Pursuing Sorry Saina
Season 2(Part.11)

Arsain, who was still upset that he could not catch up with Hasna, finally chose to go home and ignored the next class.

Along the way home Arsain did not stop hitting the steering wheel that he was in control, he was very upset and also angry because he could not contact Hasna.

Even when Arsain called for the third time Hasna's phone died and could not be contacted again.

"Damn it, motherfucker" she said again.

Arsain condemned his stupidity and carelessness for letting a woman who is not his mahram touch and even embrace his body.

Arsain actually did not intend to hug the girl even Arsain wanted to release the hug.Npamun urung he did and instead stroked the mane owned by the girl to calm the girl from her crying because left her father.

Arsain, who was still upset that he could not contact Hasna, continued to ignore several calls and messages sent by Naya, the girl who had embraced his body.

Arsain no longer thinks about Naya anymore, he believes the girl is already there to accompany in the worst period.

What he was thinking at this moment was Hasna's state and also the existence of the girl.Arsain's mind was even more chaotic when he recalled how he saw Hasna dropping tears on her beautiful face when he saw her hug Naya earlier.

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While Hasna herself is still trying to calm herself from the feeling that stifles her chest now.

Even Hasna did not realize that what she was riding was not a taxi but a private car of a man who was quite handsome and occasionally glanced full of question marks at Hasna.

Hasna rounded her eyes when she glanced at the steering wheel because it turned out that what she was riding was not a taxi and that was sitting next to her was not a taxi driver.

"Astaghfirullah al adzim" - Seru Hasna.

"Not to be surprised, you yourself who entered and played fun into people's cars" said the man as he continued to drive his car.

"Oh, the one who should be surprised is that I'm not you" he continued.

"Sorry, so I'm in a hurry so I don't focus I think this is a taxi.Once again sorry huh?you can get me down there"pointing Hasna to the edge of the road she's about to walk through.

"The stage has gone up as well.I will take you home, write your address on the GPS" he pointed to a small screen in the car's dashboard.

"No need, just go down in front.I can go home by taxi" he refused.

"So you want to make me ashamed and be branded as a jerk who dropped off a woman on the side of the road?"

"But___"

"Astaghfirullah al adzim, why do you say that?"

"Yes, if so, quickly write down your address"

Do not want to be considered a strange woman again Hasna also wrote down a home address located in an elite housing.

"You're a student in that college?"

"Yes"

"What faculty?"

"Economy"

"The same dong"

"Yes"

"So why run?chased by the canteen mom for not paying?"

"Not"

"Then why?"

"Not your business.Also we are not as familiar as it is to tell each other what events we experience?"

"You really, too, we haven't even met"

"Know me Rayyan, you?"rayyan asked as she extended her hand to Hasna's front.

But the helping hand was forced to just float in the air because there was no welcome from his opponent.

Rayyan was forced to pull back her hand when she saw Hasna clenched her two hands in the chest when she introduced herself.

"Hasna, my name is Hasna Kak"

"Beautiful name, like her people"

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