Frisson

I'm not willing

In the car, Zia kept quiet. Han who was driving next to him was also silent with his eyes fixed on looking straight ahead.

"It's not like you. It's not usual for you to go crazy like that" Zia said scornfully. His show with Gara became a mess. "It's not you ..."

"Silent Zia. Be still. I'm not trying to listen to you talk too long" Han asked with a straight look ahead.

"You want me to keep quiet? Like I was the one who kept quiet while you were with Kayla. Even when you were supposed to kiss me you just made out with her, did you?!" Han immediately pulled over his car suddenly even though they were still in the middle of the road. Zia tried to calm down even though she was surprised to see a car directly cutting the road.

The sound of honks and swearing of the driver behind Han was heard. Han doesn't care. He just wants to stop the car by the road right now.

Tonight looks lonely. It just so happened that the car just passed right behind the car that Hanen was riding in. So it was almost that the car hit Hanen's car which veered abruptly.

"Silent Zia. Quiet ..." sizzle Han. The car engine has stopped. "Can you not make me even more angry with your tweets. Please ..."

"Why? I'm telling the truth. I said ...." Sentence Zia drowned. The man's body approached her. Zia gasp. He did not expect that man would smother his words with his lips. Han kissed Zia's lips greedily. After satisfyingly kissing Zia, Han let go of her lips.

Zia, who was surprised by what Han was doing, gasped. Her lips that were forcefully kissed also turned red. Zia's face looked at Han in disbelief. A kiss? This guy kissed her? Wh why?

"What the fuck, Han?!" zia asked still feeling surprised.

"I kissed you" Han said flatly.

"I know you're kissing me. But what is it? Are you trying to make someone jealous? You're upset and want to vent your anger because of Gara?"

"There's no Gara. There's no one. There's only us. I kissed you right now because I wanted to kiss you. No need to mention Gara's name here." Han growling. Zia immediately dazed as she rubbed her lips.

Suddenly Han's finger held Zia's hand. Han's finger replaced Zia's hand. This woman wanted to dodge, but Han held back Zia's chin. Then his finger rubbed Zia's lips gently. Hanen stared at the eyeballs of the woman in front of him for longer. Zia's breathing was still roaring fast. Between anger and annoyance. His body did not wrinkle because it was held back by Hanen.

After feeling enough to observe Zia's face, Han let go of her handrails.

"I don't understand why you're acting like this. Since the beginning of marriage, you never cared about me!" zia said annoyedly she threw away her face by looking out the window. Han sighed.

"Yes. I don't love you."

"Then let me behave as I please."

"I don't want to. I'm not willing if you're out of me."

Zia turned to Han quickly. Her eyes are widened. He could not believe the words of this man. "You're selfish! If you don't love me you should have let me go. I can be free without having to watch you play around with Kayla. You and I can do what each of us wants. You don't have to pretend to be my husband. Then I don't need to be hurt by you" said Zia Long.

Han quiet. He's getting weird. Yep. Ever since seeing Gara and Zia in the office back then, Han felt uneasy. He was curious about the daily life of the woman who became his wife. He really has no love. Just annoyed and fed up because the ordinary woman had already defeated Kayla who was clearly more of a high standard, in the presence of her parents. However, when he saw Zia and Gara smiling together, he felt dislike. Not willingly.

Zia undoes the intention of receiving a phone call Gara. He knew Gara must be worried about him. So did he.

"I can also make it disappear away from home, if you keep pushy."

"You can't do it, Han. If Gara's wrong for being close to me, then Kayla is also to blame. And the most guilty here is you. You cause the four of us to be one part that hurts each other. You're wrong, Han."

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The two of them arrived in front of Han's mansion. At first Zia was reluctant to go down, but Han immediately approached her. Open the door to tell him to come down.

"Come ... " Zia did not move from her seat. Still silent and lazy responded to Han telling him to come down. "You don't want to get out of the car? Good. I'll take you down from there." Suddenly Han's hand crept behind Zia's hip. Then lift up the body of this slender woman.

"Dam!" shout Zia. She's surprised. Han tried to carry her. "Down me!" yell at Zia again.

"If there's too much motion, you and I will fall" Han said. Zia remained rebellious. Han's hand was getting tighter and tighter holding Zia's body. "Pay by yourself or choose to walk by yourself." Han gave two choices.

"I can walk alone." Zia chose the second option.

"I'm sorry, I didn't get it." Han's lying.

"Dam!"

"Hold to my neck," Han asked no matter the housekeeper watching them. It was not Han who was embarrassed, but it was they who had to turn their faces to look the other way.

Seeing the many officers who were paying attention, Zia was also embarrassed and even sucked her head back into Han's chest. He is very embarrassed now. Han looked down for a moment. Somehow his lips turned a smile when he saw this woman close her body.

No. gabe. This makes me unable to pucker up.

After believing they had entered the house, Zia asked to go down.

"Let me down." Han obey. He lowered Zia's body. "I don't understand everything. Your behavior, your anger and your attitude toward me." Han just kept quiet with Zia's astonishment.

The woman went up to the second floor. Han followed. The real Rara was going to go inside the room as it was just from the kitchen looking at it.

What's actually going on? There are a lot of things that cannot be understood here. Neither Brother Han nor Brother Gara. Should I report to my mom?

After they reached the top floor, Rara walked towards her bedroom while thinking hard.

Zia threw her bag just like that on the sofa in the corner of the room that was close to her bed. The door opened and Han appeared from behind. The distance they walked was not far.

Zia's face was still the same as before. Sourly. He wants to know how Gara is doing.

"Since when have you been close to Gara?" ask Han. Zia silent. This made Han come closer in a growl. Then touch Zia's chin. Forcing this woman to look at him. "Jawab," hissed Hanen with sharp eyes.