The Past of the President
Less than two weeks away
Richard smiled, sometimes his ignorant brother can also be an excuse and helper when he was tight, as evidenced by the intermediary of his sister Ameera can talk even though his tone is still tight.
Richard was inexhaustible about Annet's attitude which Richard considered too excessive and even dared to threaten him.
Was it just the words of a desperate person saying uncontrolled words or was it all reasonable for Annet? Richard tries to think connecting with Benny's discovery might also have a point but Richard can't yet conclude what's really going on at the hotel and what suspicions Benny suspects right?
After the incident how many weeks to the back after the beating and braking Richard became more careful, not a henchman with daydreams and delusions. Richard grinned for a long walk to Ameera's house, located behind the Haji Marzuki family villa.
The reverie moved on Ameera.
Now in less than two weeks Ameera is mine, surely her millions of happiness reguk with the idol, and the happy time is only a few steps away, Ameera's smile will be hers, and everything is his, I will take care of it with all my heart. That is the promise of Richard's heart.
Imagining life with Ameera makes Richard's heart full of blooming flowers, a household he never thought of before is now his hope to be happy in it, especially when Richard imagined if one day Ameera was pregnant! God will probably be what happy he is.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim! aaaaaaw..it hurts a lot!"
Richard complained to himself in front of the house Ameera holding the tip of his thumb that was bleeding because he stumbled on the edge of the man's got so his henchmen daydreamed not to see the roadside barrier because his eyes were engrossed in observing the courtyard of Ameera's house.
Richard entered the courtyard of the house whose unlocked door seemed quiet on the front porch and in Richard's living room and then incised the bell while limping slightly as it still endured the pain.
Exiting the Hajj Salamah Mother, Richard immediately smiled, nodded and greeted her with greetings as well.
"Oh son of Richard, come on in! why are his legs?" Haji Salamah's mother saw Richard walking rather limped.
"Tripping Ma'am in a dark place just now, I'd like to pick up Andrea Bu."
"Just sit down first, Nak Ameera's mother will let her feet be treated first."
'all tell the nginep also want Ma' in Richard's heart to smile to himself.
Haji Salamah ma'am entered, shortly after which Ameera came with a P3K box in hand standing at the door between the living room and the living room looking at Richard.
"I'm gonna go get Andrea doang." Richard spoke without question.
"Many reasons. Here his feet let diobatin, trouble people!"
"But I'm sure you're happy at repotin' me, aren't you?" Richard cheated on his bloody right time with a smile.
Ameera poured the washer over the cotton and washed it.
"Awww ...!"
"illness?"
"No!"
"Why say awww ...?"
"Because it's delicious!"
"Basic gumbal!"
"But handsome!"
"Oh!"
Ameera poured an antiseptic over the cotton swab and covered it to a small cut on the tip of Richard's thumb.
"Awww ...."
"That's delicious!"
"Sorry, but let it heal quickly."
"I'm sorry, especially in the love of other drugs must be cured quickly!"
"Rich! you pissed people off to know!"
"Yes I know, I just want to see your upset face baby, because I haven't seen it yesterday, then I saw an angry face, a happy face, and your miss face!"
"Here you go, please come home again!"
"Your mother just came to bring a drink, yes drink first."
Ameera snorted while sitting face down, annoyed but funny too, Richard was so relaxed in the face of his anger.
Ameera felt strange about Richard's nature like he couldn't accept his anger. In various ways he tried to take his heart back.
"It's okay, Richard's son, it's just a small wound, isn't it?" come Mama Haji Salamah with a tray filled with drinking water and cakes in small jars.
"Yes Bu Haji is okay, Ameera has treated, I drink first Ma'am ya."
"Oh, please. Andrea's son looks very comfortable here, Aliyah so feel there are friends."
"Yes, Mom."
"I'm sorry, please taste the cake."
"Get dong drink it!"
"Mariju."
"I'm gonna hurt his leg."
"Take it with your hands."
"Oh yeah, wrong?"
Richard shifted his seat, becoming the same mepet Ameera.
His hand swiftly grabbed Ameera's fingers.
"Less than two weeks Rich!"
"Oh, okay Ameera I understand, meaning you're not angry anymore?"
Richard kissed the soft fingers with all his feelings, his heart was so calm, Ameera was still thinking about their marriage which was less than two weeks away.
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