Marry handsome ustad

Baper each other

In just a few minutes, Ustad Zaki was able to defeat the four thugs to make them run around in disarray.

Zahra was still glued to his place, even though he was a wandering child, this was the first time he had seen a one-on-four duel that ended in victory. Though previously he had been pessimistic, there was no hope for Zaki to win with an opponent who was even sturdy and tattooed like them.

Ustad Zaki immediately bowed his body not far from where he was standing at this time to pick up his dropped pecans, as he lifted his head he could see Zahra still glued in place with her pale face, after successfully reusing the pecans, he quickly approached Zahra who was standing about three meters from his place,

He gently covered both of Zahra's shoulders, "Sir, you don't pa?" tanyanya ustad Zaki later, he made sure Zahra was not hurt in the slightest.

Srekkkk

Instead of answering Zaki's questions, Zahra even hugged Zaki's body so tightly with his trembling body, in some parts of Zaki's body occasionally hit and hit made him slightly frown to withstand the pain due to Zahra's hug so tight.

But apparently he did not want to complain so that Zahra still feel comfortable, he rubbed Zahra's back not intending to ask her to stop crying.

Despite the pain, Zaki still let Zahra finish her emotions.

Long enough for Zahra to finish her crying, she slowly took off her embrace,

"I'm scared!?" he said while wiping the rest of his tears that were still on his cheeks.

"Don't be afraid, God willing God will help us!"

Zahra looked at Zaki's face, his hands reflexively raised, with his wiggly fingers touching the corners of Zaki's lips.

"But the ustad was wounded, it was the same lips his temple was also bleeding!"

Why is he so sweet, he didn't think Zaki could be that gentle. He smiled and grabbed Zahra's hand that was stuck to the corner of her lips, holding her there, and,

"No pa pa, there will be a Zahra deck that will treat it later!"

It made Zahra fixated, their eyes clashing against each other. Zahra could hear the heartbeat of the man in front of her, but she was not sure because even now she had trouble breathing because her heart was also unstable.

Zahra quickly withdrew her hand and shifted her gaze elsewhere,

"We're home!"

Finally they decided to go home, no more conversations between them all the way home. They seem to be busy with their feelings.

Arriving at home, Zahra immediately opened the door and Zaki's ustad was busy inserting his motorbike. Zahra immediately ran into the kitchen to pick up ice cubes, basins and clean rags and approached the Zaki Ustad who had just caught up with her.

"Come on!" take Zahra with you while pulling Zaki's hand.

"Come?" it seems like ustad Zaki failed to focus on Zahra's invitation. He seemed to be thinking about something further than that.

"It!" Zahra pointed out the basin in her hand, "Let me treat the wound, rather than the bruise tomorrow." again Zahra squinted her eyes, she began to understand what Ustad Zaki was thinking,

"No need to think macem-macem yes, you perverted bastard!"

Ustad Zaki smiled and looked misbehaved,

"Yes I thought that was_!"

"Don't think much, come on_!" once again Zahra pulled Zaki's hand and took him to sit on the sofa in the tv room.

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