Exchange Myself for Justice

Chapter 43

As Zico slowly got out of bed, his main goal was on the video recorder, which his wife kept in her bag.

Zico immediately connected the power first, felt it was charged a little, he immediately turned on and played a video that lasted one hour and five minutes. The man watched closely.

In the first minutes there was nothing challenging, Zahira was sitting with a look of restless face waiting for her to come out of the bathroom.

Dimenit umpteenth, looks himself out of the bathroom approaching the beautiful woman who only uses casual clothes, it is clear how beautiful and sexy at that time.

The longer the heat, the more Zico looked greedily at the woman. Zahira just seemed resigned, no resistance. The woman also did not reply to anything from all her touches.

Zico dissolves in alone enjoying the video me sum himself and his wife. The man turned around until it was done. As he promised his wife, he immediately deleted the video of the early memories of their meeting.

Actually wanted to copy the video on his laptop for mementos, but he did not want to cheat the beautiful woman. After all, Zahira really did not want the video, so he decided to immediately delete.

After deleting the video, Zico was curious about the other images and videos stored there. He turned the pieces of the video.

The video shows the momentous moments of the wife with her parents, and there is also a beautiful woman who is very similar to Zahira. Is that what the Azzurri are called?

Yes, the woman is very similar to his wife, no doubt, the Azzurri. It turns out they were really twins. Zico saw a smile always framed on the lips of the woman and her twin. It was also seen that both of his parents loved his two daughters.

The happy moment was seen recorded during the Eid al-Fitr holiday. The simple family seemed so warm and loving. How Zahira did not feel sad so deeply when she recalled her friendship with her parents.

Not feeling soon will enter the month of Ramadan, it is certain that the woman will be sad where there are no more happy moments with her parents.

"Mas!" call the woman he was watching in the video. Zico was a little surprised.

"Ah, dear, are you awake?" he said, closing the gallery.

Zahira, who saw her husband holding the sacred object, immediately sat down and approached him. The woman was so anxious that her husband had seen all those disgusting scenes.

"Mas, what are you doing? Y-have you seen that video?" zahira looked panicked. But the man only responded with an anxious smile.

"Why are you that sweet, honey? I've deleted it" replied the man honestly as he is, of course he has seen everything.

"You're serious? Have you seen the video?" ask the woman with a red face.

"Here, the film is good, the Prianya actor looks so aggressive, but unfortunately the woman only...."

"Stop Mas!" he immediately grabbed the object, and examined it, and it turned out that he had not seen the video again.

Zahira looked at Zico with annoyance, then went back up on the bed and slept on his back.

Zico just shook his head to see his wife sulking. He went to the bathroom to clean up, after which he went up to the bed and splashed down next to the woman who was sulking. His hands had already begun to wrap around his waist.

"Honey, don't be angry dong, I've deleted it, I'm sorry, the end of my curious soul thrashed," she explained hugging the woman from behind, her lips unceasingly giving a kiss on her nape.

"Mas, beware, I'm sultry," said Zahira withdrawing to stay away.

"Yes, I'm sick of you sticking like this, Mas" she felt uncomfortable.

"Barring an intrusion, just calm down and enjoy a warm hug from me, don't provoke the anaconda to wake up to the movements you make," said the man made Zahira more anxious.

"Oh God, Mas Zi! Why are you leaving like this!" the woman's great-granddaughter was upset while turning her body facing him.

"Hehe... Don't stare at me like that, honey, I'm getting anxious. Here's my darling hug." Zico slightly forced his wife's body into his arms, and gently rubbed with feeling, making the woman's heart comfortable.

What he said was flogging earlier, now the hand returned the arms of the man filled with a seductive spoiled voice. Zico could not bear the spoiled touch of his wife, but he wanted to give her time to sleep comfortably without any frills behind her.

"Sleep dear," he said as he kissed his wife's forehead.

Zahira simply replied with a nod. Finally the halal couple slept hugging each other so simungil in pekanin behind. But pa-pa Abi did not give full attention to Umi who had been in a coma for two months. Anyway, simungil sleep.

Early in the morning the couple was getting ready after dawn. Because today is the day before fasting, the couple intend to buy Kasai on the Kampar river following the traditions of the area where they live.

"All right, Deck?" zico asked, tidying up his clothes in front of the mirror.

"It has. Can I request it?" ask Zahira to approach her husband.

Zico frowned, The man stared strangely. "Request what, honey, ask for rations? Later at home yes, because Abi is neat and handsome like this," the answer is very confident.

"Ish, what the hell are you. Very nice feeling, who also asked for rations. I'm gonna have your shirt sleeves rolled under your elbows, huh, Mas. Let's be more handsome, because I like to see it," explained Zahira who really likes to see the man roll up his shirt arms look more handsome and macho.

"If it's not rolled up, I'm good-looking too, dear," replied Zico confidently.

"Yes, I know that my husband is handsome. But I prefer you like that Mas, you are not on duty, Mas," said the woman hoped.

"Yes, well Mrs Zico, whatever I'll do for you. Then you're the one who rolled it up." The man immediately faced his wife asking the woman to work as she wished.

After being in accordance with her wishes, Zahira looked so fascinated to look at the good looks of her husband, especially with a black shirt that was so thick with her skin pure white.

"Okey, ready, baby?" the man asked while stealing a kiss on his wife's cheek.

"Yes, let's go."

Zico immediately held the handsome baby a copy of himself. Zahira was scrolling through their luggage. The couple immediately stopped by the city of Bangkinang before reaching the city of Pekanbaru.

Like their plan from the beginning, namely bathing to welcome the arrival of Ramadan in the Kampar river while bringing the seven-month-old baby to play. Arriving at the bath is so crowded.

Zico and Zahira are confused and hesitant, being too crowded and feeling uncomfortable. So the couple decided to find a place to play in the city of Bangkinang which is famous for the pineapple.

Seriate....

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