CHAPTER 10

AND those words made Ameera Husna spontaneously open her hands from covering her face without her realizing it. Resist the gaze of the invisible creature.

"What do you mean, huh? When will I bring you?"

"Remember that night… the night there was a roadblock. And your car…" Ameera Husna continued to widen her eyes. Then she remembered something. Self-control. Her head is getting bigger and bigger. The left hand felt the table looking for the bag because inside there was a small Al Quran.

"Ja… ja… at mom… mom… are you… are you from there?" Ameera Husna trembled as she asked. She didn't even pay attention to the ringing of the smartphone. The bag fell because the left hand that had managed to hold the corner was pushed to the end of the table and fell behind the chair.

"I'm Arman… the horrible body you're looking at… and stuck in plastic..." Ameera Husna turned her face again. It's scary when you think about it for a long time. The fact is that the original face of the young man with
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