The Charm of The Twins
27 Ammar and his Personality

"One....."

"Two....."

"Ti.. Lt's...." Ammar said in his heart. But the woman did not look.

"Askelele... It really makes me curious." Inner Ammar because the figure he hoped to turn towards himself did not turn his head. The woman disappeared from behind the door when she opened it.

But when the door in front of Marvin opened. A long-haired and slightly wavy woman appeared. The decoration is very thick. The fragrant aroma from her perfume also made Ammar cover his nose with the back of his hand.

"Hello Mr's. Ammar. Come in." Said Miss Allyne.

[Hello Mr. Ammar. Please Enter.]

"OKs. Thanks." said Marvin in a style that he made as cold as possible and as haughty as possible.

Ammar who tailed behind Marvin just smiled knot. He remembers very well how during the interview test he did when choosing a personal assistant for himself. He asked some of the participants to perform like artists. He only said that you were CEO. So among some participants who escaped to the interview stage only Marvin who according to Ayra's eldest can be his assistant.

Intelligence, good looks and also Marvin's expertise in mastering the theory of personality. He was even able to change his facial expression within seconds when Ammar tested him. And look at that moment. There Marvin's aura really looks like a CEO. Styles of walking, sitting and staring.

When Marvin sat on the couch where there was a lot of food and drinks on the table. Ammar stood by Marvin's side.

"You, could you give us some time to talk alone?" Miss Allyne said to Ammar standing by Marvin's side. He nodded his head too. When he gets out of that room. Marvin suddenly said in a voice that sounded cold.

"Don't come out. You can be on the balcony over there. I can't be alone with Miss Allyne in this room. There will be slander." Marvin said firmly.

Ammar nodded his head. He went to the balcony obediently. While Miss Allyne looks upset because it can not make Ammar out of the room.

While on the balcony. Ammar, who uses a headset in his ear, can hear the conversation between Marvin and Miss Allyne. Ammar pulled the glass door of the balcony. So it was as if he did not see and hear what Marvin and Miss Allyne were talking about. But when he was enjoying his cigarette. He heard a groaning from the direction of the room next to the room that Miss Allyne ordered.

Ammar stepped to the end of the balcony which only has a distance of one meter and a half between the balcony he now occupies with the balcony next to it.

"Ampunnn... Forgive me.... Ii'm sorry... I really had to get out because Almira was sick. I can't let him get sick when you can't call me many times. I'm worried about nothing happening. My phone can't be used because the card is blocked. Hix... Hix... Sakiiiit.... Forgive.. Please forgive me..." The woman's voice was in pain.

Ammar who heard the voice was very similar to the voice of the woman he had helped. Disappointed, the woman was married. But there was a sense of heartlessness to hear the groaning and pain of the woman.

The open window of the room made the woman's voice clearly audible to Ammar. Ammar's index finger also appears to rub the skin on the top of his lips. I want to help that woman. But it's a household affair. But hearing the woman's moans made Ammar heartless.

Ammar leaned his body forward. Right to the balcony railing. He held the iron stenslis with both hands.

The sound of lashings mixed with the moaning sound of women accompanied by the sound of crying toddlers made Ammar hold his molars. He can't hold himself back anymore. He looked directly at the balcony opposite him.

He climbed the balcony fence. He saw an iron on top of it. He opened his belt. Then he made a handle of his buckle. When his body was stuck to the wall. He tried to stay focused on the foot that treads on a little bit of cement that connects Miss Allyne's room with the veiled woman's room.

When just one step. Ammar looked down. There was a little bit of concern for him. Because right now he's right on the 14th floor.

"Hhhh.... " Ammar exhaled. Before returning he stepped while saying basmalah.

But when he reached the end of the balcony, he was a little surprised because a woman was pushed and hit the balcony fence was quite tight. Even the black hair that looked tangled covered the woman's face.

When a new man will pull the hair of a woman who seems to endure pain. Ammar quickly attacked the man. A man with many tattoos on his back.

"Ah..." the voice of the woman's moaning.

"Kur@ng ajar....!" Ammar said as he jumped towards the man.

"Blueghgh."

The man who got a sudden attack from Ammar was a little surprised. He could not even dodge when Ammar was directly above the man's body. Ammar m3mc!k. That guy.

"Kur@ng ajar. Dare to be a woman. She's your sick wife and you're treating her so savagely!" Shouted Ammar while hitting the face of the man who had the nose pointed.

"Come on. Where's your guts? Where is your strength?!"

"Cough.... Gough... !" Many times Ammar hit men who seemed to be not fit. There was a stitch wound on his arm.

But after beating the man. The sound of toddler crying from inside the room made Ammar stop his punch. He immediately pushed the man. He tried to wake the woman. Ammar hesitated to touch the woman. But seeing fresh blood flowing from the direction of the woman's head. Made Ammar push him fast.

Ammar who was just about to help the woman did not expect that behind her the man she had hit so many times had risen and stabbed himself with a dagger. A stab at him made Ammar scream.

"Aaaaarrrrggfh...."

While standing and one hand fumbled at his back. He pulled out the dagger. Then he turned around. He's the one who's just about to m3nghujam the guy with p!saus. He remembers Ayra's message if it is important to overcome the desire behind personal and group ego.

Where is a story that once told her mother's story. About time

during the Khandaq war, Muslims were challenged by the duel of Amr bin Abd Wad al-Amiri, one of the most feared Quraish polytheists.

Sayyidina Ali ibn Abi Talib advanced, he responded to the invitation to duel Amr bin Abd Wad. Seeing Sayyidina Ali who was too young, the Prophet then repeated his offer to the companions. Up to three times, it was only Ali who expressed courage against the champion of the Quraysh. So he also advanced even though he had been laughed at and underestimated by his opponent. He dominated the duel.

But when Amr bin Abd Wad was cornered. He spit on sayyidina Ali. But sayyidina Ali should have won because her p3dang has m3nghunus towards her opponent. Just a little bit of a move. Then his opponent will lose Ny@wa. But Sayidina Ali stepped aside.

It was because of the cousin of the Prophet, because he did not want noah m3mbu because of his anger. He waited more for his anger to disappear. This story can really teach you some lessons. The struggle and defense of Islam must be based on the sincerity of faith, not hatred and anger.

That is what Ayra got from her teachers and she taught and told her children.

So Ammar only held back his molars. He tied the man up using his clasp. He also tied the man's feet. And stuffed the man's mouth with a pillowcase.

Then he stood up and called someone.

"Hurry here... I need a favor. Bring some people..."