
Arsha lowered Ziva from his lap.Although momentarily so tempted but the man remained firm with his stance.
The man entered his room a few seconds later returned with a blanket that was immediately covered in Ziva's plain body.
"Don't do this again!" The man carried Ziva's body towards his room.At that time Ziva just looked into his eyes that flat expression can be sure this time he did not succeed.
After the incident a few weeks ago Ziva never got his rights again as a wife despite wanting so badly, Ziva could only endure it.Until she did all this for the sake of getting her wish but it felt all in vain because her husband still did not want it.
Arsha lays Ziva's body on the bed and then suddenly pulls the blanket that covers his body.
"What are you doing, brother?"
"Don't expect you to get away from me." Arsha curbed Ziva's body making him unable to shift in the slightest.
Both of them did a hot struggle during the afternoon.Both sprawled after getting their respective desires.
"Why are you so bad?I just realized I have this bad-ass wife." Arsha pinches Ziva's nose.
Arsha used to think Ziva would definitely reject intimate problems like this but Ziva always teased him so much that he could not refuse it.
"I shouldn't have taught you this, now I'm going to have a mistake with you.Can't you ask this often" Arsha said.
"Why can't I ask from you, if I don't ask from you then I'll ask someone else?" Ziva deliberately teases Arsha to make her husband realize his mistake for wasting himself away.
"Ish, amit-amit don't let that happen!Ask me whenever you want." Arsha stared intently at Ziva.
"Well, Mr. Arshaka, what is your purpose in marrying me if you don't want to make me happy." Ziva got out of bed and went to the bathroom to clean up.
A few minutes later Ziva came out with wet and fresh hair.
The struggle with Arsha forgets for a moment the problem at school with Rendy.
Arsha looked at Ziva who was wearing clothes after bathing.The second time the man again swallowed his own saliva admiring every curve of Ziva's body like a Spanish guitar. Ziva noticed Arsha's expression starting on again."What do you want again?" tawar Ziva's.
"It's not enough." Arsha refused.
The man stepped out of his room towards the bathroom.
"Damn!"
Arsha is upset to see himself always on if he sees Ziva's body making him want to not want to play solo if he wants his juniors to go back to sleep immediately.
A few minutes later Arsha came out of the bathroom with a circular towel around her waist while Ziva sat sweetly in the living room.
"Where are you playing by yourself are you the same as me?" Ziva deliberately seduced her husband because of the anxiety about the silliness of her husband.
"You can always tease me, want to be given extra tutoring like him!" threatening Arsha approached and re-encrusted Ziva's body with his hands.Suddenly the towel covering his body fell on the floor making him stop the action.The man immediately covered his body back then entered his room.
"Haha." Ziva laughed at her husband's silliness.
"I just found out where your weakness is" Ziva's inner self.
"What's up, brother? ask Ziva.
The man did not answer her instead engrossed in his own euphoria.
"Yes." Yeah." Arsha seemed happy prancing increasingly make Ziva did not understand the behavior of her husband.Arsha then hugged her body then carrying Ziva's body and circled several times.
"Enough Brother," cried Ziva.
Ziva holds her head that feels adorable because the act is not clear her husband.The curiosity is getting bigger makes her more wondering without caring about her head that still feels swirling.
"What's the matter, so I asked you to shut up and suddenly prance not clear then make my head puyeng?" Ziva grew increasingly angry at her husband's behavior.
"At last the new project that Big Brother proposed was approved by the boss and this is a new project that I will hold myself.After this my step towards the Manager seat will be very easy." Arsha expressed his happiness.Kini long-sought dream he will soon get all thanks to Ziva who is always beside him makes his spirit more blazing for the happiness of his woman.
***
A week later
Today Ziva will begin a repeat of the class increase after Ziva tried hard for a week and studied hard now is the time to fight with the paper replay.
The students all focus on doing the repetition while the Master keeps an eye on the movements of his students so that no students cheat.
Sometimes Ziva scratches his head that does not itch because of the difficulty of working on the problem of repetition but Ziva continues to try to recall every lesson he learned.
60 Minutes had passed and the bell rang indicating that the working time had run out.The disciples then gathered their answers to the Teacher Supervisory table.
Ziva was relieved to be able to complete his repetition until it was finished.
"Great loe Va, since the same brother Arsha I see loe more and more spirit of learning never again kidding is not clear as before" said Keyla. Both of his other friends also praised him because for them, Ziva is like a different person for them.Several months the value of daily repetitions Ziva increases drastically past his three best friends.
"Shame my dong, my man's a great man." Ziva brought the three friends closer to hearing his whisper.
Then his three best friends raised their thumbs up to make Ziva more excited because he had a husband and friends who always supported him.
"Well back." Ziva pulls Keyla's hand while looking at Nara and Medina alternately.The four then move from his seat stepped out of the classroom.
Suddenly their steps in the face of several students who were none other than 12th grade students. "This is so-called Zivanna IPA 11th grader" said Siska Ketus.
Siska is a former Rendy who was severed unilaterally.Rumors circulating, Rendy decided it because Ziva, had reached his ear to make him furious.
"Who is this kid?" Reni Siska's best friend looked at Ziva annoyed.
"What's this sister, what's wrong Ziva?" ask Keyla.
"Still pretending to be stupid, don't you have ears or are you deaf?" said Siska rudely. "Here's loe!" Siska forced Ziva's hand.
"Sorry you took my hand, what's my fault?" Ziva tried to take off Siska's hand.