HIJRAH LOVE ANNISA
96. Lowest Point of Sania

...Appreciate something simple, sometimes it makes us happy....

...🍁...

Time shows 09.17 the scorching sun that has shone on the earth. Since a few hours ago the warmth began to be felt, the light that entered through the blemish of the glass wall of the apartment which is now occupied by Sania.

With a weak body, as well as pain all over, Sania tried to recover her consciousness after a night of fighting with no one, even though in her mind she was with Emran. The man she so admired and loved so much. Although now the idol has been with other women, but the feeling in the heart of Sania never decreases.

Deg.

Sania was so surprised to find herself without a thread stuck to her body. Feeling every part that feels sore, especially the core of his body feels very painful and sore. The pain that felt like being hit by a blunt object many times Sania felt.

Not only that, a few red marks and claw scars were also visible here and there, filling the white part that was clearly plastered.

Not yet Sania was aware of her actions last night, she again had to feel surprised by a leather jacket left on the icy floor, a leather jacket that had previously covered her lower body.

Clearly fresh in Sania's memory if such items were certainly not Emran's, Emran would never come out wearing such clothes, because Sania clearly understood what the idol liked. Emran will only come out wearing a suit or shirt, and not with the others.

"Aaaghh"

Instantly Sania screamed, crying hysterically lamenting her stupid self, not even she remembered who she was with all night.

Which man had dared to touch her so ferociously. Fresh in the memory of Sania when she also so enjoyed the game last night.

Now only regret and anger are in the mind of Sania, with the rest of the remaining energy at his disposal, as well as a careless step to deliver Sania into the bathroom.

Through the reflection of the bathroom glass, there Sania clearly saw how a hot night was between her and a man she did not know her origin.

At that point, Sania could only cry as she did, regretting what she had done all night, grabbing hair and hitting all parts of her body, feeling disgusted with herself.

Although it was not the first time Sania had done that, it was possible that Sania had done such a dirty thing several times with many men, but Sania had always put on a safety guard, after all, but last night he did not wear safety, let alone to remember using safety, to remember who had stuttered him all night for Sania could not remember, it was enough to make Sania feel sad mixed with anger.

It may be very difficult to find who was with him last night, but it does not make Sania then give up just like that.

In anger Sania is determined to find who has been presumptuous to mercilessly stammer herself all night.

Roughly Sania rubbed the remaining tears that were still wetting her cheeks, looking intently at her reflection in the mirror, fanning the flames of anger within her to look for the man.

To be honest there is a sense of unpreparedness in Sania's heart, if it's true who was with her all night was not Emran, considering her current life has been chaotic. Sania was so frustrated.

***

Emran Residence.

Although the sun was getting higher, and Yasmine had left school with her nanny, but neither Annisa nor Emran came out of the room.

However, none of the servants dared to wake or knock on the door of the master's room.

The servants clearly knew themselves not to disturb the pleasure of the big boss.

Indeed, this is not often witnessed by the servants, but since the employer has a wife and that is Annisa, the boss' personality changes a lot, including the habit of working in the morning.

At present Annisa and Emran, both of them are enjoying the beauty of love, telling stories about many things and asking about anything that they do not know from each other.

In the middle of the conversation, Annisa felt an unpleasant sensation.

Somehow his saliva seemed to flood the oral cavity, so Annisa felt nauseous.

"Darling, aren't you papa ?" emran asked who realized Annisa was trying to hold back her discomfort.

"InshaAllah is not papa mas" replied Annisa stammered.

"Just the last few days Nissa had been feeling uncomfortable with Nissa mas's stomach"

"Do I need to see a doctor ?"

"No need to mas, InshaAllah is fine, maybe because often late to eat, so Nissa stomach acid relapses" Annis said.

The two return to talk on the sidelines of Annisa's discomfort is getting worse and worse.

"Hoekkk "

Until Annisa felt unable to resist something she wanted to get out immediately.

As quickly as lightning Annisa got out of her bed, and ran towards the bathroom.

That certainly makes Emran feel worried, so he followed Annisa into the bathroom.

Sure enough, there Annisa was bending over the sink with her efforts to remove her entrails, even though the only clear liquid that came out.

Annisa felt her body so limp and powerless, that almost her body staggered and fell to the floor, but quickly Emran grabbed her wife, and put her back to bed.

"I'll have the waiter prepare a drink and breakfast for us" Emran said, moving from his seat, having previously helped Annisa get back to bed.

But Emran's movement lost quickly with Annisa who again pulled the hand of the husband.

"I'm sorry" Annisa said with a sad face.

It certainly makes Emran feel confused "Why apologize dear"

"Because I did not fulfill my duty to serve Mas well" said Annisa feeling sad. Because now he is the one who must be served by Emran.

Realizing that, Emran also smiled sweetly and gave a friendly kiss on the top of Annisa's head. A little messy Annisa's long hair that is beautiful, DNA is certainly now messy due to Emran's actions.

"No need to hesitate, not because of obligation, I did it because it was my duty as a husband, " explained Emran so calmly.

A bit of course Emran's speech was a relief for Annisa . Melting down any awkwardness that Annisa felt.

"Rest" Emran said before leaving Annisa to prepare breakfast.

Annisa nodded her head "Thank you" he said later.

Annisa also looked at the back of the husband who was disappearing behind the magnificent door of the room.

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