
Jane and Jona follow Zifa from behind to her apartment unit, after a journey of about an hour from the airport. When Zifa can convince who she is, and Jane and Jona's accusations on her side, Zifa contacts her husband to convince him.
Jane walks while staring at Zifa's back and still can't believe that the woman walking in front of her is Zain's best friend's wife, although Zifa has told her at length while still in the car.
How Jane would believe, because she knew exactly who her best friend was, who was never at all close to any woman except her. Moreover, Zain had a disturbance in his junior.
"I know for a fact you're just pretending to be married, right?" jane asked but was ignored by Zifa who immediately pressed the pass code door of her apartment unit. "To be honest I know who Zain is, and I'm pretty sure if you're his wife you'll regret knowing who Zain really is,"
And again Zifa did not want to respond to Jane's remarks, and replied with a smile then invited Jane and Jona to enter her apartment.
"Please come in" said Zifa but Jane and Jona just stand in front of the door of the apartment unit Zifa. "What's wrong?"
"Tell me the truth that you're not Zain's wife, are you?" jane asked back as she folded into her two hands and stared intensely at Zifa who was just carving a smile.
"Yes God. What else do I have to prove to you to believe that I'm Zain's wife,"
"If you were Zain's wife how would you be satisfied with his junior who was loyo richly burnt eggplant,"
"I'm always satisfied with her game," Finally Zifa who had been holding back from saying anything that smelled twenty-one plus finally stated her as well.
Hearing what Zifa said, Jane laughed loudly and took off the folds of her hand and approached Zifa.
"What are you sure of? Zain
Using what? What finger is the thumb?" jane asked but did not get a response from Zifa who again told the two of them to come in, because they did not want a crazy contagion like Jane whose mouth can not be brake.
Finally Jona and Jane entered into a simple apartment but so luxurious contents in it. How not simple if in the apartment there is only a bedroom plastered real from the living room where Jane and Jona are now.
"You haven't answered my question, Zain satisfied you with what?"
"Of course with his long and big juniors" Zifa finally answered Jane's crazy question.
"Ha ha ha are you kidding Zain it–"
"Loyo you mean?" zifa asked to cut Jane's words. "Maybe he used to be a lackluster junior, but now no longer because he can stand upright and perfect. Then I go to the kitchen first," said Zifa who immediately stepped into the kitchen, leaving Jane who did not believe in what Zifa said.
"My dear husband can indeed be lackluster now upright?" jane asked as she looked at her husband as he sat on the living room couch.
"Of course you can, why not,"
"So Zain was able to stand up straight, I was curious and wanted to see him, had him how big," said Jane who was immediately embraced by Jona and put her to sleep on her two thighs.
"Be aware that until that happens, I lock you up in the room and I won't let you go a step. And I teach you a lesson so that you can't stand up anymore because of fatigue, baby,"
"Ah I would like if her lesson about stabbing emmm dear," Jane continued with a sigh.
"Are you teasing me?" ask Jona who immediately kissed Jane's lips on her lap, when Jane was about to say something.
Jane and Jona kiss each other back and forth until they forget where they are, and both do not realize if the apartment unit door has just been opened by Zain who just returned.
"Jane,"
Be connected......................