Girl Satisfied NA*SU?

Girl Satisfied NA*SU?
Not Doing Anything



Zain finally allowed Zifa to stay with him, after Zifa told him what had happened. If Albert had been released from prison and it was also because of the interference of Bagas papa of Zifa. Zain walks first while pulling Zifa's suitcase towards Jane's room, followed by Zifa who keeps staring at her back, the back of the man who instantly distracts her world.


Bruk!


As Zifa's gaze continued on Zain's back, she did not realize that Zain was already in the room and that stopping her step made her hit Zain's back. Then Zain turned his body to look at Zifa who was holding onto her life who hit Zain's back.


"Are you okay?" And Zifa only answered him by shaking her head and lowering her hand which was still holding her nose, and his eyes immediately stared at every corner of the wall of the room that was completely different from this morning when he entered the room for the first time. Of course it is different, because now every corner of the wall in the room is displayed many photos of Zain and Jane with various styles, and the eyes of Zifa who was still staring one by one at the photos in the room, was fixed on the photo that looks striking among all of them, how not striking when the photo is a photo of Zain and Jane bathing together.


"Are they lovers? Why are they this close, O Lord," murmured Zifa and stepped her feet toward the photo that had realized it was the center of her attention. "So morning you said that Jane was your best friend why do you look so intimate?" asked Zifa who could not bear to not ask, when she approached the photo.


Hearing a question from Zifa, Zain who had just put Zifa's suitcase in the corner of the room, her feet turned towards Zifa who was standing and her eyes kept on her towards the photo on the wall.


"Yes we are friendly but we are so close that there is no distance between us, not only like to shower with me and Jane also often sleep together in this room.


The deg!


For some reason, hearing Zain's words, Zifa felt sad. " That means you're more than just friends, and I'm sure something must have happened with your friendship couldn't you? You guys are that close, surely you're having more than just a friendly relationship?" the question from Zifa who somehow he was very curious, but all this time he did not want to interfere in one's personal affairs, except because of work.


"No we never do anything, we're both purely just friendly" and that's the answer that's out Zain's lips, Zain said, there was no way he would have to say how to do more if his bird could not stand up straight.


Zifa looked at Zain's face, yes there was no lie with what Zain said, but somehow Zifa did not believe it, it is impossible for men and women to bathe together and also sleep together but do nothing.


"Zifa, what's wrong? Don't you believe me, I really never did anything with Jane, because I'm–" Zain instantly shut his mouth to avoid flushing, she said, making Zifa who was still staring at him switch to linking to her two eyebrows. "I'm not done cleaning the house yet, I'm staying. Think of it as our own room" Zain said, leaving Zifa still in the room.


Jona and Jane arrive at the international airport in Paris, not getting off the taxi he was riding in when he saw in front of the airport entrance saw many police officers who were on guard and also checked one by one the identity of everyone who would enter the airport.


"Argghhh," Jona hit her left palm tightly, then dropped her back violently on the back of the chair she was sitting on, making Jane look directly at Jona who was sitting next to her.


"Eat him being that person is right, so not afraid of law enforcement,"


"Be quiet Jane, I can't think if I've heard your voice, how am I supposed to get away, from the examination?"


"Yes, it just has to be in mind, you wait here," said Jane who wanted to get out of the taxi but her hand was immediately checked by Jona.


"Where are you going?"


"There you have," Jane replied, then got out of the taxi.


Serialize...............


Guess what Jane would do?