My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 47. Why Do I Sick This?
Jane stiffened a little because she did not expect Fauzan to still realize, her hand stopped, she held her breath for a moment with a strong heartbeat.
Fauzan looked up in the dim light. Then muttered to yourself, “Steph, you're back?” Fauzan's dim eyes sparkled when he saw Stephani beside him. Jane shook, her body trembled a little, but for the sake of her mission Jane remained silent, not dodging as Fauzan hugged and bullied her.
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Misadventures may be hitting Khansa. While walking in the bar court, Khansa reduced her vigilance. He walked over casually, listening to the footsteps of the people talking about Jihan beating Jane to pieces.
There was a certain satisfaction in his heart, he had already thought this would definitely happen. However, there was compassion in his heart. He paused for a moment, wanting to confirm Jane's condition. When he turned around, his arm was pulled by someone.
Khansa threw out the grip of the hand, then twisted her body. His view changed sharply. His chest was pounding as the figure of the man he hated so much now found him.
“What do you want?” khansa exclaimed coldly rubbing Hendra's former grip, as if disgusted by the cheek.
Hendra smiled, “Sasa, I want to show you something. Come along, because you won't believe it if you don't see it for yourself.” Hendra was about to grab Khansa's arm back, but soon the girl kept her away. Staring at Hendra's hand sharply.
“Alright, I won't touch you, as long as you come with me,” said Hendra raising both hands.
“Hmm!” khansa replied briefly.
Simon frowned, sharpening his gaze. He remembered that the man was Hendra. It seemed like he was guessing what Hendra was going to do at the moment.
Simon immediately returned to his room where he had spent time with the rich people in Palembang City. It just so happened that he was having a need with the bar manager and found Khansa acting suspicious.
The man walked casually towards the room while calling someone.
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Khansa was still unmoved, her rough roar of breath clearly visible from the veil she was wearing. He held back the turbulent emotions in his chest.
“Come, Sa!” take Hendra to look at the woman next to him.
“No. You go first!” sahut Khansa still gave a sharp look.
Hendra snorted in annoyance, he let out a rough breath putting both hands on his waist, inhaling a lot of oxygen and throwing it out through his mouth. “OK, but you have to keep following me. This is very important.” Eventually the man gave up.
Hendra led the way with Khansa trailing him from behind. Until their steps stopped in front of a luxurious room.
Hendra grinned while still finding Khansa behind him. He opened the door and went in there.
The luxurious room was already filled with cigarette smoke that soared high in the air. They can even fade their views. Khansa moved her hand slowly to clarify her vision.
There are many bosses in Palembang accompanied by some beautiful women with clothes that are less material. One of them is the handsome Leon Sebastian.
They were sitting around a large table, every man there was seen in a sexy woman more than one person.
Frenetic music echoed in the room, as well as flickering dim lights, not resuscitating anyone there with the arrival of Khansa and Hendra.
“Look at yourself, Sa!” Hendra pointed at Leon who was holding two women, and another woman put her arms around the handsome man's neck. Leon smoked his cigarette deeply, exhaling at the women in front of him but instead made them laugh and increasingly wrestle spoiled with him.
Khansa's heart throbbed with pain, like it was pierced by thousands of needles. His eyes were reddened by such a strong heartbeat.
Tight, Khansa's chest as if squeezed by a very heavy load. Just breathing, he felt difficulty. His eyes began to glaze over, his throat choked. Hendra saw clearly the change in Khansa's expression.
Khansa turned and ran away, she did not want to see it again, Hendra chased after Khansa and blocked her steps. Khansa turned her eyes away from the man in front of her.
“Do you like him, Sa?” hendra asked touching both of her shoulders.
Khansa immediately brushed aside and took a few steps back. “Never touch me!” geram Khansa stared intently as he raised his index finger right in front of Hendra's face.
“So right you like it?” rework Hendra again.
Khansa was silent, not in denial. He looked back in the other direction. Hendra understood, Khansa's silence answered everything.
“Sa, he's a striped nose guy! Ye know? I've often seen her play with the sexy ladies here. Open your eyes, Sa. You like the wrong people,”, Hendra said, vilifying Leon.
“I don't know which clan he is from, but obviously, he always gathers with the people in this city. And you must know how they get along. You saw it for yourself, didn't you? It wasn't even just one woman accompanying him, three at a time, Sa.” Hendra continues to make fun of Leon to change Khansa's feelings for Leon.
Khansa snorted violently, turning to Hendra with a sharp look. “What do you really want?” challenge Khansa to fold both arms in the chest.
“Come back with me. Isn't Aunt Fida in your hands now?” hendra said shamelessly.
Khansa grieves, “Listen yes Dear Mr Hendra! Do you think you are better than them? You are the same! Even you are more disgusting than them!” khansa underestimated him.
“But my feelings are still the same, Sa. I still love you, I want you. Don't fall for the wrong person, Sa.” Hendra is still trying hard.
“Hendra!” khansa Sentak with a loud voice. “Did you forget what you did to me, huh? Are you amnesiac now? I would be even more wrong if I fell back into your arms!” berang Khansa glared sharply.
“I know, I was wrong. Forgive me for being so easily instigated by Jihan. I can't forget you, Sa,” said Hendra lowering his tone.
Khansa laughs woefully, “Go. I have no interest in a traitor like you. Moreover, people who have made me jump back and forth through life for years,”, said Khansa staring straight ahead.
“Sa.”
“Go!” khansa pointed to the exit.
Hendra then gave up to get Khansa and waltzed away.
Khansa's body squeezed, her chest rising and falling with an irregular breath. He did not understand why Leon could make himself hurt. Khansa has always closed the door of her heart. He hit his chest that felt tight.
Suddenly a bar manager came over to Khansa. “Hey, why are you here? Instead of delivering drinks for guests even relax here!” the manager snapped Khansa's hand.
“Wait! But I am not a waiter here!” yang Khansa.
But the manager was clumsy and would not listen to him. He pushed Khansa back into the luxurious room right in front of the men sitting there.
One of the sitting men, looked up and his eyes sparkled when he saw Khansa, “Wah, there is a beautiful woman!”
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