ERIKA (The Slandered Woman)
Chapter 16
Aldo's departure in Erika's nursery, Afnan immediately entered without a trite knock on the door of all. He immediately made a sound stopping Erika who was about to pull the hose infusion needle stuck on the back of her hand.
"If you want to die with less blood, then take it off!" Afnan defiantly sat back on the chair, staring flat at Erika who stared back at him full of question marks.
"Who are you?" Erika who was worried about Icha who had somehow where her son was now, did not care about the condition of her body that was less conducive. He almost pulled out the hose containing the blood again, but Afnan quickly pulled Erika by the hand.
"I have to go! My son must be scared in his own house" Erika said of Icha's pity.
So that's the problem, inner Afnan. Then explain it quickly. "Icha with Melati's mother, Mr. Ridwan Alfa Arif's wife, you know?" Afnan explained in detail the name of his parents when Erika again metapnya full of questions again.
"Mother Jasmine?" erika repeated to herself. Obviously he knows her. Mothers are the most civilized in their complex but never arrogant to everyone. "Know. Very familiar."
Printable... "It's good to know!" Erika blinked in shock as the younger man snapped his finger right in front of her pale face. How about this guy.
"Include me, I'm Afnan. The guy who almost hit you a few days ago. Remember right? And a kind man as a future priest eh your helper." Afnan said his ceplas ceplos with a sweet smile. He also stretched out his hand, hoping that Erika would shake it.
However, the woman just put her palm together ala salaman Muslim. "Erika," he answered briefly dense and clear. Making Afnan amazed made while pulling clumsy back his hand that was rejected by Erika. The haloha... Usually the girl on the outside is the one who mostly wants to get acquainted with him. But this naturally beautiful woman without polishing rejected her viewers. How was Afnan not made curious? Special he knows that this woman already bears the status of a widow even though she has not officially tapped the hammer on the green table. So, legitimately aja dong, he approached the woman who managed to disturb his sleep every night.
"And thank you for your help." Erika said a full sincere word. Thankfully, there are good people among his troubles. But the corner of his heart, there was a bad taste because it was already troublesome for others.
"Look down, Ukhti. But next time there's a reciprocal." Ambiguous remarks Afnan managed to make Erika down. Are there no sincere people in this world? Reciprocity is what is sometimes terrible someday. Erika did not want to owe someone, be it a close person let alone a stranger like this young man in front of her.
Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. In pedekate it all halal way only, most importantly do not commit big sins. Aye right? And. here we go!
Afnan smirked cleverly. Then ask, "Can the mind be bought? How many do you think?"
Erika's face that was already pale was getting pias whitened. I don't know what this young man wants?
"Reply can not be measured by matter, but a sincere word of thanks should be able to compensate" Erika explained subtly.
Afnan mangosteen understands but he pretends to be stupid.
"But I'm not satisfied with thank you!" One blink of Afnan's eye escaped perfectly seen by Erika.
The woman immediately turned her face the other way. "Astagfirulah... Can surah yasin throw him out?" lirih Erika but still heard by Afnan. The man smiled amusedly. Does Erika think, if he is a handsome devil figure handsome handsome and charming. Funny this woman too, her mind loves it.
"Ehem..." Afnan small throats. Erika again focused her attention on the man.
"You must be weak. Just rest first. Return, we can talk later. Then I'll go out first. There's important business!" Afnan was forced to leave Erika alone because he got a call from an important person. Most importantly, he already had a way of tying the woman up with the word 'reply, right?
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