Your Uncle Is My Soul

Your Uncle Is My Soul
Chapters. 105. Impossible


Nayla is still asleep in her sleep so tired with the hot activities that last night she did with her confiding friends.


If Nayla wakes up and feels strange in her body, she will wonder. Even if you are fully dressed, you will be hysterical and angry with me.


I will bear everything and risk, God, it is all my fault.


"Gram!!"


Jamal Abdillah hit the wheel of his car in turn by grabbing his hair that was completely innocent in his guilt and caliphate.


Tears of regret finally spilled over Jamal's cheeks," why am I being deceived again by naaaf suuu! Why can't I control myself at all when Nayla kisses me, Astaghfirullah aladzim I'm so sinful and guilty God forgive me for turning sinful!" Jamal regretted the great mistake he repeated.


Jamal stared at Nayla Latifah Hanum Salsabiela, who was still asleep at eight in the morning.


"O Allah, I know and understand with confidence that Nayla loves and loves Kamil Pasha very much, but I take advantage of this narrowness, surely Nayla would be very angry if she woke up later and saw and knew what had happened," regrets continue to haunt her Jamal.


The sound of ringing his mobile phone was able to disperse his daydream, Jamal immediately grabbed his cellphone from the top of his car dashboard.


Kamil! Jamal's great-grandson didn't budge to pick up the phone.


Jamal is too afraid if what he does is discovered by others, especially to his brothers and sisters.


I can't let them know what happened, even if I'm going to marry Nayla later.


Many times even Gunawan Khaerul and Kamil Pasha called his phone number, but none of them were picked up. Until his ears caught a soft cry from his tiny lips Nayla who was slightly swollen because of the actions of Jamal.


"Auhg's sick!" Nayla's death when she woke up from her long sleep.


"Where am I, where is Brother Kamil? Kok Abang Kamil does not exist" said Nayla.


Until the point of view of the tail of his eyes saw a man behind him by leaning his forehead on the wheel of his car.


"Bang Kamil," said Nayla who smiled happy to see the figure of the man she loved so much.


Naila smiled happily as she recalled last night what she had decided to give up everything in her life for the man she truly loved.


Naila Aqila held her right shoulder to Jamal Abdillah, a sense of happiness that had arisen in her chest that was not yet known and aware of the misunderstanding that occurred.


"What Kamil did you get angry with my attitude last night, or were you unhappy with what I gave you specifically for Brother?" Ask Naila who was crying.


Jamal did not dare to stare or turn his head towards Nayla. He was too timid, calm and immaculate to admit and show his face in front of Nayla the young girl he had taken away her honor on the basis of the liking and temptation of the MK girl herself.


Nayla's sobbing sound increasingly cut her heart, but she did not want to make Nayla get worse and misunderstood him.


"Sorry Nay, Kamil Pasha is not with us at this time from last night until this second" he explained Jamal at length.


Nayla is surprised to see and realizes that the man she is with is not the man she loves so much, but the cousin of the man himself.


Nayla's body fell toward the back of the seat of the white sedan car. His tears grew bigger when he knew what he had done.


Nayla covered her mouth after seeing who the man who made her all night was shouting lightness and making her meen dee wrong.


"This is impossible!! I must be dreaming!"