Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Chapter 31. Application Night

Marsha was flabbergasted when Zidan pushed her behind the door, thinking Zidan would kiss her or steal her kiss again, and do scenes like in dramas. But apparently not, Zidan even collapsed on his body.

"Zidan, jesus. What's up?" Marsha was very panicked, and she just felt Zidan's body so hot, Marsha took pains to bring Zidan's sturdy body to bed. After Marsha was busy looking around for t-shirts or anything she could use to compress Zidan, she scrambled the black two-door closet, one of which had glass, and he found Zidan's checkered white handkerchief, at the same time, he found a picture of Zidan with a woman whose face was somewhat similar to Zidan's among the pile of Zidan's clothes.

Marsha looked at the woman's face with a fellow. "Is this your mother? How is it that you are not a stranger?" Marsha tries to remember, "but dinana?" They immediately regained their senses, put the photo down again, and went to the buffet dispenser to pour warm water, then he took a seat on Zidan's head, compressing Zidan's forehead very carefully.

"Ck, this if I don't come, means you're sick alone." Marsha breathed heavily. Then he stared fixedly at Zidan's face, the longer he looked at the man's face, Zidan looked more and more handsome.

"Why can you be my secretary, Zidan?" Marsha gently stroked Zidan's cheek, but she quickly pulled his hand, for some reason she suddenly remembered that they had slept together, and there was a sense of worry arising just like that, afraid she's pregnant and Zidan will run away from responsibility.

"Hopefully this doesn't happen" Marsha lowered her stomach, though Zidan appeared to be serious about his offer, and it was unlikely that Zidan would leave, but she was still hesitant about making a commitment, it's modern times, career women don't seem to have thought about getting married, let alone her young age, but she's quite worried about the virginity seal she doesn't have anymore.

Marsha folded her lips, "did I just agree with Zidan's idea back then?" sigh Marsha, she was afraid to disappoint the feelings of the Rose who always warned her to always be able to take care of herself, and she regretted Aponya's offer to use a bodyguard.

Almost half an hour Marsha waited, but there was no sign of Zidan to wake up, Marsha straightened her seat, her hands raised shut her mouth when drowsiness attacked, she saw the food she had ordered earlier, she said, he deliberately prepared for Zidan and had bought the medicine online from his personal doctor.

Until without realizing it, he fell asleep with his body leaning on the headboard of the bed.

Comfortable, warm, masculine fragrance wood-wood that Marsha really likes to get into her sense of smell, Marsha sniffing, then she more and more attached her body to warm embrace the body of someone who makes it very comfortable, Marsha sniffed, and then she put her body, in Marsha's shadow she was hugging Zidan's body.

Zidan?? Wasn't he with Zidan, Marsha immediately got up but couldn't because Zidan's sturdy arms hugged his body tightly.

"Gosh, how come?" Marsha closed her mouth, biting her lips, why she moved and went to sleep in Zidan's arms, when she remembered that she was sitting on Zidan's head. Marsha looked up, Zidan was still closing her eyes, and she saw the clock at her hand, it was three in the afternoon, Marsha was wide-eyed, meaning she was asleep for two hours, slowly Marsha woke up, she was asleep, don't let Zidan know he's sleeping in the man's arms.

"Where are you going?" Zidan pulled his body back when he was unconscious from his shock, and made him fall in Zidan's field.

"Zidan freelin," Marsha pushed Zidan's chest up.

Zidan pulled back his body "Don't go anywhere, I need you Marsha." Zidan tightened his arms, his voice hoarse as if holding back a cry, "just a moment." He said again with a plea.

Honestly, such a position is not very good for his heart health. But Marsha quickly set her feelings. Marsha lifted her head, then fingered Zidan's forehead "You've healed Zidan?" ask her then when she felt Zidan's body was not as hot as before.

"Had the doctor come." Although she spoke calmly, Marsha was a woman who sometimes had impromptu telepathy, she felt that Zidan was having a big problem for her.

Marsha was again shocked when Zidan rolled her body next to the man, making him carry Zidan's arm. "Thank you for taking care of me Boss," Zidan smiled devil infuriatingly.

"Why smile like that?"

"No papa, just the twilight you came."

Plakkkk

Marsha's hand hit Zidan's shoulder "Don't fight, it doesn't make you rich, anyway why are you taking a vacation?"

Zidan chuckled, he considered himself the strangest man because he always liked to be scolded by his Boss, this, until he forgets that his goal as Marsha's secretary is to take revenge on Marsha and her family, but Naima's answer was to say that her father was Abdi, and it's like a little opening the real veil, if it's your mama who's obsessed with Abdi, she'll figure out the truth again.

"Indeed, a dreadlocks will not make me rich, but I try to make your heart melt, so that you will become my lover. Be my heart." The answer again with a crunchy shake ala rate, and it was able to make Marsha's blood rippled.

"You have no talent for fighting Zidan, you've done enough to be my secretary, and save your hidden talent."

"So a secretary, or a partner alive? I can do both." God again.

"But I'm not a woman who can melt as much as your spare change. You don't have the talent to melt a woman's heart."

"Oh yeah?" Zidan brought his face closer "continued, why are you here?"

Shit, yeah? Why did I even get here? Marsha cursed herself.

"Not because you miss?"

"Hindu how?" His eyes with glaring eyes.

"Yes, miss because there is no me, do you miss? Couldn't it be that if it wasn't for missing you could get here? Honestly, Marsha, I'm glad you're honest."

Tukks

Marsha knocked on Zidan's forehead which was too close to his face "You should be grateful, where there is a Boss who visited his sick work, if I do not come, if I do not come, maybe you are now stiff and still forgiven," he said he handed down from his father "already ahh, wake up, you eat and take medicine to heal quickly, no special leave for a new employee like you."

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Now both of them are sitting on a couch, Zidan has just finished eating, he is so spoiled asking to be fed Marsha, and after taking the medicine that Marsha bought.

Marsha who was staring gadged check her work jumped in shock when Zidan suddenly lay his head on her forehead.

"Zidan!" peekik Marsha's.

"Hemm," Zidan muttered, then took Marsha's hands without permission, putting the woman's phone on the table.

"What are you doing? I'm at work, you know?"

"Yes, I know," Zidan replied so casually, making Marsha cluck furiously, "you know Marsha? I get attention like this. Thank you for taking care of me, I feel like I have a real boyfriend," he said seeing Marsha who looked down back at him, the woman's anger that would explode evaporated just like hearing the words of Zidan.

"You why the hell? There are so many problems like that." Trying to fish for Zidan to tell him.

Zidan shook his head, "no, it's just that I've never had this kind of attention, and I didn't expect the first woman to pay attention to me was my own boss. And you're the first woman and I'll consider the only woman who can care as much as I do."

"Don't forget there's your mother Zidan, she's the first woman who always cares for you" Marsha replied directly, and Marsha recalled the photo of the woman with Zidan photographed earlier.

"You don't feel like there's anything weird lately Marsha, want something like that?" Zidan switched the conversation, tight if you have to remember his family's problems, Marsha raised her eyebrows not understand "young mango or rujak? or do you feel nauseous?" Zidan rubbed Marsha's flat stomach.

Marsha's body stiffened, she straightened her seat because Zidan's little touch seemed to repel the fire within her, and would produce small shocks, and wanted more touch, as much as she could restrain herself.

"I'm going to propose to you soon, are you ready?"

"Whatts? Make what?"

Zidan rose from his sleep "Make what you say? Marsha, what kind of woman are you? You've-we I mean" Zidan said "have done that, where maybe you're not holding me accountable, I don't want to know, tell your family, next week I'll propose to you."

Marsha stood up "I want to go home, Zidan, stop that shit, I don't want to commit,"

Zidan pulled Marsha to face him "I'm a man, so I won't escape my responsibility."

"You think this is easy? I don't even know your family, what I can trust about you."

"Therefore I will introduce you to my family on the night of the proposal. Marsha, wait for me to come, many people whose families already know each other but still they can not be together, while I, I will come directly to bring my family, my family, and after that we'll tie our promise of love."

"What can make me sure of you, Zidan?"

"Let me and my family go to Marsha's proposal night."