You Choose A? .......Eh? I Choose B Laa {ON HIATUS}

Chapter 2: I choose B already!

Still Amira's pov

I woke up early just in case Mr Kidnapper will kick me out from this futton blanket. Well, I've never had a long, good sleep in my life.

Weird right? It's legitimately in the unknown house or should I say a kidnapper's house. But his house one hundred percent more comfortable than my own house.

" Dang, you took like thirteen minutes to dress yourself. How dare you let me waited for you such this long time! Do you know who I am!?" Noah shrieked when I strode inside the kitchen, took a sit on the white chair in front of him.

I don't know but maybe he loves shouting. We cannot judge people obsession okay.

" No I don't-

" Don't cut my sentence!"

" Hey easy... It's just 8 am and you already wake the entire neighborhood by your hyena voice. Bro, you should try to manage your livid. Psychologist said the one that always get mad easily usually people who end up have an emaciated old face than their age." I yawned.

" I don't-

" Besides, you're the one that should be blame. There's no a decent clothes for me. You literally bought like lingeries and strippers clothes." I said calmly sipping the tea that he just poured.

Probably for himself

" Wait, it's not me-

" Orait, orait I got it. No need to be so shy bout it. Now let get into the business. What the two options?" I stared slightly at the hunging clock. I need to go to the hospital or else....

" Hey nerd! I'm talking to you and yet you staring at the clock!" Again, Noah shrieked.

Does his mom craving a tickling bombs to born when he was in fetus?

" Uhh, I'm sorry. Yeah, what it is?" I asked.

" Let's get married. I want you-

Bruhhhhh

" Astagfirullah, I'm so sorry Noah. It's your fault talking nonsense in the morning." I gave him a tissue. The tea that I just drank had colored the handsome face of him.

" What. The. Hell. Are. You. Doing. Nerd?" He huffed.

" Look, I'm so sorry. I-

" Screw it up! I don't wanna talk to you again but let me be clear! Wether you will marry me or I will order some of my henchmen to torture your family." He said smugly.

" Okay then. I choose B."

" Okay-Wait what?" He widened.

" What what?" I looked him back.

" What do you mean what?" He asked.

" I mean what I mean...?" I lifted my eyebrow, a little confused with surrounding now.

" You just choose B. Do you know what it is mean? Do you want your family to die?"

" What? Can't I defense myself? Shouldn't I live more longer? You the one that make me choose? I love my life more." I said.

" Oh god, seriously..."

" Ooh! I got what actually you want. You are amazed by my beautifulness right? That's why you kidnapped me? And all the mumbo jumbo you talked earlier just because you shy? I know little guy... I'm too gorgeous to handle right? How cliche senõr..." I grinned.

" What the hell? Of course no-

" Shushh shushh, bestie. Okay, we will get married." I smiled making him more confused.

" Wait what?"

" Haihhh, I hope before we got married, you clean your ears first. Or else, you can't hear when I moa-

" Stop! Okay fine! Oh god!!" With that, he walked away with hand on his eyes. Hehe... Don't play play with Asians people.

I giggled before started eating the breakfast he just made. He's quite fascinating with his cooking. One of the characterism that I want for my future husband.

#Skip one month before marriage#

Noah's pov

"My dad wants a Muslim son-in-law. My religion are against married with non-muslim." The little nerd said while holding her red tiny book. She always bring with her everywhere but never show me what inside.

" I can be a Muslim then. I'm atheist by the way." I said calmly. In other to fulfill my revenge, ooops?

" Be a Muslim because of Allah. Not me or my family." She lectured. Haihhh, she's really annoying little nerd.

" Fine... Not because of you or your family." I said. Recently, me and Ameera become more closer? I don't know the proper words for this but you can call something like that.

Odd but that's the reality. I'm a kidnapper and she's a victim. She's a doctor and I'm a patient. Oops?😬

Later I tell you

" Here, the Imam Ahmed's phone number. I chatted with him and he said he gladly consider you as his student." She gave me his number phone and I placed it inside my pocket.

"You also need to be our imam when we go to my house. Do you know how to pray?" I nodded, literally annoyed with all the religious thing.

" It's been like three months since I saw you pray, nerd. I'd even memorise the words and some surah. Al-fatihah and three Qul are my favourite." I said, chuffed. She put a thumb up.

" Great. So I think you prepare enough. The only thing I want you to do is this. If you can do it, then I'll be your wife." She said.

" What it is?" I eagerly asked.

" You need.......

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