I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 69
“Re?” everything is the same, quiet. Even Irene's gaze was suddenly empty before she finally blinked her eyes.
“Eh yes?” he said, raising his face.
“Your house,”
“Eum anu, well later aja,” club. Only that one word could represent Irene's current feelings. Where he might tell, while the complex where he lived only was a Protestant special housing.
Fizhan who only has the status of a generous spectator also participates in thinking. True too, even all this time he only knew that the girl he said he would marry was living in the city of Medan. But as for the exact location, he never knew.
But it seemed that the pale Irene was trying to escape by pretending to carry the name Antonius. He said his father had a wedding invitation and he had to come. It was a bit heavy to let go, moreover the woman had not answered Aisyah's question. But what is their power, can not resist as well, because Irene who continues to accelerate to plunge the motor gas.
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The next day, the hazel-eyed woman was tidy with a light blue stelan dress wrapped in the body. He immediately said goodbye to his father after he finished coming out of the main door of the church. Mumpung today is Sunday, then he used the opportunity to quibble away with friends. Though actually not, the girl had a promise with a blonde woman who at that time came to her house and asked for help while sobbing.
Although Irene never cheated, she still kept Samuel's contacts on her phone. Quite calm actually because the man never appeared in front again. I don't know where, Irene doesn't know and doesn't want to know. But because of Lyora's plea yesterday, then inevitably Irene had to meet him. After all, the woman was also lazy if someday, Lyora would again interfere with her life.
Samuel had been contacted by a short message earlier. Yeah, as always. When someone we love disappears, then suddenly invites us to meet again, how does it feel? Wow, even Sam had jumped up and down after hearing his heart's title request. Though he alone did not know what Irene's purpose for this encounter was.
“I'd better call him,” Irene muttered in her heart when her motorcycle successfully docked in a big house filled with giant bonsai.
In the room, a man with a lush sideburn who just found out that there is a girl who has been waiting in front of the house so excited instead of playing. So happy and longed for Irene, even she was upset and forgot to wear the clothes she had opened earlier.
“Irene!” a loud sound accompanied by the clattering of steps decorate the white house grounds. Samuel went in a hurry.
The so-called turned his head, then spontaneously bought eyes when he found a view of the stocky body of a Sam.
“I'm sure you'll miss me,”
“Wear first your shirt!” Irene exclaimed ketus. Hearing this, Sam glanced down and patted his forehead after he realized that not a single thread had covered the burly zone.
Yes, it has become something commonplace if men do not wear clothes especially just in front of the house. But not for Irene, he felt amused to look at her. When the two were still dating, the girl always ordered Samuel to always look neat.
“Before,” said Sam while ruffling Irene's hair, then passed into the house.
While waiting for Sam, the woman scanned her gaze around. He still remembers the events of several years ago where he was brought to this house because of heavy rain and happened to be Sam's car was damaged and repaired in the workshop, so there's only a motor. But because Irene's anxiety was so strong, afraid that if Sam would execute her, he then ran away and caused a commotion between the two after that. And there was an event that if remembered can cause a sense of anxiety in the heart of Irene.
“Why don't you just die first. If I become complicated,” Irene murmured in her heart.
“Already,” people who were bandaged suddenly appeared. The smile never disappeared from his face.
“You can't be too confident. I didn't come here because of my will,” Irene was already completely fed up with that look. That's why he started their conversation.
“Then?”
“Ly-Lyora?” suddenly Sam's fierce look turned deathly pale. A loud rumble lodged in his heart. Where does the woman know?
“Iya, the woman,”
“A-I don't know who Lyora is,” lies Sam who is immediately rewarded with booming laughter by Irene.
“Honest or I'll call and tell him to come right now!” A threat that keeps Sam's heart pumping stronger. Rather than causing another mess, he would rather just confess. After all, he has also been caught wet.
“OK well, I do have a relationship with him. But that's all I did just because I was away from you Re, he was just an impingement. Don't be angry,” if it's about feelings, then even thugs will not be creatures. Look at Sam's face! It was no different from a warm corpse.
“What did you say? Getting angry? Hahaha, even if I don't!” seeing Samuel's stupid behavior made Irene even more disgusted. It felt like he had quickly disappeared from this place.
Samuel still did not understand all Irene said and what her purpose was to come to this place. Is it just to ask that? It was better for him to just shut up and listen to Irene's next words.
“You should know that Lyora really loves you. Yes, no matter what a Samuel saw, the woman was sincere. I don't want you to waste him,”
“What do you mean?” Irene weird. Sam was confused. Why not just be honest! What trouble?
“You don't pretend to be stupid! I want, in the next two days I've got to hear the good progress of your relationship. Bye!”
The nyussss!
“Irene! Irene wait! I don't understand what you mean,”
The woman even cheered away and left the man who was still always struggling with his harrowing thoughts. Where did Irene get to know Lyora? And why was he suddenly able to talk like this? Uh, it all flashed in Sam's head.
“I have to see the kid right now!” finally a short decision he took.
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