MUST BE A DEPOSIT
EPS 7: APPROVE ERSAD OFFER

"Nora "

Disappointment on Ersad's face. He thought it was Syma, but it turned out to be Nora. Erika's sister which means her own sister-in-law.

"What are you doing here, Nora? shouldn't you be finishing your education abroad?" asked Ersad who vented his frustration at Nora.

"Sister-in-law, why do you look unhappy to see me. I came just to see Erika's feet still hurting" Nora said with her lips pursed.

"Then what are you doing here? this is an office, not a hospital!"

"Em. Come on, sister, accompany me to the hospital," said Nora writhing spoiled to him. While Ersad was even so uncomfortable with his behavior that was always like that.

"Sorry I'm busy! let Kevin be with you" replied Ersad as gently as possible, but that does not mean he softened with the girl.

Nora herself just glanced at Kevin lazily, then turned again to Ersad.

"No want! my sister-in-law is you, not her."

"Come on Nora. Just let Kevin accompany," said Ersad who began to meditate. Then she turned to Kevin. "Kevin, accompany Nora to the hospital."

Kevin immediately nodded in agreement and took Nora away from there. Nora herself looked so upset.

Ersad sighed, when he realized that Nora had already walked out of his room.

I don't know what makes Nora always want to be close to him. Although Nora is her own sister-in-law, there are still boundaries between them. But Nora didn't care about it.

Until finally Ersad again heard footsteps that were so hasty. What she believes is that it is Nora who is back, and will force her again. His eyes were lazily staring at the door.

"I told you already." his voice stopped when he saw who was coming. Apparently the assumption is wrong. It was not Nora who came, but Syma.

Ersad surprised. His eyes stared at the woman. Syma's appearance looks chaotic. His face was getting more and more swollen, Ersad was convinced that Syma had not stopped fighting.

"Assalamualaikum," said Syma with a soft. His gaze was so empty. Syma looks like a living corpse.

"Wa'alaikum salam" said Ersad who felt strange when saying it. For a long time Ersad had not said that phrase. The feeling of pleasure as well as worry was mixed in his mind.

"I'm sorry if my arrival is a little disturbing. I just ...."

"You'd better sit down first" said Ersad, prompting Syma to stop. Syma's hoarse-sounding voice made Ersad quickly give her a glass of water.

Syma stared at the glass for a moment, before gulping it down to the toilet.

"So, did you approve my offer?" ersad asked directly to the core of the conversation. Although he knew for himself, that it was certain that the answer was, Yes.

Syma nodded. His eyes look beautiful. His blank gaze, as if to indicate the absence of any signs of life there.

"You also know what I want, don't you?"

Syma raised her face. Bravely looked at the man who was currently in front of him. Syma's own gaze made Ersad feel clumsy. "I knew. Now tell me, when are you going to act. I want to take my son back immediately."

"I'll do it soon. You just need to sit at home sweet, and come when the trial is later.

I'll make sure your son comes back."

"All right. I agree!"

When Ersad's gaze slightly switched to Syma's body part. He had just realized that this woman's clothes looked damp. And made his body almost visible.

"Wet clothes?"

Doesn't matter. I'm going home right now" said Syma. But Ersad's hand stopped him.

"No.

Wait a minute. You can get sick like this, I still keep Erika's clothes here. Just a minute."

Ersad walked towards his private room in the room. And get me clothes that fit Syma.

"This, wear. You can change your underwear" Ersad pointed to his private room.

"No need to bother. I'll just go home. Your wife could be upset if she knew I was wearing her shirt."

"You're my woman now. I don't want you to get sick either. Wear it, I don't like to be denied!"

I don't know why Ersad's speech even made Syma's feelings touched. During his marriage to Revan. Never once did the man notice him, even worrying about his circumstances.

And now, he's getting attention when he's going to be a mistress. How sad, he's wiry.

Syma took the shirt without any more rejection. Then walk towards the room directed by Ersad.

I don't know what a coincidence or what. Erika's clothes fit her body so well. It's just that the chest feels tight, because Syma's size is bigger than Erika. And it makes the curves in the body of Syma look clear and tempting. But it can still be covered by the long headscarf she re-wears. Although still moist, but Syma has no other choice, than to show the curves of his body.

When Syma walked out. Ersad is preoccupied with work without realizing that Syma has returned to her direction.

"I'm done" said Syma breaking the silence there. Ersad looked at him. The meaningful gaze of the man made Syma feel uneasy. So that Syma did not dare to return her gaze.

"Why still wear that damp headscarf?" Ersad crossed his arms in the chest. There was a sense of annoyance in him.

"I have no choice. You only gave clothes but not with a hijab" said Syma.

Ersad breathed. She just remembered that Erika never wore a hijab though.

"Can't that cover of your head be removed for a day? it'll make you sick."

"can't.

Because hair is aurat."

"Jeez. It's just hair. Who would be tempted just by looking at the hair? what matters is a good heart. There are a lot of hijab women out there, but the behavior is still very bad. Many of them wear the hijab only as a mask to cover up their behavior.

While women who do not wear the hijab, even many are so good," said Ersad poured his thoughts.

"Allah subhanahuata'ala commanded the woman to close her law. And it's mandatory. Good manners are a process. Suffice the verse from the Qur'an letter an-Nur/verse 31, as proof that this commandment is obligatory.

Where it may be good heart, even though the command of his Lord alone he refuses to follow," replied Syma lightly.

Ersad shrugged his shoulders. No longer interested in discussing this debate. It's just that Syma's attitude is much different from his wife, especially Nora who always shows her beauty in the audience. Feeling so confident with his words.

"Then how are you? wouldn't you be my mistress, which means not only seeing your aura, but it's also certain that I'll touch you!

What do you think of that?" ask Ersad full of probes. Seeing the change in Syma's face.

While Syma was stunned to hear it. What Ersad said made him aware of his position. But Syma immediately mastered her emotions by being as calm as possible.

to be continue....

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