Should I back off, or still hope that Allah will reunite us in a contract?
-Khadijah-
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CKLEK! There was the sound of the door to the room opening wide. There was also the sound of clattering footsteps. There was a smile on the other end. But still ask like the devil. Khadijah was silent and mute while staring at a place where a handsome man's throne was.
The door to the big boss room opened, Khadijah was silent seeing the boss's handsome looks that made her melt. "I swear he's very similar cuiiiy, like a Turkish drama actor. Hoaaam, the boss made me forget, if...."
Khadijah was only able to swallow her saliva, she felt nervous half to death. However, she was only able to lower his head.
"Ahem."
"Shut up, dech. I swear the boss is a hurricane, did I move differently? Oh, Omg my faith started to weaken instantly! His handsome oath made me..."
"Siti Khadijah Princess Ayass."
"Yes, I am sir."
