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{Fatimeh} Episode 21. Nuril's knowledge

Fatimeh arrived at the location already given by Dans to meet his customers.

The woman seemed confused to find where the man she was going to serve.

"Well, where the hell is this guy?" fatimeh gumam.

"Ehem ahem.."

Fatimeh was surprised by the heavy deheman's voice, he turned to the origin of the voice and found the figure of a handsome man who he recognized as Nuril was standing there.

"Sister Nuril? What's here?" ask Fatimeh nervously.

"Again waiting for someone I hired, he's called Fatimeh. I still did not expect, it turns out that you are a hired woman." replied Nuril.

"What??" fatimeh was surprised.

"So, that customer whose name is Ale is Nuril's sister? How can gini?" inner Fatimeh.

Slowly Nuril brought himself closer to Fatimeh's body, touching the woman's pointy chin with her finger to look up.

"You explain it to me, Emeh! Why are you a woman like this?" nuril.

"So, how do you know I work at that club?" ask Fatimeh curiously.

"You answer my question first, and I'll answer your question!" nuril Pinta.

"I can't explain it here, brother, we're looking for a place that's a bit quiet!" fatimeh.

Fatimeh deliberately put his hand on Nuril's waist and showed his puppy eyes in front of Nuril to lure the man.

"You've really changed, huh! Now you've grown into a bad woman" Nuril said.

"No, brother, I just want us to talk in a quiet place. I'm afraid someone will hear our conversation later, because this is privacy" said Fatimeh.

"okay! We talked in my apartment, there was quiet, there was no one at all." proposed Nuril.

"Yes, I agree brother!" fatimeh.

"Yaudah, come with me!" nuril.

Fatimeh nodded slowly, then stepped following Nuril towards his bike.

Upon arrival at Nuril's apartment, they immediately entered and did not forget Nuril locked the door tightly so that no one could enter there.

Then, Nuril asked Fatimeh to sit on the sofa so that they could chat more casually this time.

"How's Emeh? Now you're ready to talk to me and explain everything? I really didn't expect you to be a satisfied woman. I thought you were a good girl, but I was wrong" Nuril said.

"Patience first brother! This was not all on my will, but I was taken along with my uncle and just sold off by him. I didn't know about it until I realized that I had been sold to a prostitute" Fatimeh said.

"Your uncle? You mean Uncle Gani?" nuril asked while narrowing her eyes.

"Yes, he did all this" replied Fatimeh.

"What's? Why is he so good as you? Doesn't she love you?" tanya Nuril still could not believe it.

"He never loved me or cared about me, he was evil. As long as you know my brother, I have also been constantly harassed by him since I was in Junior High." replied Fatimeh.

"Keep, why are you quiet? You should fight him and report him to the police!" nuril.

"How can I report, brother? I was afraid of her threats, but I was also afraid that auntie knew everything and their relationship could be destroyed. I don't want to see my aunt sad, it's the same way I made my late mother cry" said Fatimeh began to cry.

Seeing Fatimeh shed tears, Nuril moved quickly to hug and calm the woman.

"You don't have to apologize, I'm a hired woman now. All men can rent me as they please, I have no self-esteem anymore" said Fatimeh.

"Hus, don't tell me that! Just calm down, I'll report all this to the police so you can be free of that place!" nuril.

"Huh? No sis!" fatimeh.

"Why? You don't want me to be free from there? Is it because you're already at home working as a gini-like woman?" ask Nuril.

"Not brother, I just don't want you to do anything! That's a real danger!" fatimeh.

"You don't have to worry about me! I can face it all, believe me!" nuril held onto Fatimeh's two shoulders.

Fatimeh gave a small nod, while Nuril wiped away the tears on Fatimeh's face using both hands.

"Oh yeah, you don't cry anymore! Open the jacket, so it's better!" nuril.

Fatimeh looked in wonder at Nuril, he did not understand why Nuril asked him to take off the jacket he was wearing.

However, Nuril actually immediately took off Fatimeh's jacket and threw it just like that, until it was plastered Fatimeh's sexy body at this time.

"Sir, what do you want?" fatimeh was confused.

"Hey! I paid a lot for your rent, when I got nothing?" nuril replied with a smirk smile.

"Sister mean?" ask Fatimeh.

"It's clear, you have to satisfy me now! I don't want to lose dong Emeh" replied Nuril.

Fatimeh was only able to resign at this time, fighting was useless because he was also already behind the responsibility of receiving the money given by Nuril.

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That night, Fatimeh was sitting alone in the bar owned by the Ajun boss while enjoying a glass of alcoholic beverages.

Fatimeh looked dreamy holding his forehead, he was still thinking about the incident when Nuril touched his body brutally.

"It turns out that all this time Nuril's sister was just obsessed with my body, she didn't really love me. I am so stupid! Why do I think he loves me? Anybody else want to be with me?" said it.

Shortly after, Alana came and sat nearby carrying a glass of drink in her hand.

"What the hell were you talking about? Ai is not perfect with horror, it is very noisy here because." said Alana.

"Ah eee no, I didn't say anything. Why are you sitting here?" fatimeh.

"You why the hell is jutek so much ai? If I just sit here, can't I? Other places are full of people, a lot more guys. Later if ai teased them how?" alana.

"Isn't that what you want?" ask Fatimeh.

"Heh carelessly! Yes not it! Ai it's got self-esteem times, ai time it's ai body ai touched the same guys?" elak Alana's.

"So, why did you choose to be a transvestite?" ask Fatimeh spontaneously.

Alana immediately glared sharply at Fatimeh indicating that she did not like what Fatimeh had just asked.

"Still mending ai, rather than you being ja*lang!" alana said loudly.

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