True Love Never Ends

True Love Never Ends
The Part 27


"Sha, tonight come with Mama ya" exclaimed Raya on Nasha who is currently watching tv with Harry.


"Where?" tanya Nasha was still focused on the television show.


"Meeting Ramos and her Mama" Nasha and Harry immediately turned their heads and looked suspiciously at her Mama.


"Mama has no intention of mate Kak Nasha with Ramos right?" ask Harry in an accusatory manner. Nasha was thinking the same thing and it made her very scared, even unconsciously she held her breath waiting for an answer from her Mama.


"Follow it first" replied Raya who made Nasha sigh heavily.


"Ma, Nasha has many duties" Nasha said at the end.


"Just for a second, Sha. You can do your job is fitting to go home later" he persuaded.


"But, Ma... Nasha is interested in wanting a mate" Nasha said her end firmly.


"Who wants to fuck you, Sha. Mama wants you to be a real college, so the successful doctor was just later mama looking for a future husband" explained Raya but Nasha and Harry are still staring suspiciously at Raya "Already, already, don't think weird. If you do not want to come with anything" said Raya by installing a look of compassion that would make Nasha immediately feel uncomfortable.


"Yes Nasha has come" Nasha replied in the end.


"Yet..."


"Nasha doesn't want to wear an open dress." said Nasha quickly cut off her adoptive mother's speech.


"Yes, it's up to you" replied the mother.


..........


Nasha and her Mama were already in a restaurant and soon Ramos and her Mama arrived. Ramos' gaze this time looked different on Nasha, he revealed a smile and even bright light looking at Nasha with a look as if adoring. It makes Nasha uncomfortable.


"I'll excuse you for a moment." Nasha said later.


"Where are you going?" tanya Raya's.


"Restroom" Nasha and Raya replied nodding.


Nasha immediately left there with her cell phone.


Nasha went into the toilet room and she sat down on the closet.


"It seems that something is not going to go well with this meeting" muttered Nasha annoyed. He checked his phone to see if Azhar had replied to his message. And a big smile spread across his lips as he saw the incoming message from Azhar.


Ustadz Azhar^^^^


^^^"Why? Are you the same as me? Or afraid of losing me? "^^^


Nasha gawked reading the message "His aroma is not Azhar neh" he muttered as he replied to the message.


Me


..."You who?"...


Ustadz Azhar^^^^


^^^"Azhar, who else?"^^^


Me


"No, Azhar never flirted. You stole her, didn't you?"


^^^^^Ustadz Azhar^^^^^^


^^^"Astagfirullah, Nasha. It's me, Azhar. Wh why? If you don't believe me, let's call video"^^


"Hmmm" Nasha bit her finger while thinking about the offer that she believed was not Azhar.


And Nasha immediately made a video call, he waited with a feeling of wastiness. And a moment later.


"God willing, beautiful is also the candidate of Az..."


Nasha immediately disconnected her phone, what did she say? That's not Azhar. Several men were seen on his cell phone screen earlier and it managed to make Nasha's heart dag dig pain in his shock.


"Who are they?" his muttering and his phone rang making Nasha jump in shock. Stamped the name Ustadz Azhar on the screen of his smartphone, Nasha hesitated to answer him but at the end of his answer.


"H... Hello.." said Nasha nervously.


"Assalamualaikum, Nasha" Nasha immediately sighed in relief when Azhar's soft voice sounded from across the phone.


"Greetings waalaikum, Azhar. Who was that?"


"Sorry, that was my friend's friend. They're your jahilin?"


"Yes, but I already knew that it wasn't you"


"Know where?"


"It's hard to feel at heart that it's not you" Nasha mesem mesem mesem himself with the answer he gave Azhar, but that's the fact.


...... ...


"I feel at heart that it's not you"


Azhar who is currently in the corner of his room can only mesem mesem mesem mesem hear Nasha's answer, he himself did not expect his friend's friend would judge Nasha even until Nasha video call. They all thought Nasha was Azhar's future wife because Azhar had never communicated with a woman, and if there was a woman in her life it was definitely her candidate. Yes that's what Azhar's friend said.


"Azhar.." Even the call felt so beautiful in Azhar's ears.


"Yes, Nasha?"


"When do you come home?" Azhar scratched her head hearing Nasha's question with a tone as if whining it.


"Maybe another two months" Azhar replied in a soft voice, and Nasha let out a long sigh there.


"Why are you there that long?"


"Do some things, why?"


"What the hell" Azhar felt something was wrong with her hearing because now she heard Nasha's voice sulking. Because there's no way Nasha could be sulking just because she was in Cairo all that time.


"Oh yeah, that's it"


...... ...


"Oh yeah, that's it"


Nasha immediately frowned at Azhar's light answer, her cheeks even bloated irritably and her lips were manyuning. It was really sulking and Azhar was completely insensitive, he thought.


"Ac..."


"Sha..." Nasha immediately stood up in shock when she heard her Mama's voice from outside.


"Yes, Ma.." cried Nasha from the inside without disconnecting her phone.


"That's a long time, Sha. You have a stomachache?"


"Yes, Ma. Nasha has a stomachache" Nasha replied later.


"Yes already spit out, we go home if you really have a stomachache" said the Mama who made Nasha immediately smile gleefully.


"Yes, Ma. Yes.." he answered and heard the sound of steps away.


"Hello.." whispered Nasha as she put her phone back in her ear.


"You're in the toilet?" asked Azhar who made Nasha smile clumsily.


"Hehe, yes. Because Mama invited me to meet her friends, I was bored there. So yes I just ran to the toilet" Nasha said half a whisper.


"But you're not shitting, are you?"


"That's right, really. Hehe"


"You are, there is nothing. I heard that your mom came home"


"Yes, because I said stomach pain"


"It's good to lie to your parents, Nasha. You're home now. It's night there, isn't it? You should immediately rest when you get home, so that tomorrow the dawn has bad luck. Do not forget to pray, yes"


Nasha returned mesem mesem mesem while holding her thumping chest hearing Azhar's romantic and attentive babbling. His cheeks even felt hot and he was sure his cheeks would have been blushing red by now.


"Yes, tomorrow we call again yes" said Nasha innocently and heard the sound of Azhar's loudness there.


"God's Nasha. Assalamualaikum"


"Greetings waalaikum"


Nasha came out of the toilet with a flushed face and a fluffy smile on her lips.


"Yes even though Azhar was not the type of sensitive guy, but what is it. He's considerate and gentle, Nice" muttered Nasha happily.


And he immediately neutralized his facial expression when it reached his table.


"Still sick to the stomach?" asked Ramos and Nasha nodded.


"There's a pharmacy around here, I'm buying you some medicine" she said.


"Thank you, thank you" replied Nasha coldly "Ma, we go home aja Yuk" pinta Nasha to her Mama.


"You haven't eaten yet, Sha. You better eat a little, then we go home" said Mama while looking intently at Nasha.


Inevitably Nasha returned to her seat and Ramos seemed to like it. Because he immediately put his smile on Nasha which made Nasha shudder in horror.


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Tbc....