Hijrah the Rebel Girl
Habib is sick

The girl sighed again, silent in silence with a man in front of her.His legs were moving left and right like a circus dolphin. His eyes were sharp and dark, his hands folded in the chest and also rendering on the Single sofa. Stay tight-lipped with his stance and don't want to be asked what's wrong. One eyebrow raised tightly to see the girl in front of him just sit down, sometimes looking up and looking at him but back sitting when he was being noticed. “So, you don't want to explain anything to me today Miss Miss Azzahra Cynic words. He was exactly the judge who was intimidating corruptors.

I missed breathing again, but it was different from the one before. If the breath was tired and confused now the breath is relieved because this situation was solved., not because he was afraid, it's just how the person who entered the cell held by humans in front of him. what's wrong with being bullied like this.

“Indeed what should I explain sir?” he was also confused, what is he doing wrong now?. But the funny thing is that he currently remembers two bald humans from aliases who like to fantasize as impromptu detectives. Hahaha..is the Master now fantasizing like the popular Malesya cartoon? Cartoon upin ipin..

Master's whining. He changed his legs crossed, which was the right foot above and the left foot below now the left foot above while the right foot below, yaiyahla below, continue to want where else is not below? He looked at Miss annoyed. “ So you don't feel have any fault to me Miss?” He pressed every word.

“How do I know if you didn't tell me. If you ask me to think about how I can know if I am not told what to think.” Honest misses.

How can he be told to think while he does not know what to think. Is he psychic? Or Roy Martin's son who has an inner eye. He knows if he is not told.

The moment he entered the house, he gave him goosebumps. He had been greeted by the cold face of Habib in front of the door, still remember longing when he asked 'Oh, it turns out still remember the way home turned out, it turns out,’ That's what he said made Miss Katep not know what to answer. They came home late afternoon. Not that night, Habib was like a father who had just seen his daughter being delivered by a man whose incidentally boyfriend.

"Oh come. Aren't you smart? When you don't know where your mistakes lie? Think for yourself. Like you who always ask us what is wrong without wanting to explain what is our fault.” Cynic words.

Yasayn...

This is downstairs a baperan chick? Does Habib want to be a girl now? Basic man without womanhood.

“So is it my fault because I followed Miss Ify?” He asked, but Habib nodded. “Because I came home late afternoon? Isn't it late afternoon not night, and even that before Miss Ify and Nayla.?” Ask again and explain. But again Habi dain with a sharp gaze which means not that. “Then what?” Tanya Misses despair. His breath up and down saw Habib as a PMS girl on the first day,

“Think of yourself.” Said Habib coldly.

Misses caressing.” If a master like this I want to resign as your personal servant, because I do not have the special ability to answer the question of the explanation. I'm an ordinary man, sir, who can't think outside of blogica. I'm tired if it has to be like this.” Rindu said his legs hurt, not to mention his waist felt like breaking, he was not told to sit at all by Habib for Two hours. Picture that...! not to mention the ping is very sick, not that brash? If he did not remember Habib was older he might have fallen.

Remember Miss. you have repented... –authrrrr

Brakes... Habib braided the table in front of him making Miss take a few steps back in surprise, her hands clenched because she did not like Missing to leave her job, she straightened her body and looked at Eindu deeply. He approached Miss with sharp eyes.” If au is out. Then you have to pay the money according to his salary of five times as much as five years, you remember not the agreement?” He is approaching and getting closer.

Longing to retreat again because Habib was getting closer, he tried to stay calm even though his chest was shaking at this time, but he was cornered on the wall of the room, but he was cornered on the wall, one hand he tried to run to the left but Habib's hand immediately held him on the wall made him undo his intentions. Then he memimgirkan his body to the right but Habib's hands have been flattened on the right side attached to the wall. It happened now to miss in Habib's confinement. Trying to be calm and undaunted is the power to miss.

Habib's breath was up and down at this time.he put his index finger in the chin Long to raise his face so that he could look at each other, but Missing pulled him over made him moan angrily, making him moan, it happened that he flanked the cheeks of Missing at this time in order to be able to look at each other.

Such a longing was made to look at Habib, his brown bead met with the mani k eagle. Habib's breath hit his soft eyes at this time, his face was covered with a veil that made his breath not to hit Habib's face. “Why are you hugged by someone else? while you don't want me to hug you.” Habib mendes.

Gap..he pulled Long waist into his embrace, he was eager to hug her like this, it was a long time even and this time he was brave.

The retracted miss was shocked, he did not know if Habib wanted to hug him. for a few seconds he was not aware, he was not aware, but when he quickly regained consciousness he pushed Habib's burly body and kicked his assets, making Habib take a few steps back because he grimaced in pain.

Arghh. cried Habib sick. His future was clumsy because of Longing, but Miss's face was still calm and peaceful. He looked at me in disbelief.

Arg... Brak..brak. It smashed many flower pots and scatted the documents there.

He groaned in frustration as well as in pain. His future hurts and his self-esteem hurts. “Why did you reject me miss?” Ask loudly thankfully that the soundproof room will not be up to the front. He looked up to Miss Nyalang.” Am I lacking a tapan?" Asking approached again, He Cornered Missed the wall without being held captive or anything.

I miss being silent without answering. “Am I less rich?” longing eardrum is like echoing at this time, because Habib said it is only three fingers away from his face, his forehead is almost fused but Rindu is still trying to stay calm.

“What less I miss than men men out there.You ask for stuff with them, you want to be with them out there. I'm rich, I'm handsome and I have everything Miss. Tell me what I don't have that makes you not want to marry me?” Ask commented. He held onto Rindu's shoulder and shook it,

It has been almost a year that he loved but was unrequited. I missed working on him for almost two months but there was no change. He is frustrated but he remembers if Miss likes to play rich men he also never saw Miss and men out of his house. “I won't care if you want to with my treasure, if you want with me I'm fine, because for me men who say matre women are kere men? I even accept that you're not holy anymore. I've seen you two with that guy in your house. I know but I don't care.” Said snapping.

Shocked miss. He looked at Habib. He smiled thinly. “ I'm not a woman who can stay with you.” Said.” I'm not good for you. I might even make a wound in your heart when I accept you later. I can't Mr.”

“Why Miss why? Did I love you wrong?” Miss did not explain about him still holy or unable to make Habib a little disappointed he was sure Miss is not holy anymore, but he will still accept the mistake? No, he just misses the best for him.

Longs. He called the chest of Habib's field. “I'm sorry Habib. Even though I can't believe you, I can't be together, because my destiny is not with you. So forget me.” Longing to hold back his trembling chest and then come out of his room.

Arghh.. Habib groaned furiously and grabbed his own hair. He hit the wall several times in frustration. He was so scared and scared.

“Rindu.....!” Shouted Habib when he woke up from his sleep, his breath was cut off because of his dream. Argh... He rubbed his face rough because the dream was real. He rubbed his head but was restrained when he saw a compress. Is he sick?

“What's the master?” Ask the figure of the girl who fell asleep on the floor, her head on the bed because she fell asleep. It is the Miss of Azzahra.

Habib surprised.” Why are you here?” The question could not dissipate his shock.

Missed to breathe. Then telling. “ Earlier when I came home from his dictionary Ify and Nayla I saw Mr asleep on the living room couch, as I approached the master was chirping indistinctly, so when I checked Mr. fever. That's why I asked the Guard to bring you here. Bik Yanti was not home, Mrs Nina and others were going to the party, while Ify and Nayla said they went to the mall. So I can't refuse to take care of you, so I'm sorry I overslept here.” He said slowly and then checked Habib's forehead.

“Eh.. Tell me not Muhmin.” He held back the hand of Miss who was just about to land.

Eyebrow Miss raised.” Muhmin?” Ask a little confused.

Habib nodded.” Ja. Which can't touch it.” He pranks innocently.

Longing to avoid bothering Habib's mind. “Mahrom Tuan, Not Muhmin. Good thing it's not marmut.” The power again but in the heart haha.. “ No matter what is possible, because I want to check your temperature is not a mode, just a few minutes, because there is no one who can be asked for help, and this is my duty as your personal servant.” He then checked his temperature.

Miss nodding “Sidah not as hot as earlier.” Said slowly.”Would you like to eat sir?” Ask Habib again after he took the compress. He was not using a handkerchief, but using a cuff, he was able to squeeze the compress so he could not use a hand sarum.

He put on Habib's forehead lightly. “You want to eat?” Ask Rindu quietly again and Habib sealed. But remember if he was sick and wanted to be fed by Miss made him nod enthusiastically. “Mau.” the jar is fast.

Longing to hold back his smile, the previous dodging now nodded, inconsistent at once. He got up and took a break.” If so I made soup only yes. You see if my porridge does not like, I also want to eat because.” I miss being honest and then leave.

Habib shook his head,” Usually people want to look for attention and you are even too honest, Tuman.” Mumbled slowly.

Longing to go impermeable to cook porridge too, he was just joking with Habib, where maybe he did such a thing haha, funny if indeed he was sassy and at least shameless. He also cooked Iga soup for himself and Habib. Taking more than forty minutes was enough for him to come out with a tray of porridge and rib soup, but he put two bowls of soup together. Two glasses of water and paracetamol medicine there.

He opened the door of Habib's room with his hand and pushed the door with his back. He also used his feet to close the door.A fear for Zina because it was just the two of you? But Miss is aware of this, so she must be chested instead

“Looh said you don't want to cook porridge.” Habib muttered looking at the tray.

Miss chuckles” Ennlgak lah. I can't bear my master it can't be that long hehe.” Jawan Rindu put the tray on the table, he took the bowl of porridge and gave it to Habib.” Can you eat snediri?” Ask Habib.

Habib who had just changed his sleep to sit and look at Miss, would answer not be afraid to say more, but if he said it could not even mode, then he could not, now what should be reduced is the prestige or the purpose?

Because Habib was silent, Hindu thought that it meant it could not, so he scooped the porridge and then pointed at the mouth of Habib.” Eat sir.” He said he sat on the side of the bed by feeding Habib.

At first Habib was surprised but briefly smiled and received a delicious porridge made by Miss. he was able to see the eyes of Miss who focused on his porridge and work, and his work, never misses to tease him and only this time Miss wants to sit near him whether he must continue to be sick so that Miss will be near him continue.

“What have you done today is Nayla's watch fun?” Habib fishing longs, whether Miss will be honest or lying.

Missed silence for a moment then returned to spooning the bunur and feeding the baby clothes. “Lumayan.” Answer's short.

“Only that? No other stories.emm I mean nobada tragedy hug hug?” Habib cursed his presumptuous mouth.just got close but he was as rich as he liked to stalk. What if he gets caught later?

“So I met a friend during the Smp master, seidkirt chat his birthday,” Ujarn

“Friends or ex?” Habib sneered, asking,

Missing to stop the porridge in the air with rat tabda tanya, “You know where I cuddle with ex? You're stalking me he?” Ask firmly.

Habib nodded firmly,” I want to eat. Suapi au again.” alibihnya.

Missed to breathe. He knew and did not want to extend the mosquito net and return to feed his naked baby, after which he gave medicine to Habib.

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