
"Slow down, my leg hurts."
The woman had already asked clearly and Zayyan did not care at all. Both do not look like husband and wife, but exactly the guests who are doing the coercion on the hotel staff there.
"Slow down? Wouldn't you rather be fast?"
Zayyan laughed heartily until now both of them entered the room that he had stayed almost one night. "Prepare the water yes, warm as usual .. you know how warm," said Zayyan still dare to kiss his lips at a glance.
"Yes." Yeah."
A little not sincere but want how it is his obligation as a wife. Zayyan smiled faintly at Zoya who moved quickly without resisting, while unmarried Zoya was obedient but not as obedient and fast as this, Zayyan thought.
From a distance his eyes were fixed on the wife, Zayyan slowly approached the wife. They were just two years apart and Zayyan's longing for last night wasn't over. Just three things are the reason Zayyan can not think clearly until the man managed to make Zoya pounding uncharacteristically when Zayyan's hands coiled in his stomach.
"Sister?"
"Hm, what are you doing? I'm your husband, though," said Zayyan when he felt Zoya's body's reaction that seemed to be afraid of him, when in fact it was natural.
"Be-not used to it yet," Zoya replied honestly and indeed she was a little surprised if Zayyan suddenly attacked her like this.
"Familiar, from today onwards I will be like this," he whispered deliberately biting Azoya's earlobe until the man's hair grew even more bristling.
"Yes but watch out, I don't want to get wet."
The clothes that Zoya was wearing were quite tight following her curves. The problem is not only that Zayyan hugged her suddenly, but because at this time she realized the husband was not wearing anything on his body.
"Wet fish? I didn't mean to get you wet, but now I'm changing my mind."
It could be that he was looking for an excuse, his initial intention was to take a bath but instead changed to lift Zoya's body to the bed. Easy enough for him because his wife is not so heavy, Zoya who is worried with the contents of Zayyan's brain clenched her legs and hands firmly.
"It's my work hours, brother don't be a mess."
"Do you want to be in bed or in a bathup? Your clothes can still be used again later if we are here," said Zayyan absolutely unacceptable logic Zoya, he was worried that his co-worker was suspicious and now Zayyan was actually trapping him and there was no way he could return with his job within the next hour.
"Not both, just at home okay." Zoya is still trying to save herself from this land crocodile.
"No, Fabian won't stay silent and I just want us to finish last night."
He thinks last night wasn't done, not with Zoya. It's true, when there is a man who loves him then a woman will not be that free.
Zayyan was very ready with the action, while Zoya had a lot of preparation and the wife's clothes that looked narrow made Zayyan feel resentful since yesterday actually.
"Your book is so narrow, is this really the rule?" zayyan asked as she stripped Zoya of her clothes one by one.
"My body is wrong, don't protest too much."
Zayyan has not changed, the man often comments this and that about Zoya's life. No wonder after becoming a husband she protested even more. "Your body? The clothes are wrong, there should be no need to wear this narrow ... want to find out whose attention you are like this?"
When there is a man's name that disturbs his inner self, it is clear that Zayyan will continue to think negatively. Although his lips commented on this and that, but his hands did not stop until it was as easy as it managed to make his wife plain as a newborn.
"Wait .. no more than ten minutes," said Zoya holding Zayyan who was now about to erode the distance on it.
"Ten minutes? Well if you want to be that fast, but I make sure you're the one who will be less satisfied," said Zayyan without cue and not warming up as before hit the core of the wife to make a subtle sigh ejected from her lips.
If he only thought of himself Zayyan could have acted as long as he wanted to find the pleasure that was important he was satisfied. However, he stalled for time and often long because he thought the wife to reach the top many times.
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"Your friend yesterday? Who is he exactly?" ask one of Zoya's co-workers who remembers clearly who Zayyan is.
"Guests? But you've been up there a long time, why? What are your guests asking for for help?" An Alya who always thinks positively still thinks that Zayyan is just an ordinary guest.
"Begging to be stroked," replied Zoya origin then sighed rudely, about to lie also useless because indeed since the beginning they came have been the center of attention.
"What?"
"Well?!!"
Both of them were whizzing at the same time even it felt almost choking. The spontaneous answer of a usually very polite Zoya is so surprising, for whatever sake Alya was surprised amazingly and looked at Zoya a little amused.
"The crazy basic!! Your salary is given twice as much as the Dikta pact can be satisfied guests? Woah Zoya is starting to go crazy ... I have to know!!" he said later and did not make Zoya nervous at all.
"Excessive!! Kaian see Dikta? Is he here today?" zoya asked to switch the conversation while Alya and Erina were still immersed in her shock.
"Wrong place to ask, we should have asked you ... Dictate sir not in? He's fine or not and his blablablabla," said Alya confused himself why Zoya looks so strange.
"Tumben nyari pak Dikta, usually you are the one sought... door of his heart has been knocked or how ma'am, Boss?" erina asked jokingly because Zoya had always been considered as a future wife of Dikta.
"Ngaco, want to talk about something .. This is important and secret." She whispered a little when at the last word and it made Alya and Erina really think the woman would end her loneliness.
"That dong, it should have been a long time ago .. ever since Fabian was a baby so that their bond was stronger," said Alya but not at all Zoya gubris for now.
"It's Alya, but it's never too late .. While Zoya is ready, obviously our pay will go up after you get married."
Their conversation grew to the name of Dikta and continued to mecuat. Without them realizing a pair of eyes were watching from earlier and stealing their silly talk.
"Zoya."
"Huh, huh?" Zoya smiled faintly when the man came, in contrast to Alya and Erina who were suddenly cold at the moment.
- To Be Continue -
Hi sorry just got up again, and sorry also yesterday only up one. No need I discuss here because next door I have explained yes, Bestie🤗 Insya Allah routine again kok guys, special Zayyan I must be surprised said this month huaaa😭
Btw as long as Zayyan up can stop by the author's work this one yes guys❤
Emin Erdana is a beautiful and beautiful girl, 18 years old, forced to marry young Master Abelano, the only son of Mr. Basten and Mrs Agatha. To save the reputation of the Basten Family. After the marriage of his son Abelano failed because the lover prefers another man.
Will Emin Erdana accept his marriage to Abelano?
"Can Abelano accept the marriage? see the story in "Contrac wedding 30 days's with CEO "
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