Satpam Turns out Sultan

Satpam Turns out Sultan
Secret Protector


Nadin shuddered without a word. He looked questioningly at what he had just been through.


Rashid is acting like he's not. It's not like Rashid always oppresses him.


This man suddenly cared about her. In fact, whether he realized it or not, the man mentioned that he was the wife of the man.


Doesn't this make a lot of sense?


Is Rashid a secret protector to himself?


Many questions nestled in the mind of this ayu girl. However, Nadin did not dare to say that question, even though it was only a line of sentences.


Nadin knew, if the man must be upset to see injustice in plain sight. But he should be that hot. Really, this is very scary for the girl.


Not wanting to get involved with the man again, Nadin stepped foot, grabbed his handbag. Trying not to care about the horrible man.


"Wait on! Stop right there!" prevent Rashid.


Nadin stopped his steps. But he did not want to turn his body around at all. Even if just to glance, or just say thank you.


Rashid's steps approached him. Nadin was still flinching on the spot.


"Let's go home!" take Rashid.


"No!" reject Nadin.


"Why?"


"I don't want to be indebted to you anymore."


"I don't consider it a debt!"


"Now, but later? You will definitely bring it up and count it."


"No, let's go home!"


Nadin still did not want to turn the body. It was as if hiding a strange feeling growing in his heart.


As for Rashid, this man smiled happily. Finally Nadin did not bother me anymore with him.


"Nadin, come!" take Rashid again.


"No, I went home by myself!" firmly answer.


"I don't have permission. Now you obey or I force you," the handsome young man threatened.


"Tu right, nothing has happened yet. You maaa... always!" Nadin glanced in annoyance.


"I told you, wait for me in the parking lot for a second. Then why did you disappear. I'm just a fingerprint for a second. It's not patience!" rasyid replied, a little relaxed.


"I told you, I don't want to whip you up!"


"Why?"


"Why? Is it because I'm just a security guard?" ask Rashid.


"That's right, you're there. I'm on foot, "push the girl again. Not wanting to be forced, he finally stepped away from Rashid.


As for Rashid, he is an anti-rejection man. Without saying anything, he caught up with the girl.


In a fit of annoyance, Rashid immediately raised the slender body of the girl. Then take him to his legendary motorcycle.


"Ih, Rashid!" pinta the girl thrashed.


Rashid did not answer. He immediately lowered the fussy girl right on his favorite motorcycle.


"Shut up, if I don't call you. Want to!" threaten the young man.


"Phone, callin. Let the old grandmother know, I suffer life like this" replied Nadin boldly. However, in the next second, the pretty eyes were glazed over.


Rashid is confused.


Nadin is still on the bike. I want to jump. But, Rashid was so quick to take care of him. There was no way for him to escape.


"What do you want then?" rasyid asked, annoyed.


"Return to my old life, before meeting you. Before you know you. Pleased!"


"Do you really think I want to know you? If not because I have to, I also want to take care of you!" rasyid Balas.


"You let me go. Why do you want to take care of me?"


"If my life were that easy. I just love you as a thug." Rashid looks impatient.


"Please, just love it! Let all of you be satisfied that I'm dead!" shouted Nadin. Upset, no longer able to withstand the emotions that now surround his soul.


"You're crazy, huh, huh? guarded instead of thank you, even talking about the non-no. Your grandmother, my grandmother and I, it pity you know. Now, your life is in danger. Your stepmother is planning something for you. Just so you know that" said Rashid. Finally, he could not stand the secret that he was supposed to keep.


Nadin stared in disbelief at Rashid. Strange, from where he knew that he had a stepmother. Almost all the people who work for him do not know.


"Where do you know that I have a stepmother?" nadin asked, looking annoyed.


Rasyid did not have time to answer, heavy rain flushed their bodies.


"Oh my God, what else is this!" peeker Nadin, surprised.


For Nadin, this rain is annoying, but not for Rashid. This rain was like a helper to him. Help from questions and perhaps Nadin's denials. And Rashid is lazy to serve it.


Without saying anything, this handsome young man took off his jacket and forced the girl to wear it. Then, without waiting for approval from Nadin, Rashid immediately climbed on the bike and drove his favorite vehicle.


Seriate...