Desire Sister Stepdaughter

Desire Sister Stepdaughter
CHAPTER 22 - Not Getting Angry



Waking up as a couple for the first time, I felt very confused. Zoya blinked softly as she looked at the handsome man who was now wrapping his hands around her waist. Wanting to be removed but that is his right, really Zoya is really stiff even his head feels uncomfortable just let him without the intention of looking for another position.


She hopes that last night was a dream, but after she tries to uncover their bodies under the blanket Zoya hopes are destroyed already. Especially when the ring in her fingers is embedded beautifully increasingly dashed hope, inevitably Zoya must accept if this is a fact that she must accept.


The sun was rising, but Zayyan had no intention of waking up. Unfortunately, Zoya felt a little uncomfortable because she wanted to urinate. For a while he held on but for this time he seemed unable to, until he slowly released Zayyan's embrace from his body.


"Eeungh why is it released? Where you going?"


It was surprising, but his sleep was so good. It could have been awakened just because of such a small movement, Zoya who was a little surprised was now a little clumsy of course. "Bathroom, Brother."


Zayyan nodded slowly, letting Zoya pass away for a moment. While Zoya tries to get out of bed and pulls the blanket that also covers Zayyan's body, it makes Zayyan's hand hold her firmly.


"Don't even think of taking her to the bathroom, Zoya."


"But I don't have anything, Brother." Zoya gulps her saliva, Zayyan's annoying habit is immeasurable and this will make her position a little difficult.


"Then what's the problem? Just to the bathroom, not to a public place," Zayyan replied, keeping his ego in check, with an unusually serious glare she was sure Zoya would be as scared as that.


For Zayyan, it might be usual to show themselves without such clothes. But it is different from Zoya who feels this is very uncomfortable and her face seems to heat up. If asked who is the most selfish human being in the world, the answer is Zayyan of course.


"Reverse, don't look here."


"Why? It's all mine, I deserve to see it."


My God, this guy really has no sympathy at all. Because the bottom was already unusually tormented due to restraint, without thinking long Zoya got out of bed and grabbed a pillow to cover her body from Zayyan's sight.


With Zayyan's rash steps on, Zoya even nearly slipped in the bathroom. He who was already wet and his body was also uncomfortable choosing to take a bath first, without him realizing if the choice now is one way to kill himself.


Long enough he spent in the bathroom, until when he finished Zayyan was now sitting sweetly on the edge of the bed with an unreadable look towards the wife. As much as possible he tried to avoid the man's gaze, but it was still difficult if there were only the two of them in a room.


"Zoya, please my pants," Zayyan pinta pointed at the plain black underware that was near Zoya's feet, she could imagine how crazy Zayyan was last night that their clothes were blathering.


He who is obedient just like that even though a little amused to bring the thing to the husband. Not disgust, just a little amused actually. Without thinking badly, he approached and without warning Zayyan pulled his hand until Zoya's body fell into Zayyan's arms.


Teasing? For whatever reason it feels like slapping Zayyan's mouth. Not at all because of that, he who felt his body was uncomfortable due to last night's battle obviously had to take a shower in the morning.


Zoya's premonition gets no better when the man smashes his back. The woman fretted when Zayyan again kissed her lips many times, short but sure enough if Zayyan wanted more.


"Zoya."


"Why, Brother?"


"I who?" zayyan asked for a moment to keep her face away, she stared fixedly at the woman with sincerity.


"Sir Zayyan, who else."


Right, his brain is a little troubled. Zayyan chuckled then tightened his embrace until the woman had trouble breathing. "That's not what it means .. We're married, it's different."


Glug


Zayyan changed that fast, Zoya was confused herself as she felt the figure of the older sister slowly completely disappear. Because it is proven that currently Zayyan's ego is higher and does not provide an opportunity to avoid it at all.


"Would you like to go to the hospital today?" asked Zayyan then, some days did not meet the papa he was curious too.


"Of course, yesterday I asked permission for only a few hours .. but now it's just that last night for, I'm ready to be hugged Brother Zico." Already guessed Zico with his spicy mouth would nag and get angry at him after this.


"No problem, you go with me. Zico won't be angry, he still loves his life" Zayyan said, looking relaxed but it was a fact he could probably do.


"Sister's coming, right?" zoya asked expectantly this man was willing to appear before Alexander, just because of Amora's words he really chose not to care about the papa.


"Hm, but before that we have breakfast first .. I'm hungry," he whispered another meaning while slipping his thigh hand in Zoya, the woman shook with a touch of the husband that seemed to be crazier than last night.


- To Be Continue -