Don'T Be The Antagonist
Threats (2)

Keisha looked at Gary who had gone away from his apartment building, after he was upstairs, where his house was.

Aren, Kevin and Catra kept watching Keisha up close, staring at the real-looking anxiety in the woman's beautiful bead of eyes.

"You don't need to worry, Miss. Our mistress is not an easy person to fool. I'm sure you understand what I mean" said Aren, trying to calm Keisha down.

Keisha turned to him, looking anxiously at the three people before him. "Stay, I'm afraid that Ms. Aina is being treated badly by him. My uncle is not a gentle person! He can hit women without guilt" he said, shivering in fear.

"You don't need to worry, Miss. Madam is not a weak person even though she is being gentle." Catra commented a thin smile, looking at Keisha with a shady look. "You should get to know her even longer so that you know about Madam Aina. He's a really great guy!" it was so funny, looking proud.

Keisha only let out a long sigh and walked inside his house, letting the three people do their duties outside the house.

"What's so great about Aina until they praise her?" muttered Keisha, taking off her shoes and entering the house.

"Well, even though I often hear his prowess in the office. But still, what can the veiled woman do?" his lips, smiling.

Shortly after, Keisha fell silent, sensing the horrifying presence of someone. Keisha looked back, staring at the stature of the man sitting in the living room quietly, without making a sound.

Keisha turned on the lights in the room, staring at Fadil's calm and haughty face, with a surprised look.

"How did he get in?" inner Keisha, feeling tense.

"W-what are you doing here, Mr Fadil?" chirp Keisha, walking backwards as Fadil got up from his seat and approached him.

Keisha retreated further, until his back body met the kitchen wall.

Fadil stopped his steps, exactly 2 steps sari position Keisha standing.

"You haven't given me an answer yet. My number is coming!" obviously Fadil, looked at Keisha with the look of his cold eyes.

"Ja-answers?" Keisha frowned faintly. "You're still waiting for him? Will I have a wedding in 4 days?" chirps, surprise.

Fadil nodded casually. "Yes, I'm still waiting for him." Fadil stared fixedly, looking at Keisha's pretty face with a cruel look. "You're rejecting me?"

Glacier ....

Keisha gulped down his hard saliva, making Fadil's hideous smile, expand even wider.

"I guess you did reject her," Fadil sighed, looking at Keisha sharply. "Are you sure you refused? When I promised you something big?"

Keisha turned his face away, not looking at Fadil's scary face.

"Yeah. Refused it! So please don't bother me and please get out of here as soon as possible!" keisha, half yelling.

Catra opened the door immediately upon hearing Keisha's screaming voice from inside.

Then he found Fadil in there, with a position to corner Keisha into the inner wall of the house.

"What are you doing, Great Lord?" chirps Aren, looking at Fadil with a cold look.

Fadil took one step back and turned to the three bodyguards from Aina's company with a trifling look.

"none. I just collect an answer from her," Fadil replied, glancing at Keisha with a mocking smile. "But it's done! So you don't have to complain to sister-in-law! I was still reluctant to fight with him" he said, walking away.

Keisha heaved a sigh of relief as he watched Fadil exit his house quietly, without causing a commotion.

Keisha sat on the ground in a tight position, making 3 of his guards enter and approach him.

"Are you okay?" catra asked, staring at Keisha's alarming condition.

Keisha nodded. "I'm doing fine. But, it seems like I slept in the villa alone. It's too dangerous here" he said, worrying about his safety.

The three men nodded, agreeing to Keisha's request, who wanted to return to Fauzan's villa.

"Then I will confirm this to the Madam first. Only then can we move if he allows it" said Aren, walking away ahead of them.

Keisha nodded in understanding and let Catra plough herself out of the house sari.

"Yes, okay. Thank you, Mr. Aren," said Keisha, sighing long and tired.

"Together, Miss Keisha," Aren replied, briefly.

Kevin looked at Keisha with a fixed look. As if he wanted to ask a question, but he was afraid to say long.

"Tell me," Catra chirped, making Keisha turn to her and move on to Kevin, who Catra was looking at.

"Why? What do you want to ask, Mr Kevin?" keisha asked, looking at the man properly.

Kevin gulped his saliva roughly, sighed heavily and glanced towards Catra and Aren, who were also watching his movements.

"Look, Miss. Sorry if it's presumptuous. But I heard you were pregnant. Is that really Mr Fauzan's son?" the chirp, it's got Keisha choked.

"How is this?!" keisha, seemed troubled by it.