He's Badboy

Episode 30's

Zaskia glanced at the clock that was coiled around her left wrist. It's 11 but Farel hasn't come home yet. Making the worry that was inside the girl crumble.

"Farel, where, anyway? This hour has not come home yet" he said riled up

After returning home from school, Farel just drove Zaskia to the apartment. The guy did not come in, even down to replace seregam not. The girl had to be a lot - a lot of patience to face the attitude of Farel who rarely went home like this.

Zaskia's phone was ringing. He hoped that the one who contacted him was Farel

Mother is calling...

^^^"Assalamualaikum, Mommy,"^^^

"Waalaikum salam. You haven't slept, son?"ask Mina.

^^^"Udah, mother." replied Zaskia briefly, because she did not want to lie to the mother and she preferred to answer the origin.^^^

"Haha.... You are strange - strange. Last mother was just a fad - a prank of your contact, uh know her really connected, right mother became her own magic."Mina said there with a small laugh at the end of the sentence.

Zaskia smiled faintly at the mother's words, for a long time she had not heard this voice. Ah Zaskia is missing.

^^^"What's new?"^^^

"Let's wait for your brother to come home from work." replied Mina.

"It is 11 pm, meaning that in Japan it is now 9 pm. Because between Japan and Indonesia, especially Jakarta, the time difference is 2 hours.

^^^"Kok father same old brother returned bun? It's a really good night." said Zaskia.^^^

"Yes, he said earlier they had a little work that could not be delayed."

^^^"Ingetin same father, Bun. Don't do work, there's a brother who helps." Zaskia tries to find a topic, of course, to avoid Mina's questions about her husband.^^^

"Kok Kia hasn't slept? Where's farel?" ask Mina. And this is the question that Zaskia and her end, the question came out of her mother's mouth.

"Kia?"

What does Zaskia have to answer? It was enough all this time he lied to his friends, and not with his mother.

^^^"Farel again ma...." Zaskia had not had time to finish her speech, the voice of the man there managed to make Zaskia say a sigh of relief.^^^

"Oh, yes, son. Dad same bang jo already home, tomorrow mother call again. Now Kia rest, yeah. Tomorrow we have to go to school." said the mother.

^^^"Yes ,bun. Nantin if there is a time and opportunity, Zaskia and Farel visit kesamna." said Zaskia.^^^

"Yes, kid. Mommy closes first yes, the phone, Assalamualaikum." said mother.

^^^"Waalaikum salam "return Zaskia.^^^

Zaskia heard the sound of her apartment bell ringing. Has Farel gone home? But why did the man ring the bell, why didn't he just go in?.

Just about to open the door, Farel had already staggered towards Zaskia. The uniform that this afternoon the man was wearing, had already changed into a casual outfit.

"Astag." Zaskia grabbed Farel, led him to the sofa.

" What's wrong with you, Rail? Uhmm your mouth stinks of alcohol, you're out drinking huh?" asked Zaskia to close her nose.

Zaskia cursed herself, and Farel was drunk again. So how could the man answer his question.

"Fuck Benny, die, dog!" aspersons Farel

Zaskia stood up, about to fetch some drinking water for Farel. However, he locked up his intentions when he heard Farel whipping.

"Gue's wrong, you son of a bitch. Don't disturb my life again!"

Zaskia shuddered in horror at her husband who was now half conscious. Farel called Benny's name repeatedly accompanied by swearing - a rough swearing that came out of his mouth.

Suddenly Farel blocked Zaskia's hand, looked into her sharp eyes, then spat on the floor.

"Damn it, lo Benny!!"

Zaskia was in danger, and he hurriedly removed Farel's hand on his wrist, but could not. Farel is too strong.

"Rel, peeling! I'm Zaskia not Benny." said Zaskia.

Wanting her taste she screamed as loud as possible, but she was afraid Farel would rape her.

"I'm not ready yet."

Zaskia shook her head strongly.attempting to brush off the dirty thoughts lodged in her mind. How could Farel dare to do such a thing. But it could have been yakan, as he was under the influence of alcohol.

"Lo why silence? Sok - sok ngancem I as good. Why are rich people mute now? Don't have a mouth?!" Farel flung his hand into the air, trying to slap Zaskia.

Zaskia who had resigned could only close her eyes.

One second

Two seconds

Three seconds

Zaskia felt her smooth cheeks, there was no pain like a slap in general. Has Farel not slapped her yet?

Slowly Zaskia opened her eyes, and she saw Farel closing his mouth, as if he was about to vomit.

Huekkkk

Is that true? Farel is why? He was roaring - roaring indistinctly. And now? He spewed out his entire stomach. Fortunately, Zaskia moved faster, because if she did not, Farel's vomit might hit her shirt and veil.

Zaskia always wears her veil. Including in the apartment. She felt uncomfortable having to open the crown that she had been taking good care of, even in front of Farel, her own husband.

Mother always advises her . "Son, if in front of the husband is okay - what is the opening of the veil, rich mother if you are alone with the same father in the room. Don't make Kia's husband uncomfortable, yeah. Make him feel at home, serve him well."

"The "huekkkkkkk

Zaskia regained her senses from her daydream, and hurriedly pressed Farel's nape, this time Farel vomited more than he had before.

Maybe tonight Zaskia will stay up, clean the sofa filled with vomit Farel.

"We went to the bathroom, yeah. Bersihin used to be the former vomit." said Zaskia gently while continuing to massage the nape of her husband.

"No, no, no, I don't want to! I want to sleep, sleep!" farel refused Zaskia's invitation. He staggered to his room, without regard for Zaskia's words.

Zaskia could only sigh and go to the kitchen, looking for a washcloth and mop to clear Farel's vomit. Zaskia sighed for a moment, Farel vomited a lot, about the sofa was also scattered where - mana.

That's okay, this is also one of Zaskia's obligations as a wife.

After all, Zaskia rushed into Farel's room, intending to check on her husband.

"Bisamillah, I hope he doesn't fight anymore!" zaskia said slowly.

Zaskia was walking with her cleavage, she turned her gaze to all corners of the room. This is the second time Zaskia has entered Farel's room. After yesterday sleeping in bed with the man, Zaskia returned to this room to take care of her husband who was drunk.

Farrel's room was much larger than his room. Maybe Farel lovers of minimalist interior, who think that has a lot of stuff, will only make his room look stuffy and cramped.

"Hueekkk"

Zaskia ran towards Farel, this husband of hers, Suaminnya, this catch windor too much to drink? Three times the boy had vomited his stomach, only this time he vomited less, and hit the shirt and pants that farrel was wearing.

Zaskia was confused, what should she do now? Change Farel's clothes? But later the farel will definitely milk him out - exhausted. However, if not replaced, Zaskia mera sinned for letting Farel sleep in dirty clothes.

Zaskia opened Farel's closet, then picked up a plain pitih shirt, as well as black shorts.

"Bismillah, no sin. It's the husband himself, not the neighbor's husband." murmured Zaskia slowly, she was really nervous doing it.

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