LOVE EXAM (My Uncle Jones )
22. You like my daughter ?.

Shafa falls asleep in a large soup beside Nazwan's bed, with Jones' heart enveloping the small body of Shafa sleeping on his side facing his father.

Nazwan notices Jones who is attentive to the princess, a smile expands on his lips, although Nazwan knows that Shafa only considers Jones his papa friend who he should be disinclined.

But Nazwan knew very well the feelings that Jones showed were bright to everyone and they understood but Shafa himself did not understand.

"Shafa is asleep." asked Nazwan pulling the blanket up to his chest.

"It's well. uh sir" he replied nervously, Nazwan smilingly responding to Jones' call.

If in front of Shafa he deliberately called father and hoped that the girl was sensitive to the same call with him but in fact Shafa did not understand at all.

"Sit here." Nazwan said, pointing out a chair nearby.

Jones was a burden and awkwardly sat in the place pointed by Shafa's father, while they were just as silent when they sat facing each other.

"How old are you, Doctor Jones."

"Thirty-four years sir."

"Weathered bachelor." Nazwan laughs.

"Yes, sir hahaha, but the weathered still sparkles." Jones laughed.

"Yes yes yes, I also married Ara who was thirty-seven years old."

"Well weathered bujang too." sneered Jones.

"Rubber.., you like my daughter."

Jones's laughter soon dissipated hearing Nazwan's question of firing twelve passes, the, Jones himself knew that Nazwan was suspicious of him but because he was trying to get close and take Shafa's sympathy, he also tried to take Nazwan's sympathy.

"Yes sir, I like Shafa" he replied steadily and firmly.

"Hmmm yeah, I can already read that, then my daughter."

see Jones' reaction and attitude.

"Oh sir, it looks like he just thinks of me the same as he used to." confided.

"His father knows."

"Or sir."

"Then."

"Johan disagrees."

"Hmm I'm sure of that, papa who wants his daughter to marry his friend

by oneself. "

"But sir, I really like Shafa, I love him so much I really love him sir, please bless me with Shafa."

"I'm sorry I can't help you, all back to Shafa and his papa, if they give my blessing then I am the same, try to make my daughter like you, and don't break what he's obeying right now."

"Okay sir, I understand at least you're not the same as the boss who forbade me from Shafa.".

"I do not forbid and also do not support it all back to your efforts and your destiny, I as a parent only pray for the best in my daughter."

"Yes, sir, I'll try more."

"Color was so in love with Ara, so dear that the fear of losing her made me hurt her, I was rude and often hurt her, hurt my scales and heart too, I was so mean to her, I was so mean to her, even I purposely did not give him money so that he could not shop for goods to beautify himself."

Tears seemed to seep in the eyes of the old Nazwan who was now fifty-one years old that Nazwan was indeed fifteen years older than Zahra, at the time of marrying Zahra he was twenty-two years old at the time.

"Now I am so sorry that I can no longer be with him, but what is it that I can do this punishment for setting him up to marry me first, now I can only surrender to my fate."

Jones knows the direction Nazwan said, all that Nazwan said as a warning to him not to make the same mistake as him.

"So I ask, have my daughter of her will not be forced and forced, if one day you must retreat then retreat because everything forced will not produce good results."

Jones' heart seemed to be pierced by a very sharp spear that made him feel pain in his heart because he did not accept the words spoken by Shafa's father.

"I promise to look after Shafa for the rest of my life when we're together, I'll try to melt his heart and his papa, but if I lose I'll back off even if I'll be ruined by it."

Jones said no to iklas, no, deep in his heart he hurt himself with his words but he had to iklas when it happened and he had to be willing at some point if he had to release Shafa for others inevitably he had to ready for that.

They then talk about the past of Shafa who lacks the affection of a father figure

with all the regrets and all the complaints of both, until finally they were exhausted and Jones said to sleep because Nazwan also needed rest.

Jones slept in a soup in the corner of the room, there were also Asiah and Lila but they slept on the floor of the carpet, two male bodyguards stood guard at the door of Nazwan's treatment room.

Jones stared at the sleeping Shafa tilted towards his father, his veil slightly exposed so that his face was also partially visible, jones heart feels more painful to remember the word Nazwan that requires him to back down if not accepted Shafa what else Johan.

It seems Nazwan has been advertising that Johan takes care of all the needs and needs of Shafa, including his daughter's marriage problems.

Nazwan could see that Johan loved his daughter as much as his own child, even Johan had left some of his property to Shafa as a sign of his affection, a father's love for his daughter even though only a stepson.

"Why did you have to be born as Johan's daughter, why is it that you are so seductive, why should I fall in love with you, O Lord I help your servant, this feeling is so painful." muttered Jones with glassy eyes.

Somewhere else.

Niken seemed to be talking to someone on a phone call, they were seriously discussing everything when he realized that his phone was intercepted by

someone else.

"Remember you can't hurt Miss Shafa, if your only intention is to have her then do it your way, just don't hurt her."

"You take it easy, I won't hurt her, I love her so much I won't go crazy other than making her accept me even if I have to."

"Well, do it your way, remember I don't want miss why napa."

"You calm down, just start me launching my action that's all."

"Okay. agreed." answered Niken hesitantly, the love in his heart to Jones that was getting bigger made him forget that he would betray the woman he should have been looking after and protecting.

He forgot who Johan was, the man would not let go of anyone who harassed his family anything else to hurt the people he loved.

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Sorry if many typo understand the number of ticks fit again on the trip sometimes the car is shaken and rocking ahirnya when he mcla mencle wkwkwkwkwkwk.

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