Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 67 Take Afsha home

Afsha paused for a moment then looked at dr. Ammar.

“What ?!” he said with a ketus. “Release !” pulling his hand then ran to the front of the house to wait for a passing taxi.

“Hard head once he.” desau

dr. Ammar then goes after Afhsa.“Wait !”

He manages to grab Afsha's hand and pulls her to a stop.

“Why do you keep following me ? Go there !” snapped Afsha furiously.

He didn't know why the man who wouldn't help him when there was a problem would now deliver himself.

“I told you yesterday will drive you.”

Do not respond to the words of dr. Ammar, just look Afsha won't.

“I've also told you many times I don't want you to drop off.” the answer is still tidy and pull his hand again.

This time dr. Ammar tightened his hand.

“Auwh... release my hand, pain !” Afsha tried to shake him hard while pulling him but still the man did not let go of his hand.

Instead, he pulled her to walk after him.

“I will release your hand if you are already sitting in the car.” reply dr. Ammar is not class to lose stubbornly with Afsha.

He forced Afsha who continued to thrash and then walked quickly into the car.

Clack.

dr. Ammar immediately locked the car door so that the girl could not get out even he immediately stepped on the gas in, not giving Afsha the slightest pause to escape from him again.

“You are...” decak Afsha annoyed because the man hauled even until he almost hit the glass wall of the car in front of him. Fortunately he immediately pulled the seatbelt and installed it. “What do you mean do this to me ?” he said he did not accept the treatment of the man.

dr. Ammar sambal spicy just smile at him.

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Afsha just clucked just looked at him and did not invite him to talk again while turning his eyes.

“I just want to help you drive you home.”

“But why didn't yesterday help me when your mother scolded me?” still upset Afhsa is now staring

But the man just kept quiet and now he seemed to feel guilty even though he was forced to do it for the good of Afsha himself.

“Or don't you plan all this so I can be kicked out of your house ?” said Afhsa suddenly crossed such thoughts.

“Of course not.” protest is loud. “Which I may have planned like, it's so bad your mind to me.” cerocosnya not to blame.

Afsha was finally silent because he thought it was useless if responding to the words of the man that would make him emotional and more emotional.

“Hey we are out of As Sani city. Show me the way to your house.” says

dr. Ammar did not respond by Afsha.

The girl simply shook her head and instead stared at the street scene outside the glass.

“Afsha quickly say after this we have to go where.” says

dr. Ammar passed through the entrance of Doha.

There was no response and dr. Ammar realized that the girl was asleep.

“Well, how is this ?” pekiknya confused while playing the speed of his car to think.

He showed his car for a while after coming up with an idea as fast as lightning.

“True Mr. Abizar is a public figure, just search for sure the source of information about the man will appear.”

dr. Ammar then pulled out his phone and immediately searched the man's data profile.

“Truely here there is his home address.”pekiknya happy without help from Afsha even he can arrive there later.

Because he did not want to go wrong and did not know the area, he also used the maps service on his cellphone to browse the address he had found from the internet.

“Three just arrive immediately and not stray.” the man follows the direction spoken by the maps.

Up to 25 minutes later he stopped in front of a yellow painted mansion.

“Hey, Afsha wake up. We've reached your house.” The man turned off the car and woke Afsha up.

“You are disturbing my sleep.” lamented Afsha opened his eyes lazily. And he was surprised to see them at home. “How can you arrive at my house ?!”

dr. Ammar just smiled broadly while raising his eyebrows then opened the car door and immediately got out of there. He rang the doorbell when Afhsa got out of his car.