Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 65

Zen was sober that he was unconscious, but his lips kept on tinkering with the name Ica. Ica's heart warms, does that mean Zen can replace the name Rosa in her heart?

Ica laid Zen's body on the sofa, in this room there is no mattress, only a soft luxury sofa, work desk and some cabinets containing important map of the company.

Zen did deliberately not put a mattress in this room, he likes to be tempted to sleep and ignore his work, that's the reason why in this room there is no bed. Who will sleep in the workspace? Even if Zen shut himself up all night in the room, he didn't sleep, he would have worked overtime.

Unexpectedly, Zen's hand pulled Ica's body and made the girl fall right on Zen's chest.

"Daddy.."

"Ca, Daddy loves you, don't leave Daddy.." Zen again raved, from earlier only those words came out of his mouth.

Ica who used to smell alcohol also seemed ordinary, even though she never drank such a drink, but she was a bar worker girl first.

Ica rubbed Zen's firm jaw gently, she smiled, she suddenly recalled the moment the jaw swiped in her core area as the man's head sank there to warm up.

"Icaa, mesoom once you're. Because of Daddy, I'm like this, shit."

Zen is good at making his passionate because his touches are always right at the sensitive point of Ica.

"Kok throbbing gini anyway?" Ica muttered, her face flushed like a crab. What would the man think if he knew he was imagining something mesoom? He must have felt winning and big heads up.

But, again Zen's burly hand pulled Ica strong enough to make her bow over Zen's body.

Zen wrapped his arms around Ica's waist, hugging her tightly to the point of making Ica tight.

Ica just kept quiet, although she was actually uncomfortable because of something, but want to how else, just shut up rather than angry Zen.

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In the morning, Zen woke up and got up from the sofa, the man shook his head expelling dizziness. He circled his gaze around the room that looked very familiar.

"Yes, I'm still in the workspace. I slept here last night?" Zen massaged his forehead which still felt so dizzy.

"I drink mostly, what if Ica knows I drink?" Zen Gumam.

"If I knew why Dad was?" Ica comes with a glass of warm lemon water for Zen.

"Babies.."

"Yes Dad, what's wrong? Why drink that much, is there a problem?" Ask me soft Ica.

"Not angry?"

"Why is Dad angry?"

"Because Daddy's drinking."

"No, there must be a reason, right Dad? Same story Ica, what's up?"

"For a minute, there's nothing." Lying Zen, but of course Ica is not that easy to believe.

"Daddy lied? Daddy's not good at lying, look at Daddy's ears." Zen rubbed his ears that felt heated, if he lied his ears would be flushed and Ica knew it.

"Is this about Rosa again?" Guess Ica, on target.

Zen was silent, Ica understood that if his guess was correct, Rosa still had a strong position at this time.

"Let's not know what makes Daddy this way, I don't care, but please don't self-destruct in this way, Dad."

"No Dad! That'll just add to the problem,"

"Sorry By.."

"Don't apologize to me, who am I anyway, Daddy?" Ica asked, this was the umpteenth time Ica asked Zen for his status, but Zen still could not give a clear position to Ica.

"Drink the lemon let seger, Ica take a shower first. Ica also cook breakfast for Daddy, at the meal yes. Ica make it with love." Ica went out of the room, leaving Zen who was still silently pondering all of her.

"Why is it so hard to forget that woman? C'mon Zen! You've got a girl as good as Ica, don't waste it on Zen!" Zen is on himself.

Zen came out of his study, then went to the dining room but Ica had not come, where did the girl go? Wasn't he just allowed to take a shower?

But before long, the girl he was waiting for came too. But his appearance made Zen's eyes bulge.

"For Dad.." Sapa Ica then sat opposite Zen.

"Why do you wear clothes like that in the morning? Where you going?"

"Ica wants to play at Risya's house." Answer Ica casually.

"Pake a shirt like this?"

"What's the matter?" Ica asked, she had indeed deliberately worn less material clothes to prove that Zen was very possessive of guarding her.

"Too open, you can't go anywhere!" The firmness of Zen made Ica smile faintly.

"Lho, Daddy why the hell? Just open with Dad."

"That's your cleavage looking over, deliberately showing off, hmm?"

"It's not Dad, it's just a little doang times."

"Replace the others, otherwise you can't leave." Zen's disconnect made Ica frown.

"Daddy's bummer!" Ketus Ica's. As always, if irritated Ica will eat a lot, including at this time.

Zen smiled as he watched his girl eat while staring at her sharply.

"It's better to eat a lot, than to get out of your body's umbar house, By."

"It was not the intention of pounding the body really, Ica just play to Risya's house. If you can't use it, why is it in the closet?"

"Daddy never bought you that sleeveless shirt, By."

Yeah, because Ica bought her own Dad, to make Daddy jealous!

"Reason!"

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how don't you get mad at your Daddy, Ca?😣😣