The Past of the President
Worrying

Ameera entered his room, after bathing felt fresh even though his brain was not as fresh as his body

His mind was very chaotic, imagining and thinking about what steps he would take during this week, Mas Fathir would be here. There must be firmness from him never give the slightest chance as if there is still a heart and hope in him.

Never give any signal other than decisiveness, nor did Ameera think how to convince Richard could that person understand?

Sometimes Ameera did not know very well the real character, Richard was just a romantic, neat person, discipline of time, handsome is ideal that can not be doubted the song, a man who is not stingy, a man, but a little maksha.

Today too Ameera so cheated twice, it is true that a woman can be embraced, certainly can be kissed too, it was a chat with her friend during college, he said, but now that theory is true there is all irrefutable.

Ameera could not resist when Richard hugged her and while kissing her, there was indeed a desire in her heart as well, to the point of not being able to avoid just enjoying all the warmth she offered.

Ameera rubbed her lips, which still felt throbbing at the rhythm of Richard's warm lips***** her voracious little.

Even without a fight, Richard was very active in enjoying it, 'Look at Richard if we're halal you'll know what my match is like.' Ameera smiled in her heart, feeling funny and so curious about her and Richard's next story.

Ameera closed the door and locked it, as her phone rang the tone of the call.

"Yes, what's wrong with Aliyah?" Ameera answered her sister's call.

"Sister, where else, what?" ask Aliyah on the other end of the phone.

"I just took a shower, why?" ameera answered while opening the towel wrapping her hair and head.

"To the villa now there is a need!"

"What do you need?"

"There's Mr. Richard!"

"Well?"

"Yes don't know, want to see Brother he said, if you can go to the house now."

"Eh, no, don't let me just go there, wait there to tell him."

"Yes, yes."

Ameera hurriedly dressed up, put on her clothes and put on her veil, scanned her face in the mirror and picked up the bag lying on her bed.

Ameera observed the surroundings, her parents invisible, as well as Mas Fathir, only the Aunt was in the kitchen. Ameera.

"Bi, where are you with Mom? and Mas Fathir?" ask Ameera to Auntie.

"They said they wanted to look at Tangkil's garden."

"So late afternoon?"

"Perhaps while walking Neng, why did Neng Ameera not come?"

"No, I need to go to Bi's front villa."

"Yes Neng."

Ameera came out of the house in relief, only to convince Richard that everything would be fine.

Up to the villa, Richard was already waiting for him and immediately stood up as Ameera came ready with a question.

Ameera gave the code, told Richard to go into her room.

"Ameera, what's wrong? why did they come here?"

"I don't know Rich, my father is definitely my father-in-law is a long time ago." Ameera keeps a bag on her desk.

"I mean your shameless ex-husband!"

Ameera looked at Richard's seemingly unsettled eyeballs, wanting it to feel like Ameera hugged him to calm herself as well as find her own composure in the confusion of her taste and thoughts.

"Why emotions? that's right he still wants me, still hopes for me, but I don't have the slightest taste of him, I'm also confused about the problem, why is it only now that he realizes his mistake?"

"Ameera, are they still here?"

"Ah, shameless is that person!" murmured Richard.

"Already Rich, no need for emotion, no matter how he was in my life, just face it with patience is not good to be faced with emotions lest you get involved in this problem, so you can not get involved in this problem, it's my problem with my ex-husband with my ex-in-law, so you never get involved."

"Ameera, how am I not worried about you? I'm afraid of anything happening to you as long as she's here, I don't worry about how you feel about me because I know your heart loves me, I believe we're going to get through this."

"I'm confused Rich, my mind is confused and sometimes I want to be angry, but I try to avoid it, and it's likely that I'll be here more."

"Ameera, I want to discuss my proposal to you how? let's go where you want to let you feel calm" Richard said.

"Richard how many times I've said patience first there will also be a time. Don't add to the problems just solve one-on-one let me get off status, we're as normal as ever, I believe you can hear me."

"Why Ameera? I just wanted to convince your parents that I was serious. Let your parents know we're in a relationship."

"No Richard, not just let me handle everything, just relax, it's not good for me to avoid them."

"Ameera, look at me do you believe me? is there faith in my eyes? if I'm so worried about you?"

"Yes Rich ...."

"So when do I have time to take my parents to your parents?"

"Richard, understand there will come a time. I also want our relationship to be halal."

"Dear Ameera, I trust you, don't torture me any longer."

"Yes Richard, don't talk about it I believe, may you be the best for me. Now go home it's not good that we're both here" Ameera looked at Richard's face with her own feelings.

"But I'm still missing Ameera, I'll be back!"

"Rich, the whole day we were together, today we've crossed the line, I can't resist it, let's not repeat it. Because the thirst for love will not be satisfied by drinking its oceans, the more we try the more we want to repeat it."

"I feel guilty Ameera, I'm too late, seeing that you're not angry and I feel guilty."

"Don't talk about it, maybe I won't sleep tonight, just remember what happened at your place."

"Haaa .. thank you dear Ameera, sorry I promise not to repeat again until we are halal later, I bring a cell phone for you the same number do not fill in with another number yes, I will take your phone with you, let's settle for taking off the kangen when we talk at night."

"Richard, it's still good."

"It's okay to use both, I want to be private with you, because I'm confused about what love is, but I want to love something with you."

"You look like Rich's romantic, don't you overdo one phone with one number?"

"Whatever I'll do for you, Ameera, be careful, even I'm worried about myself."

"Now go home, don't give much more reason, they're back to the project looking at everything."

"Yes I'm home, but ...."

"No but, I promise we'll test the phone tonight" Ameera replied with a smile.

Richard got up, because it was already dusk, Ameera walked side by side with Richard out together and walked in the villa yard, Ameera drove Richard who was walking towards his hotel.

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The Past of the PresidentWorrying

The Past of the President
Worrying