It's Not You I Want

strange feeling

Since the sun was starting to get right over the head, sweat also began to pour, they decided to go home, But before going home they stopped by to eat at one of the restaurants that provide Padang cuisine menu.

"you go straight to Korea or go back to Bandung first"

"Directly go home to Korea Zil, Abang holiday stay 2 days, can be kicked brother from campus if the holiday is longer"

Zila nodded in understanding

Waiting for 15 minutes finally their order came as well

"Eat a lot of Zil, let your child also be healthy"

"Hem yes bang, mbak Kiya let's eat don't daydream"

Kiya had indeed since just stirred the food stirring on her plate, occasionally stealing glances to Zidan who looked very affectionate and attentive to zila.

"Abang Zidan is now not lonely dong now"

"You mean what Zil "

"Yes, Kiya already worked in Korea means she did not go back and forth to England again"

Zidan looked at his sister inside, while Kiya just turned to look at Zidan with her lower lip bit.

"Yes a bang" Felt Zidan did not respond to the zila again said

"Iya__ Zil" Zidan answered as if his eyes were still pointing at the plate in front of him.

"let's eat it fast we have to go home"

Arriving at the house, Zila immediately cleaned herself, soaking in her bathroom, the smell of soap with strawberry aroma permeated the entire room.

Finished with his bathing ritual zila put a bathrobe with a towel rolled over the head.

"Allahu Akbar" How surprised his zila when the door opened revealed the figure of Daffa in front of him

Zila stroked elus whose chest was still rumbling because of Daffa

Daffa watched his wife from toe to head, Daffa's first appearance, the state of the zila who only used a bathrobe with a towel on the head.

"why are you home, not yet home, why are you standing at the door almost hanging" Zila walked past Daffa, zila sitting at the dresser to dry her hair

"There is one operating schedule and it's done, no other work, so let's go home first"

Daffa approached the zila who was drying her hair, Standing right behind the woman, Daffa looked at the zila from the reflection of the mirror in front of her.

"How long have you bathed" Zila frowned upon hearing Daffa's question.

"Emm about 30 minutes, why"

Daffa just nodded his assent, Daffa took over the hairdryer from the zila hand, Daffa painstakingly dried the zila hair, At first the zila refused to feel uncomfortable but Daffa forced it and finally resigned.

"buy anything just now with Zidan "

"emm, buy a doang book, keep eating"

"That's a baby shoe on the table from nowhere"

Ask daffa with his chin pointed towards the dressing table

"it was Kiya who bought it for the baby"

"Em, you smell good"

"what?" actually Zila heard what Daffa said Just wanted to make sure what he heard was not wrong

"you smell so good"

zila was so misbehaved to him, Zila stood up, his intention wanted to wear the clothes he put on the mattress but Daffa's hand blocked his arm, he said, Zila felt Daffa's hands begin to circle perfectly around her waist, even her hands had already stroked the belly of the zila distended covered in a bathrobe.

"Before I want to wear clothes" Zila slightly nudged daffa to be released, instead of off Daffa even more tightened his embrace

Daffa tidied up the still-dissolving zila hair to the left side,

Zila could feel the touch of a daffa hand hitting her neck skin, there was a strange feeling she felt.

"You smell me like "Bisik Daffa right in the zila's ears, making the zila feel rippled not because, zila can even feel the roar of Daffa's breath regarding the skin of his neck

"yes _ _ yes I smell _ I have taken a shower"

Zila finally resigned to what daffa did, daffa used zila's shoulder as the focus of his head, occasionally daffa inhaled in the aroma that smelled from his female body.

daffa's left hand, which had rubbed the zila's stomach, turned to hold the end of the zila bath rope which was zila right in front of him.

one pull of Daffa managed to unbind the zila clothes, zila eyes patterned perfectly, zila could feel her bathing suit was not fully attached to her body

"what are you doing daf"

zila tried to tie back her ropes but quickly the daffa easily stopped the zila's hand.

"Daf, off I'm gonna put on his air-dress, it's getting cold"

"but hot gold Zil" Daffa's voice sounded heavy

ok zila is not an innocent woman she knows the way of Daffa's mind, which since her speech was strange, her behavior also began to unsettle.

"Daf, jaa_ _ "

zila closed her eyes deeply, biting her lower lip holding something on her body, after Daffa inhaled inside her neck she could feel a sting all over her body because of Daffa's actions

"Daff, no" Zila's voice was heard pleading in Daffa's ear

"Daffa who had been exploring the zila neck area with his eyes closed, immediately returned his consciousness, in his face lift, daffa again tied the zila shirt rope that he had released before.

" I'm sorry, mas almost released, now wear his clothes afraid to catch a cold, mas want to take a shower first"

Before fully entering the bathroom, Daffa still had time to tease the zila

"Next time don't tease mas Zil, mas normal guy, your appearance just made mas couldn't help it"

zila sat on the edge of the bed after the daffa entered the bathroom, zila held her chest that was not because of.

"tease what, Lo nya aja eyhh" zila monologue

"Zila did not know what would happen if Daffa continued the action, they never did anything more than cuddle in bed, during marriage__ they only did the relationship once and immediately so the result, he said, in addition to that time when they did her no love, Daffa was forced to raise the zila in order to get offspring alone.

Not zila wants to be disobedient by not doing his duty, zila Just not ready, not because of fear of being pregnant, It's just fear of Daffa's previous attitude.

finished wearing her clothes, zila then prepared the clothes that she would wear, she said,

"Daf, it's lunch yet" Shouted zila from outside

"Not yet" answered Daffa

"ok, wait a minute, I'm masakin first"

"yes"

....

Because of Daffa's sudden arrival and the zila no longer had time to cook other options, so the zila only fried chicken that had spiced as usual for Daffa, zila also made savory rice, rice cooked with red tomato mixture.

Daffa descended as usual dazzling in the eyes of the zila, with her hair still half wet, with, Daffa stood beside the zila who was still busy stirring the rice inside the magic com with one hand holding his waist.

"Emm cook what"

"savory rice, the same fried chicken ga papa kan, fearing the later if making another"

"iya ga papa, that's what I'm grateful for"

It turned out that the hugging event in the room was still continuing in the kitchen. Daffa hugs the zila from behind and the shoulders of the zila are made as a headstool.

It was very disturbing to Zila

"Daf, I used to cook again "

Zila could feel the ringing of Daffa.

"daf, it's not good to see zila or Zidan's bang"

Prawn

the sound of shards that made Daffa let go of his embrace

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