Lover From the Dream Realm

Part 9's

Salma remained asleep, even though she heard what they were talking about. When they say longing, love him and there is a clear sound of crying bik Ijah and Juna sometimes even salma hear the moaning sound of Daddy trying to wake him. However, it all feels useless because the salma is already comfortable in nature with Zayn. He wants to be there forever.

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Salma had been at Zayn's house for a few days. The palace was quiet, without any problems, although some questions remained in his mind. Coupled with the narration of Naya which further adds to the curiosity of Salma at this time.

There was a comfortable place in the house, when he was freed from Zayn's bodyguards. That is a garden in the roof of a house that is quite beautiful and outside. Since he was there the garden was getting cleaner and more comfortable, and he liked to spend his time reading books there.

Until the ringing hp disperse the concentration of salma with his book. He sees Zayn sending a message, informs him that he will be home soon and meets with him. At that time Salma did not reply to the message, he immediately ran down to fix himself. Dress up, and even slightly wear lipstick to brighten up her appearance at that time to make it more attractive in the eyes of zayn.

"Miss needs help?" asked a maid who came suddenly to surprise Salma.

"Eh, sister nina. I'm just dancing and I'm not gonna welcome Zayn. How's it? Am I pretty yet?" tanya Salma showed off her appearance.

"perfect. Apparently Madam is good at dressing up," praised the maid on the appearance of Salma. And it instantly made the girl blush in embarrassment and her face reddened like a half-cooked chili crab.

"Thank you" answered Salma, putting her hair behind her ears.

Salma heard faintly the car stopped. He immediately ran down and greeted Zayn who had not even gotten out of his car.

"Salma, I'm here!" call the zayn who directly stretches out his hands to embrace the salma.

Pluck up! Closely close salma to him.

"So missed her?" colek zayn nosed bangir salma.

"Zayn misses, it feels like a long time away," he replied spoiledly. Zayn had only two days to leave.

Salma looked up at Zayn's dazzling face. Which although looks tired, but does not throw off his good looks at all. In fact, his masculine smell was increasingly felt through the shirt he was wearing today.

" Eh, yes... Take a shower there. I want you to have a chat after this, "pinta salma to him.

"okay... I'm also hot actually. Wait, huh? I'll take a shower." Salma grabbed the zayn bag and brought it to the study.

Salma waited there, daydreaming for a while until soon zayn came to him.

"Salma, what do you want to talk about? It looks like something serious,"

"But you're honest, right, if I ask?"

"When I have an answer, I am honest. What's?"

"Yesterday Naya went home. He accompanied me around for a while to this whole house, but there was something he said and it was troubling my mind." Salma started telling me everything.

"Huh, what is it? Don't be too ignored, Salma. Maybe he's just testing how you feel about me,"

"But I don't think so. He said that he was worried that if we got too close, for fear that I would become your weakness later."

"Why did he say that to you. Never mind, don't listen to him. You are indeed my weakness, I become weaker if you are not beside me."

"I was wondering. But I'm sure you'll never let me down,"

Zayn grabbed the head of Salma and leaned on his boat. He knew he was thinking something, just not telling Salma. And Salma chose silence and would not ask too much.

"Oh yes Salma, do you enjoy reading books? What book are you reading now?" Zayn glanced at the salma book and saw the cover.

"This is the book I found in the upper library last night. I love reading about romantic love."

"Do you like anything romantic?" ask zayn with a sweet smile.

"She likes it" nodded salma.

"How romantic do you think it is?"

"I have never felt that romantic until now. I haven't even had a boyfriend in my whole life,"

"really? Eeehm... But, I don't want to date Salma. I want to get married, what about you? "

"Who is married, with whom?"

"You think?" Zayn again grabbed the salma, bringing the face of the salmanl to his face. Even the longer he drew his lips closer. Salmab was just closed to feel the sensation of what was happening to him at that time.

Salma finally felt Zayn's lips begin to sit right in front of her lips. Slowly getting closer, and closer, until suddenly someone came to open the door without knocking.

Czechoslovakia!

"Boss, sorry I have something to say. Oooooopss!" Roy immediately turned his back to them both.

Salma who was shocked was great, involuntarily threw a book straight away. He also took off Zayn's arms, and pretended to look for a book that fell under the couch.

" Aiiiish Rooyy!" geram zayn lirih while rubbing his face.

"Sorry Boss. I'm not used to having a mistress here, so I went in and out without knocking on the door!"

"Eeeh anu's... Yes, Roy nggapapa. We no longer do anything, really. Okay I go out first help bi ningsih ready for dinner. Excuse me," Salma's pamphlet passed away with her red face.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Roy returned.

"Okay Roy, we met in another room, huh? I'll catch up with you there soon" Zayn pinta told him. They have to go into a room that is more closed and more secret, so maybe Salma will not look for it until there.

"Every boss." roy nodded and left.

Salma really went to the kitchen. He misbehaved himself, regatant if remembering the incident earlier. He is actually happy but he is also ashamed of roy and afraid to think of him as strange to their boss.

" Oooohs... I'm ashamed, if Zayn's men laugh at me. How'this??" Salma muttered as she continued to pat her own head.