
“Do you really no longer care about your sister?! Until I ignore what I command you.” Zayn snapped, pulling Zulaikha's hand into his car.
Zulaikha was silent, speechless. At least silence is better, than having to argue that the edges will make it overflow.
After the two of them heard Mr. Eddie's remark, that the one who came to Queen Lee's place was Sabi. Both Zulaikha and Zayn immediately rushed away, until finally in front of the office, Zulaikha continued to be scolded by Zayn for being negligent in carrying out his orders.
Zulaikha had to be dragged to Zayn's private car, and went to Queen's place along with Zayn and Ridwan as a driver.
On the way, Zulaikha continued to look at her slightly flushed wrist due to Zayn's extremely strong hand grip. The man seemed to have let out all his strength earlier when he pulled himself into the car violently.
Zayn with a breath that was still hunting was upset, rubbing his face, not caring for a woman next to him who was staring sadly at his wrists were flushed, due to Zayn's harsh treatment.
There was no sound in the car, on the way. So quiet, and awkward. But in the steering wheel, someone tries not to talk though he really wants to. Who else if not Ridwan. Had there been no Zulaikha in this car, he would have asked Zayn a few questions by now. But he can't do it in front of Zulaikha.
“It looks like it will take a long time to get to.” Ridwan exclaimed, which finally made the atmosphere in the car a little lively.
“Why?” Zayn asked, immediately raising his gaze forward.
“In front it looks like there was an accident. Look, so many vehicles stuck.” Ridwan replied and pointed to the center of the traffic jam with the look of his eyes. “Include us.” Its effects.
“Soon find a detour.” Peech Zayn, the more he felt unsettled.
“It seems like it can't be sir. We're stuck, look left, right and back. We're really stuck. No gap to exit.” Ridwan again and Zayn groaned in annoyance, hitting the chair he was sitting in.
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“Here you apparently.” Sabi exclaimed, peeking out from behind the door.
Queen groaned, rolling her eyeballs. Escape from Sabi.
Sabi came in close to Queen, with a bowl of chocolate-flavored ice cream.
“Waah ... What room is this? This room feels like a Greek palace. Shades of vintage, luxury and also Europe are very thick.” Sabi was amazed to see the large room, with several headless mannequins attached to beautiful clothes displayed there.
“This is the room I am referring to, where I put all my ready-made clothes.” The Queen replied briefly, unwilling to stare at Sabi.
“What's wrong with you? Are you mad at me?” Sabi, getting closer to Queen who was sitting on her soft white sofa. “Eat this, so that your mood improves.” Sabi thrust the bowl of ice cream at Queen.
The Queen gently pushed the bowl, and was unwilling to stare at the bowl.
“Hey, this is delicious. Tryin. I'm sure you must be hooked.” Sabi pushed him again, still continuing to persuade Queen.
“I believe.” Said Queen but still refused the ice cream bowl that Sabi offered.
“Long. If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?!” Sabi again thrust the bowl at Queen.
The Queen shook her head and kept the bowl out of her sight.
Sabi sat right next to the Queen, staring at the girl fixedly. Somehow he felt happy after hearing the words of Queen who believed him. Not everyone can easily believe what he says, let alone admit it like that. It makes her feel happy, that she has someone other than Jon who believes in her.
“Why do you see me like that?!” Ketus Queen, found Sabi who kept looking at him fixedly.
Sabi shook her head, then smiled. “No.” He said happily, and started devouring the ice cream slowly.
“You'll bribe?!” He cried again, still trying to tease Queen.
“Aiishh ... Get that out of my sight!” Queen tried to avoid the scoop of ice cream that Sabi continued to offer, and Sabi laughed to see Queen who kept trying to avoid the scoop of ice cream like children who were avoiding the spoon containing the medicine.
“You laugh?!” Grumpily Queen, staring intently at Sabi . Making Sabi even more fond of teasing her, then sticking out her tongue, and Queen was getting irritated.
Queen immediately snatched the bowl and the ice cream spoon from Sabi's hands.
“Uuu ... Finally he wants to try it.” Goda Sabi glanced at Queen with a withered look.
“Oh yes?!” The Queen quickly pinched Sabi's thigh to make Sabi groan in pain and she instantly filled Sabi's mouth with lumps of ice cream. Making Sabi's mouth instantly feel cramped instantly.
“Aaaa ..” Sabi yelled more and more and Queen laughed out loud looking at him.
Inevitably, Sabi blew on the ice cream in her mouth to reduce the coldness that attacked her mouth at once. Like blowing hot food into her mouth, that's how she is now and it makes the Queen laugh even more.
“You think it's hot?!” Queen said, laughing again.
“Aishh ... dahaar keham!” Ketus Sabi, which is still laid out. Makes the Queen laugh more.
“What? The keham?! Hahaha ..”
“Here, give it to me!” Sabi took the bowl of ice cream from Queen's hand. “Can-can I die from mouth cramps, just because of you. It wouldn't be funny, if my story appeared in the paper. A conglomerate was found dead lying on the floor due to mouth cramps, because it ate too much ice cream.” The impact, made the Queen laugh more without pause. He hit his body several times because he could not put the brakes on his mouth to stop laughing.
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“I won't forgive you if this happens again.” Zayn said, looking intently at Zulaikha who was next to him.
“I'm sorry, mr.” Zulaikha, bowed looking at her flushed wrist.
“Ciiih ..” Zayn just hissed throwing his gaze out the window.
“There is one thing that makes me confused.” Zulaikha exclaimed, slowly raising his face. “Why do you always feel panic and worry if young master Sabiru is near Miss Queen Lee?!” Imbuh Zulaikha dared to look at Zayn.
Ridwan who heard that, immediately stared at the rearview mirror in the car. I saw the two of them sitting in the back seat. Zayn remained silent and did not answer.
“I know the reason for making young master Sabiru to always depend on me, but that does not answer my curiosity about your worries like this.” Zulaikha.
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