Why I Moved Into a Novel
the original Mahira's feelings.

Mahira stops her car in front of an exotic club as indicated by GPS, she gets out of the car and meets several young girls who dress sexy not according to her age, there were also some boys who whistled as the young girl passed by them.

Mahira opens her bag and picks up the bright red lipstick and applies it on her lips to make Mahira look like a naughty woman who used to go to nightclubs, Mahira keeps her lipstick back and walks inside to the nightclub.

This is the first time Mahira has come to a nightclub, in the real world or in the world of this novel for her to roam around in a place like this.

In the real world Mahira is the youngest surgeon in the army hospital, so her life and lifestyle must be well maintained, and now Mahira is no one but the wife of Reyvan Daguezze, not many people know what Reyvan Daguezze's wife is.

Mahira walks towards the bartender she sits there and orders orange juice.

"What kind of drink do you want?" Ask the bartender who looks young probably around the age of twenty.

"Orange Juice." said Mahira.

the women not far from Mahira laughed when they heard Mahira ordering orange juice, they mocked Mahira.

"If it's just to enjoy orange juice, why come here, should just hang out at the cafe." Said one of the women whose big chest even the clothes he wore were unable to cover it.

"True, I sometimes wonder that people who come to nightclubs just drink juice, why not just drink milk." sahut the only woman who has a round face but her body is rather thin, Mahira is sure she is a wearer.

Mahira ignored their taunts, she just glanced at him and went back to enjoying the orange juice.

Mahira is a beautiful girl, her arrival becomes the center of attention and some men notice her movements.

Suddenly a man came and sat beside Mahira ordering red wine with a high alcohol content.

Mahira ignored him and just sat down to play the phone replying to Vanilla's message.

Where are you, you're not home?

(I'm at the Exotic Club.)

**Exotics. What are you doing there?

Wait for me, I'll come there soon**.

Vanilla is very worried to find out Mahira is at the night club, she immediately calls Reyvan's number but is not connected.

"Damn! Where's my brother now." Vanilla put on her jacket and bag, then left the house quietly without making a fuss.

Club Exotic.

"Hi is beautiful." said the man sitting next to Mahira.

Mahira glanced left and right. "You talking to me?" Mahira pointed at herself.

"Sure, there's no woman as beautiful as you here."

Mahira raised her eyebrows, she looked at the man indifferently.

"How many women are stuck with such a damn word, huff.

The man laughed he felt Mahira was very attractive, aside from her pretty face her attitude also made the man's heart pound.

"You're very interesting, out of the many girls I've met you're the most different" said the man.

Mahira brushed her long hair and wanted to leave her seat, Mahira was already standing and ready to step away but the man bravely held Mahira's left hand.

Disgusted by it, Mahira slaps him making the man limp and releases Mahira's hand.

Mahira took a tissue and wiped her hands.

The man rubbed his cheek which still felt hot and sore, not only his sore cheek but his pride also felt on the stampede and humiliated in front of all those in the Club.

"Damn it!!! how dare you Bi**h."

The man raised his hand and wanted to hit Mahira, Mahira was not ready yet he turned his face while closing his eyes.

Mahira waits for the pain to come to her, but after a few seconds Mahira does not get it.

Mahira opened her eyes and looked at the back of a man standing before her.

Plakkkp.....

brrakk...

hughhh.....

The man who tried to slap Mahira was beaten up by a man who even Mahira did not know who, Mahira could only stand stiffly under the spotlight of people.

Mahira was unable to clearly ascertain who the person was because the dim lighting made it difficult for her to recognize him.

"Forgets.geez... I'm sorry.." the man got scared and knelt at the feet of the man who hit him.

"Go away from here, don't bother this girl, if you dare to disturb her. I'll come looking for you and beat you up more than this."

"Yes.Yes.yes..."

The man who was bothering Mahira left with a battered face.

Slowly the man who was Mahira's helper turned his body, the man's handsome face was as handsome as an actor who was milling about on the big screen, but the man's eyes were extremely sharp and cold.

"Why are you here?"

Mahira was stunned as soon as she saw his face. "Daren.." -...."

Daren looks at Mahira's performance from top to bottom, he takes off his suit and gives it to her. Mahira did not immediately accept it, she just stared at the Daren suit that was thrust out.

"Wear it and don't get cold."

Mahira was forced to accept it and then wear it, the smell of Cologne mixed with cigarettes gave a distinctive smell, Mahira's body warmer after wrapping Daren's suit.

"It's not a good place, what are you doing here and with whom?" Daren asked full of probes.

Mahira stammered in answering Daren's question.

Daren finds out Mahira came alone without Reyvan knowing.

"Let me drive you home,"

"No. I'll bring my own car, I'll be home soon." Honestly, Mahira was afraid of Daren, especially in the novel, Daren told several times he wanted to rape Mahira.

Daren put both hands in her pants pocket, her pose is exactly like the male model in Fashion magazine.

Daren frowned when he felt something in his pants pocket, and suddenly he remembered something.

Daren sees a clock that will soon show at twelve o'clock in the evening.

Teng....

Twelve o'clock at night.

"Mahira..." Daren.

"umh.."

Daren approaches and the approach frightens Mahira.

Daren pulled something out of her pants pocket and bent down and put a hairpin in Mahira's hair.

"Happy birthday..." Daren.

Mahira is shocked, because of Daren's attitude and also his birthday greeting, Mahira looks up to Daren. It seemed like time had stopped this time, suddenly Mahira's heart was pounding faster than usual, then there was a pain that came out of nowhere while staring at Daren.

It's a genuine Mahira feeling, so she loves Daren and not Reyvan. Inner Mahira.

Mahira held her chest as her heart was pounding faster.

"Mahira!!!!!!!!!" Suddenly the crazy-like scream of Vanila caught his attention and everyone else heard.

Mahira turned her head and saw Vanilla running with a nightgown covered in a jacket and even wearing flip-flops that are commonly used at home.

Vanilla immediately hugged Mahira and checked if the girl was okay or not.

"Why do you go to the bar alone, you want to be wretched. Let's go home." Vanilla is furious yet to realize Dare's whereabouts.

"Whose jacket are you wearing?" Vanilla turned her head and looked at Daren who was standing looking at the two of them, looking more at Mahira.

"You!!"

Mahira knew what Vanilla was thinking, she held Vanilla's hand.

"Daren saved me." said Mahira.

Vanilla's shocked. "What! she saved you?"

"Nhh.." Mahira nodded.

"The sun will rise from the west tomorrow." Vanilla Speak.

"Vanilla let's go home." Mahira no longer wants to be at this club.

"Come on."

Mahira and Vanilla go hand in hand followed by Daren. Daren is afraid that another man will disturb both of them.

In front of the club, Vanilla and Mahira meet Reyvan Karina and two friends Reyvan who are hugging Sexy women.

Mahira just stared at them emotionlessly then passed them just like that, in contrast to Vanilla who was glaring at her cousin sister what else when she saw Karina she was getting angry.

"Mahira." Reyvan called.

Mahira pretends to be deaf, he keeps walking and stops Reyvan by pulling his hand.

Reyvan saw Daren who was only wrapped in a white shirt, they had met and Daren was wearing a suit but now his suit is in Mahira wear.

Reyvan was furious, he immediately took off Daren's suit by force and threw it on the floor.

Daren's suit on the loose, Reyvan sees Mahira's super skimpy outfit. Reyvan takes off his coat and attires to Mahira, not caring about Mahira's refusal.

Reyvan's coat is longer and thicker, making Mahira's body more covered and warm.

"Where's your car key?" Ask Reyvan.

Mahira held her bag tight not wanting to give her car keys.

"Mahira,"

Mahira has no other choice, reluctantly giving her the car keys.

Reyvan took it and threw it at Vanilla.

"Bring the car home."

Vanilla swiftly caught the key that Reyvan threw.

Reyvan hugs Mahira's possessive shoulder, showing her possession to the girl.

Daren clearly saw everything but the man's expression remained cold and distant, as if Mahira was not who. Daren took the suit Reyvan threw.

"Again good-bye Mahira, if there's time to go home to see mom, she misses you so much." Then Daren left.

Reyvan clenched his hands. Someone had already said happy birthday to his wife.

"Come on." Reyvan pulls Mahira away before the girl says what to Daren.

Mahira walked while occasionally looking back to see Daren who was walking away in the opposite direction.