NOT A PAYCHECK
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Zara was cleaning her room, Zara's open door saw Sean enter still using a cocoa shirt, sarong and peci that made Sean's good looks doubled. Even Zara didn't blink looking at Sean.
Because it was Friday, Sean went to the mosque for Friday prayers. Zara had just been silent not to tell Sean for fear that Sean was angry again like this morning. But in fact Sean instead set out with his own will.
"Am I so handsome I see that I don't blink like that?" seductive Sean is now sitting on the edge of the bed.
Sean's words suddenly made Zara immediately lowered her head to cover her nervousness because it had been discovered.
"I'm going to change clothes."
Zara nodded and immediately picked up Sean's clothes.
"Will I have lunch now?" ask Zara while giving Sean a change of clothes.
Sean shook his head, "I'll still be full if you want to eat first." Sean replied.
Sean unbuttoned his cocoa shirt in front of Zara making Zara immediately turned around.
Sean chuckled, "Why turn around? even we're already halal to see each other's bodies."
"Not really mas. I just want.." just a step to step up his legs, Zara felt his body pulled until he fell into Sean's lap.
"Mas.a I have to go to the bathroom." despite not facing off but still Zara felt very nervous.
"Oh so you want to be in the bathroom?" Sean whispered in Zara's ear making Zara feel an incredible tingle.
"That's not it, I want to change oh..." Zara was confused and embarrassed by how she had to explain to Sean.
Sean lets go of his embrace making Zara stand up and run out without saying anything more to Sean.
Of course, all of Zara's behavior made Sean giggle amused. somehow he was very happy to prank Zara like this. make Zara nervous and look at Zara's red cheeks when embarrassed, Zara said, it made Sean feel an incredible comfort in him.
At 9 p.m., Zara's parents were asleep. Zara was in her room doing assignments from school because for 3 days she got leave so her work He brought her home.
Sean sat in the living room smoking a cigarette. Sean put out his cigarette, walked to the door and locked it. He walked into Zara's room. Zara is busy with her laptop.
"Not sleepy?" Sean sat by the bed watching his wife from the side.
"Not yet, a little less." Reply Zara looked towards Sean with a smile. Both were long-sighted until Zara first decided on the view.
"Just sleep first when you are sleepy" said Zara again focus on her laptop.
Sean laid his body on Zara's bed, "I'm waiting for you to finish."
"Don't mas..."
"Why?"
"Just sleep if you're sleepy, don't wait for me."
Sean smiled, did not reply and continued to look at Zara from the side.
Zara who felt uncomfortable being stared at by Sean finally closed her laptop and approached Sean, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Sean who was anxious with the shyness of Zara finally pulled Zara and snuggled into her arms. Sean could feel Zafa's heart beating rapidly.
"Did you never take off your headscarf while sleeping?" sean asked because since yesterday Sean has not seen Zara off the hijab.
Zara shook her head, "I usually remove my hijab after shampooing it while my hair was still wet."
"When are you shampooing?" whispered Sean.
Sean turned Zara's body until the two are now facing each other, Zara looks down and does not dare to look at Sean. Sean's finger was now on Zara's delicate cheek. The touch of the cheek made Zara blush in shame.
Sean drew his lips closer, peeking at Zara's forehead long enough. Not until there Sean's lips walk down the smooth cheeks of Zara until it reaches the lips Zara. And up to Zara's lips, Sean wants to open his lips but both are shocked by the sound of Sean's phone on the table.
"Argh, shit!"
Zara gets up and immediately picks up Sean's phone and gives it to Sean.
Papa Calling's...
Still upset, Sean answered Papa's phone.
"Why Pa?" ask Sean.
"Tomorrow? can't I just stay here until Zara can I take her to town?"
"I'm home tomorrow" said Sean, annoyed, then turned off the call.
"Why?" asked Zara who had just listened to Sean's voice.
"Tomorrow I should go home because the office work is waiting for me." Sean replied in an annoyed tone.
"I'm sorry, I still can't go" said Zara, with her head lowered, feeling very guilty.
Sean let out a long sigh, "When will the business at your school be finished?".
Zara shook her head slowly, "Until I get a new teacher change maybe I can just get out" explained Zara.
"Ck, it must have been a long time."
"The head of the school is trying to find a replacement teacher mas, hopefully soon can."
Sean just nodded, He lay back and turned back to Zara making Zara sigh long.
"Anged again." Zara's mind then went to lie down next to Sean.
At midnight Sean wakes up, initially surprised to think Zara is sleeping down again but when he turns her back, then Sean knows if Zara is sleeping next to him.
Sean looked at Zara's sleeping face and he smiled at himself. Before going to bed, Sean was upset with Zara. But seeing the slumbering face of Zara like this suddenly all the disappointment disappeared.
Though from the beginning Sean did not think too much if later Zara could not live with him and now after all that happened Sean instead felt upset himself. He wants Zara to come to town tomorrow with him but the fact is Sean can't force it all.
Sean has to be patient to be with Zara.
Staring at Zara's face was not enough for Sean, his hands raised to stroke Zara's soft cheeks, playing Zara's rancid lips with her thumbs that made Zara sleep disturbed. Sean smiled, I don't know what made him smile. He feels very lucky to have Zara. Without realizing Sean fell back asleep with the position of the hand still on Zara's cheek.
Sean faintly heard the sound of dawn, But because he still felt a tremendous drowsiness, he did not care and instead went back to sleep. Until Sean's nose felt the smell of shampoo makes Sean finally open his eyes.
Whether dreamy or not, Sean sees a woman similar to Zara but not wearing a hijab. His black hair was long, still wet until the water fell on his neck.
And when the woman turned around, she smiled at Sean.
"It's pretty..."
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