
While in the bathroom, Zena was still watching Athar who was so calm he undressed in front of Zena and flushed his body with water using a dipper.
Zena slightly covered his eyes, because he was still amused when he saw the body of Athar who is now innocent without having shameless veins in front of him. Zena herself did not understand why Athar was so free without being awkward towards him.
"Why silence?" Athar asked, astonished that Zena did not move from where he stood
"First off, Zena recently didn't know how!" Answer the woman very gently.
Athar did not care about Zena, then as soon as possible completed his activities washing the body filled with soap foam until it was lost.
After feeling completely clean, Athar moved closer to Zena who was still draping a towel around her neck.
"Eh... Mas, what do you want?" Zena asked who instead moved to avoid Athar by turning her back on the young man. Just be afraid if the man will pervert him in a damp and narrow place.
"What the hell? Are you afraid I'll touch?" Seringai Athar astonished. Zena must have misunderstood him.
"Yes not here also dong Mas," said Zena again, covering her awkwardness.
The unconscious phrase slid from Zena's mouth making Athar develop his sweet smile. Isn't that a good opportunity to tease Zena at a time like this.
Athar got closer to Zena until right behind the woman just a moment away from the smell of soap from Athar's body teased the instinctive Zena who was stung by him.
"Then in the room?" Athar's whisper was right in Zena's goosebumps hearing it. Zena's body is so quick to struggle strangely every time Athar is that close to her.
What's more, Athar's raucous voice really sounded beautiful in the ears, as well as the young man's roar of breath tickling like a touch of wind sweep there.
Seeing Zena goosebumps in fear, Athar was delighted. Isn't it exciting for Athar to keep teasing Zena. For Athar Women like Zena who looks innocent and innocent it is easier to be conquered with words of praise and warm touch. That is because it feels new to a Zena who incidentally rarely or may never associate with the name of any man.
"Zen...!"
"Don't Mas, Zena wants to pray later to be late!"
Athar turned Zena around to face her, "Then give me a kiss as Depe!"
Zena gawked, She was unable to even move as Athar's face drew closer. Until a while later, Zena was surprised because Athar pulled a towel on the nape of his neck that was now quickly coiled around Athar's waist.
"Why see me that? Do you really wish I'd kiss you?" Athar chirped again half-holding a smile and left Zena confused for him.
AstaughfiruLahaladzim, so Mas Athar just teased me. Why does he always lie?...
Zena was afraid to serve Athar, but even so Zena would be very ready to do it if Athar really asked for it. But seeing Athar like that was already twice to him. Why does it feel like Zena is so afraid of the fate of their marriage.
As a woman who also wants to feel the name happy, Zena certainly has beautiful dreams after a household. That is to obtain the priest who Sholeh to give birth to children who are also Sholeh and Sholihah.
But back to fate, Zena will never know what her life will be like. Because it could be that Athar will hurt his feelings either through attitude or betrayal. Considering Athar is a delinquent. For a moment Zena just remembered the Tattoo on Athar's shoulder which seemed like Zena did not see again if the picture was still attached there.
"Loh, didn't he have a lot of tattoos back then? Is it not possible that Zena saw it wrong?"
The woman tried to recall Athar's entire body while innocently in the room. Zena believes the tattoo no longer exists.
Not wanting to miss the Maghrib prayer, Zena rushed to clean up quickly because Azan was already reverberating in every house of God in my stone village of Ayum.
When he entered the room, Zena did not see Athar in the room, but Zena did not think too much about it so that he immediately carried out the obligations in his simple room.
Apparently this was when Athar himself Uncle Ardy forced Athar to participate in the congregational maghrib prayer at the mosque and inevitably Athar was forced to go for his respect for him.
"Eh Thar, would you like to join the prayer as well?" One of those who knew Athar. Although one village is actually the home of Athar and Zena in the adjacent RT. So of course many people who live in the Zena area know the Athar family very well.