Love You, Mr Shin!!
48. Disillusioned

It seemed that Datin Azizah was no longer able to withstand her fatigue. Repeatedly yawning while saying that this afternoon did not have time to rest. Must be alert for the sake of the husband who complains of not feeling well on the way.

And datin azizah has appealed to the singles to just rest in the room if they feel bored and tired. The four of them may be the same taste, simultaneously standing up to what the datin is doing.

"Sazlina,, these dates are great for your blood boosters and endurance. Don't you have anemia? Bring a lot for your mom and dad, usually they like,,!" datin Azizah called out before sliding back.

"Yes Zizah's mama, I'll bring some!" Sazlina called out in reply. And the girl walked up the stairs to her room.

For the sake of hearing the call of Datin Azizah, actually Dhiarra wanted to grab a packet of dates. But a little discouraged because datin Azizah did not pleasantiously offer. Probably also forgotten. But Dhiarra was also disinclined by Shin Adnan. The man was in the middle of his melaser after Dhiarra glanced at the date on the table.

The girl quickly turned around and walked up the stairs towards the room above. Leaving Shin behind as well as Azlan who sat down again then slumped deeply on the sofa.

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Shin walked quietly trailing the newcomer girl by staying away behind. Observe the feet of Dhiarra who climbed the stairs quickly. The man sped his pace into a very fast when the door leaf was almost grabbed by Dhiarra.

But..!

The girl was surprised, the palm that had started to be memorized belonged to who it had been clinging to the door resisting the impulse inward. It was true, Shin Adnan had been standing behind and was almost docked.

"What are you doing, Mr Shin,,?!" Dhiarra had flipped over the body that had been partially in the room.

Shin stared very sharply with his jaws firm and hard. Pushing the door open a little more.

"What good is it that you're not being honest if the drugstore in the Central is yours,,?!" Shin was so coldly rebuking. Dhiarra immediately understood, his guess as to why Shin looked angry was correct.

"I'm not being dishonest with you, Mr. Shin,,!" Dhiarra felt a little trepidation looking at Shin's increasingly stiff and cold face.

"Do you worry if I don't feel sorry for you because of your successful drug trade? Are you expecting my mother so much?" suddenly Shin bowed and spoke so closely to Dhiarra's face.

"I really didn't mean to lie to you, Shin. You never asked. Do I have to show it off? It's true, I really hope your mother, that you take me to my mother's place," Dhiarra hurriedly explained.

By trying to stay standing in their respective positions, their faces look so close to each other. Dhiarra was like being glued to a footing, heavily shifting his legs to retreat inward.

Shin's words were not at all loud, but like the stomping of the ears and heart in Dhiarra's chest. It was getting worse with Shin Adnan's face that was so close when he spoke. Although not touching, but able to make Dhiarra difficulty breathing.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shin. I didn't mean that. It was totally unintentional." Dhiarra's last weapon. Talk softly and seduce.

Being useful, Shin pulled his face and back slowly.Standing upright back in place. I looked at the girl for quite a while.

"Already, Dhiarra. I was carried away by emotions. You are not wrong. Never cover anything from me again. Rest, "that tense face has begun to flex slowly with a sloping voice.

Shin took a step back, grabbing the doorknob that Dhiarra quickly released. The girl immediately retreated into her room.

Shin had closed the door rather loudly. Like throwing all the rest of his disappointment at that time. Just stand there for a moment..

"Shin,," a soft voice rang out calling from behind.

Slowly the son turned around, approaching the mother on the stairs.

"Ma," Shin felt caught off guard by his mother over her treatment of Dhiarra that was unclear just now.

"Why are you like that,,,?" gentle question of the datin. Shin kept silent looking at his mother.

"So your attitude, son. The girl had a husband. Soon to get married. Don't you mess up his feelings. Don't you play with his heart," Datin Azizah patted Shin's shoulder fondly.

"Don't repeat your habits. Makes women expect you, but keep ignoring you. Although sometimes you accidentally, but it hurts, Shin," the hand no longer patted the shoulder. But stroking fell on the shoulder arm of the son.

"In fact, what less is Sazlina? She's a nice, future-proof girl and also educated. Our family is already quite close to the Sazlina family, Shin," Datin Azizah looked at her son. I want to talk about the same thing again. He wants his son to talk.

Shin continued to remain silent. Holding the mother's hand and then releasing it from her shoulder.

"Ma, I'll go to my room. Mama take a break, "without a word, Shin turned around and left the mother on the stairs.

Datin Azizah sculpting in place. I looked at Shin Adnan. His handsome son but hard heart like a rock...