The Prisoner Girl of Psychopath

The Prisoner Girl of Psychopath
Nabila Story106


The luxury sports car arrived at a three-story building with a spacious courtyard that became the place of business Zev.Pasang husband and wife was also down from the car.


Nabila stared flat at the building.Last he entered the building was the moment the event of the removal of the Nabila crown by the man who is now her husband religiously and the country.


Zev approached his wife....


"come in?" ask Zev.


Nabila looks squeezed the end of his shirt.Zev smiled, the man then raised his hand, and,styling Nabila's hair to cover the neck that is filled with red wounds keunguna his work.He did not want Nabila to be a gossip material for the male employees in there.


Done, done,


Zev grabbed Nabila's hand and squeezed it gently...


"don't be afraid.the man be*at is now in your control.he will do whatever you ask..." said Zev.He was well aware of Nabila's trauma.


Nabila just smiled....


"come in.." said Zev.


Nabila let out a long breath, then nodded.


The wolf-eyed man squeezed his wife's fingers with a smile.He then took the hand of the woman his heart adoration entered the spacious workshop area.


Nabila tried to smile, but it could not be denied, his heart pounded more loudly to make up every corner of the room that had been a witness, why he hated Zev so much.


"day boss.." said one of the workshop employees.


Zev just smiled knot.Zev turned his head towards Nabila....


"rabbit....do you want to wait here...or wait upstairs?" ask Zev.


"above?" ask Nabila..


"my workspace..or in the room..the third floor?" zev made an offer.


Nabila seemed to think for a moment.He observed the employees who were busy with the engine vehicle.


"can I help you?" ask Nabila.


"you want to help?" ask Zev.


Nabila.....


"than I bengong in the workspace you are alone." said Nabila.


Zev smiled.He scrambled his wife's hair slowly.


"yes already.I take a mechanic's clothes first yes.you wait here daft.." said Zev.The woman just nodded.


Zev then moved to take the workshop clothes for himself and Nabila then came back to the wife who was still faithful standing in a place not far from the stairs.


"nih.." said Zev took to hand over a workshop uniform for his wife.


"makassih.." said Nabila sweet.


Zev brought his face closer to Nabila's ears.


"replace with yukk" he whispered.


Nabila....


"shy.,." said Nabila lirih.


"shy why?" ask Zev.


"there are your employees..."


"they don't see." said Zev.


The rabbit seemed to think for a moment.But not finished he made a decision.The wolf had already pulled his hand and brought into the bathroom on the ground floor of the workshop.


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Meanwhile


a few hours later somewhere else....


The rowdy man was seen coming down from his motor sport ride which stopped at a cafe not far from his residence.


Makin siang day..Jordan is at home because Zev and Nabila went to work and he just realized from his long sleep half an hour ago.Jordan was already lazy to catch up with Zev to the workshop because when he woke up the clock had shown at two o'clock.As a result.he also decided to go out, just hanging out at the cafe and looking for fresh air.Dariboada at home alone ye kaaann...


Jordan stepped into the cafe and then headed to a bench that was located right next to the big glass that made the view outside the cafe clearly visible to the eyes of Jordan.Jordan grabbed the phone in his pocket then play it after ordering a hot drink on one of the waiters who approached her.


Zev's best friend then headed to the WhatsApp application,where there are so many messages from his best friend.Ask where his whereabouts and why did not appear also to the workshop until now.Jordan raised one corner of his lips.Basar newlyweds bring..!thought.


Jordan moved his finger intending to type in a reply chat for Zev....


"THAT IS THE THING OF ADZIM..!!!"


the sound managed to grab Jordan's attention in the sound of the object breaking..The man looked up and immediately stared at the source of the sound.Disana..at a table located right in front of him.A woman with the syar'i hijab screamed when a cup of hot coffee accidentally flushed his body.


Jordan fell silent....


That's Rubi...!the woman who succeeded yesterday made Jordan moody.What is that woman here...?


Rubi felt the heat in his waist area affected by the coffee spill.He also fluttered his palms hoping the heat subsided.


"is it hot?" asked the man a little closer to Rubi and intended to touch Rubi's arm because he panicked to see the woman looked hot, but quickly the woman regressed her body.


"no sir.not what what.." said Rubi.


"really mbak?"


"yes sir..I'm fine." said Rubi.


"i'm sorry to go to the toilet first." said Rubi.


"oh.iya mbak.please again sorry ya mbak.." said the man while slightly pulled over, giving way for the Muslimah to pass.Rubi just nodded and walked away,with a slightly bent body as it passed the middle-aged man.The look in his eyes looked down at the marble floor, he did not even turn his head when passing right beside Jordan.


Jordan smiled to see the scene.Gadis sadiah who highly upholds the courtesy.


Five minutes later.....


Rubies came back from the toilet.His clothes were clean even though a little wet.He rushed back to his desk where his bag and laptop were still left there.


Rubi walked to the table.But from a distance, he faintly saw a man who was sitting at the table he had been sitting in a position to turn his back to Rubi who came from the toilet.


Rubi accelerated his pace,


"excuse me.. I want to grab my laptop.." said Rubi with his face down when he was next to the man.


The man did not answer.Rubi tried not to care.By quickly he closed the laptop on the table and put it in his backpack.


"how's Rubi doing?" said the man, Jordan.


Rubi stopped his movements.He turned a glance towards Jordan then looked down again.


"sorry.do we know each other?" rubi asked so politely.


Jordan smiled, he then extended his hand....


"gue Jordan.the workshop person who used to be a motor lo.


"oh..maaf mas..i do not knowin.i Rubi temennya Nabila" said Rubi while clenching his hands together in front of his chest.


Jordan took a deep breath and then pulled out his hand.


"how are you?" ask Jordan about stale..


"Alhamdulillah mas..baik.." said Rubi very soft and polite.The girl's voice sounded so melodious.


Jordan is out of words.


"then excuse me first mas.." said Rubi.


"oh...there's still some business?"ask Jordan.


" i want to pray Ashar mas.seit will be in the Ashar time.." said Rubi.


"oh.." answered Jordan clumsily.


"i'll excuse you.assalamu alaikum..."


"wa alaikum salam" said Jordan.


Rubi passed away.Jordan just stumbled a smile staring at the back covered with a long hijab that was getting away from his sight until finally disappeared behind the door of the cafe.


Jordan grabbed the coffee on the table in front of him and was about to sip it....


the focus of his eyes was on a small object lying on his desk.


Jordan grabbed that thing.


"key ring?" muttered...


"who's got?" monologue again.


Jordan observed the object.A box-shaped keychain with a small book in it.It looks beautiful wrapped in a gold iron box.


Jordan took out the very small book.The pupils of his eyes narrowed.What is this writing?not clear...!too small...!


Jordan observed the surroundings, but like him no one felt lost their goods in the form of key chains.


does this have Rubi?he thought.....


Jordan shrugged his shoulders and put it in his jacket pocket and enjoyed his coffee again.


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***goodnight...


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