
"What do you mean ready?" zahra asked this time to make Zaki smile.
Even so, he still hid his smile behind a spoon that he deliberately held in his mouth.
After normalizing his face, Ustad Zaki immediately took off his spoon and looked at his wife with a firm look,
"Don't talk while eating!" he said to stop Zahra from talking,
This time Zaki's words managed to make Zahra silent, they finished their meal without speaking again. After all, his curiosity could still be put on hold until he finished his meal.
Finally ....
Zahra was relieved to finally finish as well, she was already preparing to ask the husband a question, but the husband immediately moved from his seat.
Ustad Zaki accidentally woke up from his seat and cleaned their dirty dishes to avoid zahra questions.
Ihhh, it seems that he was intentionally ..., Zahra lamented inwardly. She did the same thing as her husband.
"Let Zahra alone!" he said while holding Zaki's hand. But Zaki squinted his eyes instead, tilting the smile on his lips to make Zahra fixated on him.
"Prepare yourself, let me ask the hotel staff to clean this up!"
again Zahra was astonished, somehow all the words of Zaki's father tonight seemed to lead to the things he was thinking in the bathroom earlier.
Setting up? the words failed him to focus.
"What do you mean?" asked Zahra while scratching her hair that is not itchy and Zaki just chose to look at Zahra with his cold gaze, although sometimes it looks funny, Zaki chose to look at Zahra with a cold look, the handsome face is getting handsome with the cool style issued by the ustad, the,
"Grush your teeth and get on the bed, cover your body with a blanket!" say ustad Zaki as if talking to a small child while going to sleep. But Zahra's not his name if it doesn't ask much,
"Make what?" ask again and Zaki's ustad patted the top of Zahra's head gently with a smile, he said,
"Make ready!"
"Don't scare me, get ready for what?" Zahra held Zaki's hand against moving from his head.
"Prepare if the hotel worker is male!"
Zahra squinted her eyes in disbelief, "Issstttt!"
"It's there!" order ustad Zaki again.
"But Zahra is wearing clothes!" Zahra continues to protest.
Ustad Zaki sighed, it is not easy to talk to Zahra, it takes extra patience for that,
"But your shirt is short, deck! Don't let it take you to bed!" threatening the husband made Zahra pursed her lips dislike.
Zahra only realized that even the husband had not removed the scabbard, maybe he deliberately so that when someone entered the room, he still closed the aura.
"Whatever!" Zahra finally gave up, she did what her husband told her to do, and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. After completing her activities in the bathroom she came back out, and apparently no one but her husband was talking on the phone in the hotel room. She decided to get on the bed and cover her body with a blanket, not caring what her husband would do.
After contacting the hotel manager, after a few minutes their room door was knocked, Ustad Zaki who was cleaning the table immediately approached the door and opened it.
"Sorry to interrupt your break, we got a call_!"
"Yes, it's me! I just want to ask for this help!" ustad Zaki had collected all the garbage in a bag of crackles and piled up dirty dishes to be handed over to the hotel staff without letting in.
Trus what use do I hide behind a blanket kayak gini, do not enter also the person, inner Zahra while shaking her head annoyed. More precisely, to the husband.
What this meant ...., suddenly his dirty thoughts went back into his mind.
Ahhhh no, no, am I ready? Zahra shook her head in disbelief if she would ask her husband for it.
After all the trash and dirty dishes were handed over, Ustad Zaki again closed the room door. He turned around and walked towards the bathroom, as if he had done as Zahra had told him.
After finishing his activities in the bathroom, he immediately went back to Zahra.
"Why look at that mas kayak?" ask ustad Zaki while removing the scabbard and so skillfully folding it neatly, he walked up to Zahra and placed the sheath on the bedside nightstand.
"Any intention?" ustad Zaki frowned making Zahra again ask, "Yes right?" again to make sure.
Ustad Zaki approached him, so close they were, Ustad Zaki raised his legs and sat cross-legged in front of Zahra who had already folded his legs.
"What intentional?"
"Deliberately lured Zahra to get on the bed!" guess Zahra,
"What do you do, mas pack fishing deck Zahra everything?" ask her with her soft voice.
"Yes hook Zahra, make it_!" Zahra was confused on how to explain to her husband.
"What does that mean? I don't understand!"
"Yes that!" Zahra showed by bringing the two ends of her index finger closer together.
"This what?" ustad Zaki imitated what Zahra did, he also attached the tips of his index fingers right in front of Zahra's face.
"Not knowing, I'm an adult!"
"And I'm not a teenager anymore, how do you know the language of teenagers!"
"ML!" zahra said quickly then immediately covered her face with both hands.
Forgive me, I'm stuck with my own words, inner Zahra.
"Ohhhhhhh, ML!"
Hearing Zaki's casual response, Zahra immediately opened her hand, pushing it away from her face,
Just that?
Zahra frowned, "Know what Zahra means?"
Ustad Zaki smiled, making Zahra even more suspicious.
No, he must have deliberately guessed me .., style-style package does not know everything ...
"So you're really ready?" ask ustad Zaki, this time with a little flirting.
Zahra seemed to think, I'm really ready is not yet?
He himself did not even know what the limits of being ready were.
"Zahra doesn't know!"
Suddenly the atmosphere became quiet, both Zahra and Ustad Zaki no one spoke or moved his body until the Zaki breathed so deeply.
"Mas can know something?"
Zahra immediately raised her head to look at her husband,
"What?"
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