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Good afternoon. Mama came to bring her latest work titled TAK AS BEAUTIFUL AS HEAVEN. Support please.

Blurbs

Rachel, a former night butterfly convert and married by an orphaned child, hopes her marriage will lead her to a beautiful paradise.

However, it turned out that everything was not as beautiful as he had imagined. Farhan married Rachel just to help her out of the black world.

Can Rachel survive in a loveless household?

Waiting for her presence in my mom's latest novel.

Chapter one

The atmosphere of the night city was dominated by cold air because from morning until night before, the rain continued to pour into the city.

In a quiet corner of the room, a girl was sitting curled up by herself. She is Rachel, a young woman who grew up without her parents.

Since the death of her parents, Rachel had to fight alone to connect her life. The clock has shown at one in the morning. The houses in the city seemed to have been quiet and dark. Maybe the residents have gone to sleep. It will replenish the energy that will be used the next day.

Rachel woke up from her sleep. When others rest, the woman even has to work. The cold night atmosphere made it easier for her to close her eyes, but that was not the case for Rachel. He has to keep working to keep living.

A different atmosphere is seen in a nightclub. There the atmosphere will be more lively and rumbling if the day before dawn. More and more people are coming to visit.

On the dance floor and luxurious seating are many human couples. Whether they are a married couple, lovers or just a cheating partner.

The increasingly bright lights in the seating area appear in contrast to the unpretentious light that is very blinding to the eye on the dance floor. The sound of music also rang out very loudly, as if testing the strength of their eardrums.

Sunday night made the atmosphere at the club seem increasingly crowded out of control. The bartenders were busy serving visitors asking for an alcoholic banquet at the nightclub. The women who were dressed sexy seemed to start looking for their prey.

In the corner of the room looked a handsome young man was sitting pensively. Unlike the other visitor men, on his desk there was only a glass of orange juice.

From a different place a very beautiful young woman dressed in sexy clothes was observing the young man. With a definite step he walked up to the man.

"Only alone?" rachel asked as soon as the young man.

The young man was named Farhan. He looked a little bit kegety seeing Rachel's arrival. After taking a quick look at the woman, she lowered her head again.

As a prima donna at the club, Rachel was offended. No man ever refused his presence.

Rachel then walked towards the sofa where Farhan was sitting. Shamelessly he sat beside Farhan.

"Can I sit here with you?" ask Rachel.

"Please ...." That was the answer from Farhan. Her head was still lowered: Rachel looked shocked when she saw on the table that there was only a glass of orange juice.

"Is this guy not wrong to enter the place? Maybe he thinks it's a cafe?" rachel asked in her heart.

"I'm sorry, you're not a mahram to me. So I hope please don't touch me" said Farhan, letting go of the woman's hand that hugged her arm. The man then shifted his seat away from Rachel.

Rachel's forehead seemed wrinkled to hear Farhan's words. It seemed that he did not understand what the man was saying.

"What is mahram?" Rachel finally asked.

"Do you know what mahram means?" Instead of answering Rachel's question, Farhan asked back.

"I just heard it,"

"The Mahram is an illegitimate person to marry for reason and reason" Farhan replied.

"I don't understand. Forget about that. Why did you just order orange juice? All the men who came here ordered alcoholic drinks" Rachel said.

Farhan smiled. He knew that his presence here was wrong. However, he also needed a place to remove all the burdens of his mind. If both his parents knew, Farhan came to this place, surely he would be scolded and lectured.

"Didn't our religion forbid touching the illicit drink, surely you also know" said Farhan.

"You're muslim?" ask Rachel again.

"Yes ... why?" Farhan asked back.

"I am non-Muslim. However, in religion we also prohibit liquor because it can damage morale and health," Rachel said softly.

It seems that the woman was interested in Farhan. He always stole a look at that guy. Farhan who looked down could feel if he was being noticed.

"Why are you here? It doesn't seem like a good place for women" Farhan said.

Rachel smiled in response to the man's words. Everyone also knows that the club is not a good place for anyone, both men and women.

But he had no other choice. He has to connect life and a job that promises a lot of money with only a capital SMP diploma is here.

"I work here" replied Rachel.

"What kind of work are you doing in a place like this?" ask Farhan.

Farhan's question made Rachel's forehead wrinkle back. The woman did not understand what was going on in the man's mind.

"Don't pretend to be stupid. Everyone also knows what female workers do in a place like this. Accompanying a drinking man, if you want to continue to bed can also be. Do you want me to go to the hotel?" ask Rachel.

Farhan finally looked towards Rachel. The man was surprised to see her beauty. His eyes were fixed on the woman's face.