Beautiful Driver Heart Enthusiast Ceo

short and poor

Zaid looked at Zia who was sleeping soundly, Zaid sat beside Zia looking at Zia's face, beautiful and natural.

"Zia, Melani is back. I don't know what she looks like now, she used to be a little talkative and very smart in learning. I loved her during college. We were always together while on campus, we were always together, I was careless in looking after her.I don't know when she turned and didn't love me. My hopes were crushed by her.she went and got married.

four years on, you were the first woman to steal my attention, you looked cute and adorable in my suit. hopefully in the near future I can decide where this heart will settle."

Zaid kissed Zia's forehead.

Zaid immediately lay down and followed Zia who had slept well.

This is the first time for Zaid to sleep in one bed with a woman who is not his mahram, what makes him dare to invite Zia to sleep in one bed with him, see Zia who sleeps well, Zia who sleeps well, Zaid believes Zia believes his words and Zia is the submissive type of woman.

Zia felt cold and sought warmth. Zia forgot she was sleeping with Om Zaid. The warmth of Om Zaid's body makes Zia's sleep again comfortable and sound. Zaid woke up and saw Zia's face already stuck to his shoulder, Zia's hand was also hugging Zaid's stomach. Zaid smiled and moved Zia's hand. Zaid rubbed Zia's cheek, Zaid's actions made Zia wake up and immediately push Om Zaid's body.

Zaid fell on the floor. Zia sat on the bed.

"Om perverted, why rub my cheek?"

"That's because you shifted towards me. Look at your position now.I'm even on the edge of the bed."

Zaid rubbed his sore ass.

Zia turned her head to the side remembering where she was while sleeping. Zia was embarrassed to find herself shifting sleep and clinging to Om Zaid's body.

"Sorry to you." Zia got off the bed and helped Zaid to stand up.

"You think your hands can hold my weight? I can stand alone."

Zaid ignored Zia's hand that had been stretched out toward him. Zaid stood up and sat on the bed.

"Om I moved into the guest room."

"In the morning prayers don't sleep."

Zia was silent, during this time Zia was always reminded to pray by her mother and father.Since both her parents died Zia rarely prayed and even in one day Zia could leave all her obligations.

"Why pensive? you're not a muslim?"

"I'm a Muslim, I don't bring a face."

"Wear my scabbard. Do not leave obligations, what else both your parents need prayers from you. often pray for them and give alms to them."

"Good." Zia lowered her head, all this time no one had reminded Zia to pray. Zia is grateful to know Om Zaid.

Zaid looked for the sarong cloth and handed the glove cloth to Zia's hand.

"Can you use it?"

Zia shook her head. Zaid once saw his mother wearing a sarong to make her face.

"Here, I show you how to wear it."

They stood face to face, Zaid tied the scabbard to Zia's forehead, took one side of the scabbard to raise it over Zia's head and covered Zia's back, and she put it on her head, the other side of the sarong covers the chest up to Zia's hips.

"Already, you just have to wear another holster to cover the waist to cover the legs."

Zia walked towards the big glass in Om Zaid's room.

"Om, I'm like a village ninja ready to patrol."

Zaid laughed at Zia's words. Zaid approached Zia, standing in front of the glass.

"You're a heart-thieving ninja."

"I've never stolen Om's heart, no man likes me. All just be friends to joke around."

Zaid smiled at Zia's reply.

"That's good, wait for me. I'll be the first man to declare love and will justify you." Inner Zaid.

"Can you take ablution Om?"

Zia smiled and nodded. After the scabbard slipped off Zia's head, Zia went straight to the bathroom. Zia was nervous and misbehaved with the attention Om Zaid gave her.

"Be aware Zia, Om Zaid can't possibly like you. He's a man of Arab descent, his taste is impossible like yours.you're short and poor."

Zia argued with her own thoughts.

"Yes, Om Zaid can't know if I like him. I should focus on finding a job and paying off the house credit." Zia spoke for herself.

Zaid looked at Zia who rushed to the bathroom.

"Is he kebellet? I'll just use Mom's bathroom, Zia's gonna be in the bathroom for a long time."

Zaid immediately went to his parents' room next to his room. Zaid had finished taking ablution and immediately put on his prayer clothes. Zaid also stretched out the prayer mat for his and Zia.

"Why not finished? you all right?"

Zaid asks Zia who is still in the bathroom.

Zia came out of the bathroom and smiled.

"Immediately wear the scabbard, we pray the dawn sunnah first."

Zia nodded and immediately put on a sarong to cover her aurat.they prayed sunnah and continued with obligatory prayers.

Finish their prayers not shaking hands.

Zia immediately folded the sarong and walked out of Om Zaid's room. Zia saw one servant enter the house. Zia approached the waiter.

"Sir, how is his friend's condition?"

"Oh, Miss Zia knows what happened to her?"

"Yes, last night Om Zaid's the story."

"She's better.after noon already can go home. later in the afternoon What do you want to eat?"

"No need to cook Ma'am, I came home this morning."

" Why rush? are you not satisfied with our service?"

"I have to work, Oh yeah, Mommy there's an HP charger? I'm running out of battery."

"Some wait for me to get it."

"I'm coming along." Zia followed the waiter.

They got to the back room. Zia looked at the facilities of the servant room as elite as the guest room. The waiter showed me where the charger was. Zia took out the HP that was nailed to her nightshirt.

the waiter was shocked by the condition of Zia's phone.

"Did Miss HP fall?"

"My phone has long suffered screen damage. I have not dared to exchange HP. wait to get a permanent job first."

"Why don't you ask Mr. Zaid. What else Miss is a special person, you can't possibly refuse Miss' request."

"This boy is there. I'm nobody Om Zaid."

Zia did not continue her remarks, Zia could not possibly say if she was Om Zaid's suit collector and was caught selling it. Zia remembers Om Zaid's girlfriend as very beautiful and sexy.

"I forgot to ask the woman who had a fight with him that night, did they break up? is that why Om Zaid took me to this house, then I'm just a lonely impingement of Om Zaid. Oh unfortunately my fate. fortunately I immediately remember about Om Zaid's girlfriend.I can't hope anymore.Thank God you have awakened this stupid me." Zia spoke in her heart.

"Mbak charger does not fit, I do not wear. I go to the room first want to be ready."

"All right, I'll make breakfast first."

They both came out of the room and headed to their respective places. Zia put her wet clothes in the bag and put them in a shopping bag that Om Zaid gave her. Zia took a shower and returned to wearing the clothes she had been wearing.

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