Forced Loving

chapter 8

 Today was a day that was very much awaited by Ohan, his eyes had continued to look towards the door of the hotel ballroom where the event was held.

Earlier in the morning at school, Alika asked to be picked up by Amreeta, she did not want Ohan to pick her up. With the reason he was embarrassed, how the birthday instead picked up his guests.

Finally, inevitably Ohan asserted his heart's request.

At eight o'clock, Alika and Amreeta entered the hotel ballroom door. A big smile immediately fell on Ohan's sexy lips as soon as he saw Amreeta enter with Alika. His eyes were completely blown away by the look of the beautiful girl.

Alika really amazes many guests who are mostly friends of Ohan's friends including Ricko.

Alika wore a midi dress long black tunic that was combined with a white skirt and a white veil that hung over her chest as well as the back extended down.

Alika's appearance outside the school is always shari'i unless she works.

And Ohan understood that.

With wide steps Ohan immediately approached and grabbed Alika's fingers, he did not care about the girl who actually refused his hand.

" for this time let me hold your hand." whispered Ohan while carrying Alika to the middle of the room followed by Amreeta who seemed happy with the persistence of Ohan reaching for the love of his best friend, Ohan brought Alika to the middle of the room where there had been a large and very beautiful birthday cake of course.

" mama is equally papa will come a little late, be patient yes " whispered Ohan again this time in Alika's ears make the girl slightly distanced her head because Ohan who like to kiss her.

Honestly deep down, Alika felt very happy. Actually he did have a heart for that handsome guy by his side. However, she has a great obligation to keep her marwah as a Muslim woman even though the man is the owner of her heart. Until the halal label is attached to both.

But the differences in social strata make it always aware of itself many times.

The interaction of Ohan and Alika who looked very friendly did not escape the gaze of a handsome young man who was on the stairs.

Zain made his right hand rested on the realling of the stairs as a pedestal of his body that slightly curved down, while his left hand held a glass filled with drinks.

His eyes continued to stare unblinkingly and never separated from the figure of Alika since the girl started entering the room earlier.

Sometimes he seemed to sip a drink in his hand as his eyes continued to look at the girl who looked very happy down there with her cousin.

There was something stifling in his chest looking at the scene, the girl's smile that seemed always on his back to Ohan, the once handsome young man bit his inner lip as it held in fury.

The girl was completely unaware of her existence ? he thought full of anger.

Alika says goodbye to Amreeta and Ohan.

" let me take "pinta Ohan

" no need.I just for a moment, I know where it is" replied Alika

" okay long "message of Amreeta and Ohan.

Half ran Alika towards the restroom which was located some distance away, almost ten minutes Alika was in the restroom until she was seen out of there.

He stepped in the corridor of the hotel and when he was about to reach the party, someone smothered his mouth and dragged him somewhere.

Then his body was violently pushed into a room that was immediately closed as soon as he was pushed inside.

Alika's body almost fell if only someone did not immediately catch her body.

A masculine fragrance immediately poured out of the body of his helper and perched in his sense of smell.

" sorry sorry.sorry I didn't accidentally enter, I mean, I. I, I. There's a guy who brought me here. He he he " Alika was stammered, her body was really shaking in fear. Zain looked as if he was stripping her naked.

Alika rubbed her hands together an apology sign. Alika immediately turned around to go to the door when she saw Zain start to step.

" where are you going ?! " ask Zain coldly

" sorry.has disturbed you "

" where am I going to ask ?! " Zain repeated his words as he approached the door and locked it and then threw the key in the direction.

Alika bought it for him.

" why was thrown away.how can I get out, really forgive me. I really accidentally went in here " Alika is getting scared for him.

Zain stared intensely at the girl before him, he again stepped forward to approach Alika.

" stop there.want you, I told you I'm sorry "Alika was getting panicked when Zain got closer to her.

" you're very good at pretending, but it's okay that I like your style." said Zain with a look that is difficult to interpret by Alika.

Alika retreats until she gets stuck on the wall and Zain gets closer to her.

" what do you mean, move aside, I want to go out "this time Alika snapped, she no longer spoke politely.

Zain got closer and managed to touch Alika's cheek then slowly but surely he took off the girl's veil.

Alika screamed stifled, never did she see her hair in front of anyone else even though it was Amreeta.

While Zain, the handsome young man with a sharp nose was stunned to see the beauty of Alika who was getting more and more fart when her head was not hooded.

His long, straight black hair until the waistline was so beautiful, Zain stared at him more and more intensely.

" you're dressed...?! " Zain realized there was a little cosmetic on Alika's pretty face

" who are you dressing up for ? " asked Zain again and did not get an answer from the girl, because Alika was confused by the question of the man before her.

Why with her dressed up, anyway this is not excessive. Especially when he attended a party.

" who are you dressing up for, heh....?! " back Zain asked with a red face extinguished as his hand gripped Alika's chin making the girl wriggle.

Zain was filled with a great sense of jealousy which he himself was unaware of. He kissed Alika's lips.

He continued to kiss the lips even though Alika continued to resist and thrashed.

Zain held the nape of Alika and kissed her lips again with force that suddenly became opium for him because he felt sweet there.

" does she kiss you like this too huh ?! " said Zain half-stomped at Alika and continued his action.

Alika continued to rebel and resist, but her power was not half that of Zain's. Moreover, that man who was already like a person of disobedience.

" after this I'll make sure you will only remember my kiss, there will only be traces of me in your body "