"Don't hold my hand."
"Why? Don't you know me?" Afzal frowned trying to wait for Zee's response. Mr. Zulfikar was also pounding waiting for Zee's reaction when he saw the presence of Afzal and his father. His heart beat faster when he saw Zee widen her eyes as if she was angry with Afzal. Mr. Zulfikar approached his daughter and tried to ask about what she was feeling right now.
"Why are you mad at him? Do you know him? Don't tell me you already hate the guy who bullied you while you were riding the horse yesterday."
"I rode a horse yesterday and he bothered me, Dad? No. That's not what made me mad at him. He is a man who always pisses me off because his words are always hurtful. He's a man but can do things a girl usually does. I never really thought why he could be angry with me for no reason. Father, please ask him out of this room because I don't want to see him around me."
