MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
CHESS THING

*CONVERSATION IN MALAY*

CLAMPS

"Please have the tea, sir."

Sayfudin Qazzafi, aka Safi, just nodded while receiving a tea cup from Wafiq Ma'ruf, his right hand.

"It's good to rest, sir," said Wafiq.

"There's something I want to ask you before you take a break."

Spontaneous Wafiq undoes his intention of leaving the one-bedroom. Wafiq then stepped silently towards the Master, and stood right beside him who had been sitting there enjoying the view outside the window since noon.

"Where are we?"

"Wisconsin America, sir. More precisely in the village of Droseros."

Safi nodded. "About Atlas Al Hakam chasing us here?"

"Sir, Mister. Last night Al Hakam and his people returned to Indonesia. If Atlas still finds us in Malaysia."

"Joffrey Scott Altlash has no opponent." Safi sipped her tea. "So far, how many people would still want to follow me?"

"About twenty people including me, sir."

Safi chuckles. "Tell the old man yes. The value of the nature of the people do not fit anymore jaya-jaanya." Safi looked at Wafiq. "That means you and the others already understand my condition, right?"

Sure oes. Even ants know the current condition of the former King of Malaysia who was elected three times in a row. After failing to occupy the throne of the King of Malaysia, Safi pondered where the wrong part was. And it didn't take long for Safi to bag the answer. Safi is confident that he can return to being the King of Malaysia this year if he does not lose public trust due to a porn video case masterminded by his former son-in-law, Bagas Prasetyo, whom Zaim told bluntly!

That was Safi's motive for demanding revenge on Zaim. As usual Safi who did not want to dirty her hands to get rid of Zaim, ended up looking for the third hand. And that third hand is Emily. But Safi did not expect that Emily would also look for the third hand of Love. A love that could somehow deal with one of the Atlas members, became the beginning of Safi's destruction. Safi's revenge fails, Atlas's business loses money because of it, and they hunt down Safi who is considered the mastermind to be held accountable!

Safi did everything she could to prevent Atlas from touching her. But anyone knows Atlas can never be made an opponent. Eventually Safi went bankrupt. All the property even Safi's house was forced to be sold, even his subordinates were forced to be fired. Safi then fled to Droseros with Wafiq without telling anyone including his wife, Suleikah. But Safi has no grudge against Atlas. Maybe because of consciousness, or fear? The cause of his life's destruction remains Zaim Alfarezi. That's what's stuck in Safi's brain!

"Yes, Sir. I understand."

Safi got up from the chair. "Wait a minute, especially? You and the others can go. I'm not sure I can give you a meal."

"We know you'll talk gini. That's why we've been negotiating and answering. We'll be with you for life."

"Even once I say a red ball for revenge bales with Zaim Alfarezi?"

"Yes, sir."

"You also know the risks, right? We can all die. Because if we want to get rid of Zaim Alfarezi, we have to take Atlas first."

Safi closed the window curtains. "It will take a break, sir. Take a break while making a more solid plan. Anyway our priority is now rest and avoid Atlas. Because dying is so much better than going into Joffrey Scott Atlash's basement."

Safi nodded. "You can go."

"Good rest, Tu–"

"Thank you, Fiq. Thanks a lot."

"It's an honor, sir."

CLAMPS

Safi sighed. "I didn't expect my revenge to involve Atlas. I even got to be their fugitive. But he said Zaim Alfarezi. Is Joffrey possibly in custody? Could be. Because compared to me, that bastard is more a loss for Atlas business. Well hopefully Atlas will be my third hand for Zaim Alfarezi's mistress."

May the things that contain bad things still be considered by God, even though they are sometimes directly ignored. If considered, usually what is displayed will return to the animating. But if ignored, it means that whoever it is being worshiped will be in full protection from God. But it is a pity that what Safi just said was immediately ignored by God. Looking from behind Atlas' recently opened main door, Zaim emerges in a state of remaining charming and sexy!

"Den. Den Zaim's. Den Zaim is okay?"

Zaim smiled at his personal driver, Mr. Ucil. "I'm just sleepy, laper, same miss my boyfriend."

"You want me to go straight to Non Nia's house, Den?"

"I thought about it first."

"Why think about it, Den? Said kangen?" ask Ucil again.

"Yes. But the problem is I don't sleep less but the belly button sleeps for five days."

"Huh? How can you, Den? I was just sleeping. I'm a really rich special guest here. But, Den, why are we suddenly under arrest?" Ucil. "It's the one that doesn't. What's going on, Den? Would you like me to anther to Non Nia's house?"

"We're going home."

Ucil hastily opened the car door for Zaim. "Kangen really can't be held back, Den."

"I know. But now I'm no longer in danger mode but savage."

Zaim laughing. "OK-okay please anter me to my girlfriend's house."

"Ready, Den. Depart."

...•▪•▪•▪•▪•...

"Truck of anjir. It's only a day's school holiday." Nia sighed. "Okay fix I want to sleep. For example, the middle of the malem wake, I ngedrakor aja sa–"

TING TONG TING TONG

Nia immediately moved from the sofa when she heard the bell ringing. It must have been Ushi who came back because he had the wrong wallet. Or it could be Ikbal who again forgot one of his futsal equipment. There is no way that Vina because a pair of friends sehati sesanubari had not spoken again since the incident jambak-jelp duel on the train. Especially Zaim. More is impossible! Yet.

CLAMPS

"Hi, Honey."

Nia gawking. His hallucinations about Zaim got worse because the sexy man's figure was increasingly visible in his eyes.

"Darling?" zaim continued while he hugged Nia. "I miss you too much*."

*I miss you too much.

Nia did not reply despite having realized that the man who hugged her so tightly this time was a real man. It was not the shadow man who would disappear when his eyes blinked.

Zaim continued, "I know you must be very angry with me. But I have alesan. I'll clear up. So please as long as it's my hug huh. It's about business …"

*FLASHBACK OFF*

"Oh yes, according to you. Your girl including the one who makes Atlas lose too no heck? Hm?"

Zaim turned to Joff, returning his psychopathic gaze. "Chronologically, yes."

Joff laughed while clapping. "The cave does not expect the same answer you, Za. How do you think the solution is?"

"The bellows of thought. Because of the wealth you will not be satisfied if the cave is just a substitute for Atlas business losses."

"Bingo. The cave is more satisfied if the image of Atlas can get rich again. But impossible, right?"

Zaim did not answer. Honestly, his premonition kept calling for something bad!

"Oh cave there's an idea" Joff added. "Where do we play chess? If you win, the cave will release your girl. The cave will also incur Atlas business losses and mengikhlasin image of Atlas that has been damaged. But if the cave wins, you know what cave it wants? How's it?"

Goddamn bum! So did Zaim swear in heart. How could Zaim win against Joffrey Scott Atlash who was awarded the title of Grandmaster from a baby? It turns out that from the beginning Joff had also intended to hunt Nia. But thanks to Safi being hard to hunt, Nia is still allowed to breathe freely. Zaim was forced to accept a challenge from Joff, with a vow to cross him off the list of closest people afterwards.

"okay."

"From the old days the cave always liked the same confident you, Za. Oh yeah, you still want the same rules of chess play cave, right?"

"There is no hp. There is no toilet. No one goes to bed before anyone comes out victorious."

Joff grinned. "Bingo."

*FLASHBACK ON*

" … I won. But I actually lost. Because Joff lost on purpose. Turns out he's got me. He was lonely because his strife again did not show paintings abroad and did not want to be disturbed. I wanted to make him a friend." Zaim took off his embrace. "Darling? I'm sorry. Bu–"

"Can't" interrupted Nia at last. "I told you so, Grandpa, and Mom too. Unless you're in an accident or dead, I can't be sorry."

"You can't die. We want to get married. An accident can still. Yaudah that I had an accident and just came back here. Te–"

BUG BUG BUG BUG

Zaim's words paused, for Nia who suddenly turned and struck him. Of course Zaim was surprised, although in his surprise there was a sense of excitement not playing. It seemed that Nia's anger should bend to her knees at her longing. Nia hugged Zaim tightly, as if she would not take him off at any time. After that, somehow that passionate longing led them to a hot kiss!

"Darling, wait a minute." Zaim turned his face away. "Ki–"

"Wait what? You don't miss me?"

"Not gi–"

"Certainly? You are hockey. Abis makes big trouble instead of getting damprat but instead got kissed."

Zaim breathed. "To you who asked for yes."

Nia nodded in response to Zaim, and the hot kiss was getting hotter with no less hot touches! Countless how many tools have broken because of the hot action of two lovebirds who are being provoked by the dusty longing. And if only Suleikah had been in the mosque longer, really, Nia and Zaim would really have messed up the legal and religious order of marriage!

"Astag."

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