
Mr. Devendra was confused by Sabrina's attitude which suddenly changed drastically. Starting from a short haircut, lazy prayer and worse he does not want to be touched every time Devendra wants to approach him.
Like tonight, Devendra is no longer strong enough to resist his lust, forcing Sabrina who turns out to be Sandra, making Devendra rude to his wife.
"What's wrong with you, Sabrina?" Why don't you serve me, when I want you right now." Devendra's question is getting more and more incongruous with the change in his wife's attitude.
"No, I can't sleep with her because I'm a virgin. What am I supposed to do?" Sandrina was confused.
"Sorry baby!" I'm menstruating." His words gave a logical enough reason for Devendra to understand him.
"Oh, it's okay!" But I hope we don't continue to use English because I'm lazy to think about putting words together." Pinta Devendra turned her body and went to sleep.
Soon it will be snow season, because you are not pregnant either, we should return to Indonesia. Are you ready, baby?" Devendra asked, but the one being questioned was already snoring in a soft voice.
One week later.
Sabrina saw the snow start to fall making her very happy. He tried to catch the snow with his hand while smiling, making Mr. Gustaf happy.
"Mas Devendra!" If you had been here, you would have been so happy because your prayers had been answered by God, we would have twins.
Are you looking for me right now?" I don't know when I'll be free of this place, because because I don't know how to convince Mr. Gustaf that I'm not Sandrina's fiance." Sabrina monologue.
Since learning that Sabrina was not Sandrina, Gustaf seemed to ignore Sabrina's confession because he saw Sabrina as more mature, polite and looking very intelligent.
What makes him more interested Sabrina always make happy movements every ten minutes once in five times a day.
Although at this time, Mr. Gustaf had allowed Sabrina to sleep alone in a separate room but Sabrina never intended to escape. The girl looked calmer than Sandrina, who was seen urinating.
Because Sabrina wanted Muslim clothes, Mr. Gustaf willingly ordered the Muslim clothes complete with his prayer clothes.
He also invited a Muslim chef who would become a special cook for Sabrina. The girl did not complain anymore since all her needs were fulfilled, only she always cried alone as if she missed someone.
Mr. Gustaf approached Sabrina who was still busy collecting snow that fell slowly greet the earth, like white cotton scattered by the wind from the sky dived beautifully and dived on the earth that he liked.
Only certain countries get the beauty of snow in the season.
"Are you happy to see snow falling?" Ask Mr. Gustaf to disperse Sabrina's daydream.
"Geeh!" Aye!" Sabrina then collected the snow with both hands.
"Do you really have a husband?"
"Hm!"
"What if I won't let you go back to your place until my fiancee is found?" Lure Mr. Gustaf to get answers from Sabrina.
"That's your right if you still choose to keep me here longer. I don't like this place, but you've always been nice to me. If I had persuaded you, to take me home, would you be happy to send me home?" Ask Sabrina carefully.
"No!" Before my men find Sandrina." Mr. Gustaf's words made Sabrina take her breath by continuing to berstighfar.
"All right, Mr. Gustaf!" Thanks for the answer." Sabrina said, still replying to the annoying words of Mr. Gustaf with a smile.
Sabrina's sincere smile was able to melt the heart of the cold and arrogant man who settled in the mountain valley with his family of bodyguards and servants.
"Damn!" Why does that smile always occupy my soul, as if my anger were gone and bewitched by her beautiful smile." Gustaf's difficult inner master was furious at Sabrina who was very patient.
"No!" You're not my husband, my brother, let alone my father or grandfather, who obviously we have no blood relation to or are tied to a marriage cord." Sabrina said firmly with a facial mimic so serious.
Mr. Gustaf swallowed his saliva with great difficulty as he could not dwell as Sabrina said firmly with emphasis on each of his sentences.
"Wow!" Is the way he's angry like this?" It looks very elegant and I like it more and more.
"How about I marry you now?" Again, Mr. Gustaf showed his folly to Sabrina.
"Look at this ring on the ring finger, my marriage was performed by law, according to the law of the country and religion. I may have been married when I was someone's wife.
Use your logic, Mr. Gustaf, because you also look highly educated, even if our beliefs are different." Sabrina said calmly.
"Damn!"
Again, this girl was able to silence my mouth, so that I could not twitch.
"All right!" Well then, we'll go inside soon because Rebecca's doctor will be coming to visit you." Tell Mr. Gustaf.
The two immediately entered the villa and Sabrina immediately saw the clock that had shown at four in the afternoon as a marker of ashar time.
Ever since he lost his bag, he had no personal data to show his identity. What else is a mobile phone as a communication tool that she can use to contact her husband.
It seems that his bag was thrown away by his men, Mr. Gustaf, while carrying it in one of the mountain valleys in Switzerland to meet Mr. Gustaf.
That is why, Sabrina difficulty to know the time of entry of prayers that apply in the country because it does not have a mobile phone.
Communication access in the villa was all hidden by Mr. Gustaf so that Sabrina did not use it.
Although the servants had mobile phones, they could not use them either because Mr. Gustaf cut off the incoming signal network in the area that was connected to the tower tower.
While Sabrina was performing the Ashar prayer, Mr. Gustaf was talking to Rebecca's doctor while waiting for the girl to finish her worship.
"Is your wife Muslim?" Ask doctor Rebecca curiously.
"Yes!" Mr. Gustaf didn't want to explain anything to Rebecca's doctor.
"All right!" Then please take me to his room." Pinta's mistress Rebecca stood up.
"Please doctor!"
Sabrina's bedroom door was knocked on and Sabrina immediately opened the door. Having learned of Rebecca's doctor's arrival, Sabrina lets Doctor Rebecca into her room.
"Please doctor!"
"Thank you, Miss Sabrina!"
"Are you ready for the examination?"
Sabrina nodded and Mr. Gustaf immediately walked out of Sabrina's room.
"Mr Gustaf!" Do you not want to see the condition of your future baby, in the belly of your wife, sir?" Rebecca's doctor asked, making Sabrina and Mr. Gustaf both stare at each other.
The Duarrr.....