorities, but since I can't wait to see you made like that. Finally I intervened myself,” Rabbani brought Clara sitting on the sofa, “You don't be afraid anymore.”
“Why are you willing to help me, when I am only a woman.”.
Rabbani silenced Clara's mouth, “Evil and as dirty as a woman. Women are women, they should be respected and protected. Women like light and mirror in the house,” Rabbani stroked the top of Clara's head, “You don't think of anything else,” Rabbani stands, “You better change your dirty clothes, you, if you can just throw away the clothes that the man touched.”
“But this is a shirt..”
“I will change clothes that are better for you,” continued Rabbani disconnected Clara.
“I excuse me to go first,” with the body still shaking Clara immediately left Rabbani.
Seeing that Clara had gone a long way, Rabbani walked towards the black man and his two men. Rabbani's shoe heel pressed against the shin of the man in black, and moved it firmly, “You are truly a trash man. You've made my expensive sofa dirty because of what you did. Since I don't want to lose, I'll ask for the compensation for your actions!”
“Sa-sick! A-forgive me,” complained the man in black both hands begging Rabbani.
Rabbani the more the heel tip of his shoe sole, “Sick did you say? You should have also heard the shrillness of a frightened woman hoping to escape from both of your dirty hands!”
“I-iya, a-pardon me!”
“No words of mercy,” Rabbani still wrapped in emotion again floated his hanker to the face of a man in black.
Bugs!
Teeth fall out, and blood drifts.
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