Fitri Raihana's
eps 57's
Inside the Fajrin house.
”Bi, make a drink for Hana.” Fajrin's word on his household art. He sat on the chair and unbuttoned his clothes from above. He's feeling hot now.
”Good, Mr.” answer the art. He went to the kitchen.
”Tell me, why did you bring me here?” ask Fitri with a ketus see Fajrin.
”The discussion between us is not finished.” said Fajrin.
”As I recall, there is nothing we need to discuss right, Fajrin.”
”Nona Hana, here is the drink.” art put Fitri drinks on the table, in front of Fitri.
”Thank you, Bi.” said Fitri with a gentle smile at the art.
This man, just as my servant was so polite and friendly also gave her a beautiful smile. Same me? The owner of this house even ketus, judes, there is not a little friendly to me. Talk to me always fighting. Fajrin's mind.
”Sama-sama, Miss. Excuse me first.” the art withdraw from there.
”Wait!” Fajrin prevents the art move that almost leaves the living room.
”Ya, Sir?” ask art politely.
”No need to cook for us. We'll eat outside. Aunty cooks for dinner Auntie and the others only.” said Fajrin.
”Good, Mr.” sahut art. He left the living room.
”You finished your drink. I go take a shower first.” Fajrin stood up.
”Go take a shower only. Don't dawdle! I want to go home.”
”Finished we talk new I take you home.”
Fitri. He didn't say anything anymore. He took his drink and drank it.
Fajrin stepped away when he saw the face of ketus Fitri.
What else would the man talk to me! Is he not satisfied with Zulfa? fitri's mind.
Fitri finished his drink. He brought the empty glass to the kitchen.
”Bi, I'm out for a while yes, I want to buy sanitary napkins also want to buy shampoo.”
Fitri heard Fajrin's servants talking. Fitri saw and listened to them from the kitchen wall.
”Iya. All buy seasoning flavoring.” said aunt art to her colleague while giving a piece of money 100,000 to his partner.
”Iya,” He took money from the hands of aunt art.
This is my chance to get out of this house, Fitri thought.
Fitri stepped into the kitchen while saying, ”Bi, here's the glass. Thank you Aunt for making drinks for Hana.”
”Sama-sama, Miss.” sahut art while taking the empty glass.
Fitri hastened the pace of going from the kitchen. He arrived at the living room. He looked up at the stairs. Fajrin is not yet seen. He walked out of the house.
He saw a woman who wanted to get out walking to the fence.
”Hei, wait!” Fitri prevented the woman from opening the fence.
The woman pulled her hand from a detection device on the right side of the fence wall. Fitri ran towards the woman.
”What's Miss?” ask the woman. He was surprised to see Fajrin standing on the second floor balcony.
”Where do you want to go?”
”Oh, want to go to a mini market near this complex, Miss. Wh why? Anyone want Miss to buy? Just leave it to me, Miss.”
”No, I want to come with you to his mini market. Can, right?”
”Em... how yes, Miss. The problem is Miss is a guest of my master. I dare not invite guests from my master to go shopping.” He lowered his head for a moment when he saw Fajrin standing behind Fitri.
”It's okay. Fajrin also won't be mad at you if you take me along to go to the mini market. I happen to want to buy a pad. I can again but... do not have pads.” said Fitri.
”Then, leave me alone, Miss. I'll buy it for Miss. Miss wearing what kind of sanitary pad?”
”You won't know even if I tell you. Already, don't waste any more time. Quickly open the fence.” Fitri said.
The woman nodded and opened the gate by verifying her palms and face, after getting approval from Fajrin.
”Huh! Is there anything more sophisticated than this? Opening the fence is very complicated. Must match the palms and face.” murmur Fitri.
Fajrin ruffled waist.
the gate sounded open.
Fitri smiled happily. ”Thank you.” He thanked her for helping him out of Fajrin's house. He stepped quickly out of the fence.
However, his quick pace was still inferior to Fajrin's quick pace. Fitri was surprised her hand was held tightly by someone. Which he knows very well who that guy is.
Ah... shit! I'm busted! Very quickly bathe this perverted jerk.
”Really you are trying so hard to get out of my house huh?” fajrin.
”Sorry, Sir. It's my fault.” said the Fajrin waiter with fear.
”Hum. You... of course you must accept your punishment.” said Fajrin.
Fitri turned. ”No! You can't punish him. He's not guilty. I was the one who forced him to open the fence for me,” he said defending the maid.
Fitri looked over to see the fence was still open. He pulled Fajrin's hand and bit him hard.
Fajrin stopped his steps. He pressed his hand on Fitri's hand. He looked at Fitri.
The stronger I bite Fajrin's hand, the tighter his hand holds me. Instead of letting go of me, did he not feel any pain in his hands? fitri's mind.
Fitri stopped biting Fajrin's hand.
”A satisfied bit it? Bite again, or.. do you want to bite on another part? I let you bite me as you please. But this is not the place.” said Fajrin. He pulled Fitri's hand into the house.
Fitri was forced to drag his feet following Fajrin's broad steps. His eyes were round as they climbed the stairs.
”Fa__Fajrin's chat. Don't you want to talk to me? Let's sit in the living room to talk.” refer Fitri.
Fajrin did not answer. He widened his steps until he entered the room. Fajrin locked the door to his room.
Fitri fear. His body trembled as Fajrin threw his body on Fajrin's large bed. He was more surprised and more trembling when he saw Fajrin unbutton his shirt.
”Fa__Fajrin's chat. We. We talk well. Yes?” bejuk Fitri's.
”Why? You scared now?” asked Fajrin, he took off his shirt and threw it away.
He climbed onto the bed after opening his belt. Fitri is moving backwards. Fajrin pulls Fitri's legs. So as to make Fitri's body under the body of Fajrin.
”Fa__Fajrin's chat. We. talk good. Yea? I... I have difficulty breathing, you.. you __”.
”Didn't you want to bite me? I'm giving you a choice. Choose which part of my body you want to bite.”
”Ti__no.” replied Fitri.
This guy, I'm scared or not, he won't let go of me so easily.
”Fajrin! Aren't you ashamed of yourself?” fitri said, his gaze was sharp at Fajrin.
”What do you mean?”
”Heh, you know very well what I mean, Mr Zahidin Mufajrin!”
Fajrin pulled himself from the top of Fitri's body. Fitri breathes relief. He got up and got out of bed.
”Clearly, what do you mean?” fajrin asked, his voice starting to get heavy.
”Nothing to explain anymore. Fajrin, you already have Zulfa by your side. Don't you bother me again.”
”I don't like Zulfa. I like you, Fitri.”
”Among us is impossible. I love another man. And you yourself, you must marry Zulfa. You must take responsibility for what you have done to Zulfa.”
”What have I done to Zulfa? Why should I be responsible to him?”
”You still want to dodge Fajrin again? We all saw a video of you and Zulfa entering the hotel room, half an hour later you just came out of the hotel in a messy outfit. Your clothes, your belts, all messy even me, Ardi, papa and my mama saw clearly the red marks on your neck. You still want to dodge it..?”
”What? You guys watch that video? You guys..”.
It's just that suddenly Hana and Ardi's parents didn't allow me to get close to Hana. They all saw the video. They misunderstood me about this, Fajrin thought.
”If I said it wasn't true, would you believe me?” Fajrin asked Fitri seriously.
”Of course I don't believe it! The video evidence is clear. Jad. Stop bothering me. Our discussion is over. I want to go home.” Fitri said.
Fajrin holds Fitri's hand. ”Trust me, I did nothing to Zulfa..”.
Fitri looked at Fajrin. He did not expect Fajrin to insist on his innocence.
”Video is true. Zulfa and I went into the hotel room. But I didn't touch her one bit. That red patch you saw was also true, he gave me that mark. My clothes, my belt, he opened it when I was unconscious. When he wanted to defend me and put his hand in my weapon. I instantly realized as she muttered I would be hers after this. I held her hand and kept her away from me, I realized her voice was not yours. At first, I thought he was you. That's why I let myself follow his proposal into the room. I was sedated at that time, like you were drugged by Hasan.” said Fajrin.
Fitri is still looking at Fajrin's netra. From his eyes it was clear that Fajrin was telling the truth. Fitri threw away his face decided to look at his eyes with Fajrin.
”Stay alone won't change anything. I love another man. I don't like you..”.
Fajrin pulled Fitri's hand until Fitri's body hit Fajrin's body. ”Look at me.. stare at me.. Try to say that you do not love me,” he said slowly but very firmly.
Fitri lowered her gaze. Fajrin pinched Fitri's chin and raised Fitri's face to look at it. ”Do not dodge. Tell me your honest feelings. Please...!”
”Fajrin...__”
I admit I'm interested in you, but... Fajrin. I.not Hana you love.I am a different Fitri Raihana.
”I love you, Fitri Raihana. I love you so much. My love for you made me so conscious that I didn't fall into Zulfa's trap. I love you, Hana.”.
Fitri and Fajrin were still staring at each other. Fajrin hugs Fitri's body as he feels Fitri's love for her from Fitri's eye-light. He let go of his embrace and went back to see Fitri.
”I know you love me, right?” fajrin. Fitri did not answer, he just looked at the face in front of his eyes. Fajrin closed his eyes kissing Fitri's lips.
Fajrin ******soft lower lip Fitri. Fajrin opened her eyes as she felt Fitri return her kiss. He saw Fitri close his eyes as he returned his kiss. Even Fitri's hands were now behind her neck.
Fajrin further tightened Fitri's body on his body, one hand holding Fitri's head. It deepens his kiss.
”My lips have just touched your lips. And forever only your lips will be kissed by mine. Be my lover..” said Fajrin quietly after he released his kiss with Fitri.
”But... I promised mom, papa, and Ardi not to accept you..”
”You love me?”
”Iya..”
Fajrin smiled, ”That's enough. To Ardi and your parents, I will explain their misunderstanding to me. You love me enough. Everyone leave it to me. Yes?”
Fitri nodded. Fajrin again took Fitri into his arms. Fitri returned Fajrin's embrace.