NOT A PAYCHECK

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Sean looked at the back of his wife who was chanting the holy verse of the Koran. They had just prayed together in a small room that Sean deliberately made for Zara and himself when praying at home.

After getting married to Zara, Sean immediately renovated his house and made a small room a comfortable place of worship for Zara. Grateful because Zara liked the room so Sean felt his efforts were not in vain.

Sean's eyes were still faithful looking at Zara's back, while his ears and mind seemed calm hearing Zara's soft voice. and Sean's lips immediately arched a smile as he recalled Zara's remark this afternoon as the two toured the house,

"Why can't I open it?" Zara looks very curious when Sean forbids Zara from entering one of the rooms in Sean's house right next to their room.

"Because it's a workroom I love, inside it's a mess." Sean replied a little nervously making Zara look incredulous.

"No matter what mas, later I can help clean up and clean up too" said Zara again did not give up wanting to see the contents of the room.

"Don't love, let's just get it right." Sean releases Zara's hand from the doorknob, causing Zara to look at Sean with a suspicious look.

"What's that ngliatin?"

"Don't not inside..." Zara tried to guess making Sean's heart beat so fast and his face immediately paled in fear that Zara's guess was correct.

"Don't do what?"

"You don't wear a pot, do you?" Zara asked with an accusatory look.

Suddenly, Zara's question made Sean immediately open.

"Modern massage gini where there is the heck like that." reply Sean still chuckles unexpectedly with the imagination of his wife is very excessive.

"Don't get me wrong, in my village a lot of people like that. They have their own room gini that no one including his own wife should enter." said Zara make Sean increasingly strung.

Sean who was anxious finally immediately hugged Zara, "Though deh yank, did not expect people like you can be funny too."

Zara looked at Sean annoyed, he was serious and curious and even Sean found it funny.

And until now Sean still smiled amusedly if he remembered the plain words of Zara earlier. Sean was very relieved, after that Zara did not want to enter again with the room. Sean had given a warning so Sean hoped that Zara would not dare to enter his private room.

Zara closed her Koran not forgetting to kiss her Koran after she finished reading it. He folded his face and turned and was surprised to see Sean still behind him.

"I think I went to the room first." Zara approached Sean.

"Wait for you." Sean stroked his wife's hair and gave her a kiss there.

"Why not go for a salary?" zara asked immediately making Sean smile in embarrassment.

"My salary hasn't been as sintered as you. I'm ashamed" Sean said.

Zara smiled, "It should be learned, read later long ago also pinter."

"I'm still not ready." replied Sean who immediately embraced Zara.

Zara won't force her husband to do anything, She prefers if her husband does it with his own will because if someone does without coercion from others even more sincere and comfortable in living it than there must be compulsion but in his heart is not sincere which ends not the reward obtained but sin.

After all, Zara was also grateful to see her husband pray with her and even become her prayer priest because Zara knew before she was with him Sean was not a religious person.

Both of them were already in the room, Zara opened her wardrobe to pick up pajamas because she was still wearing a long home robe.

"Why baby?" asked Sean hugging Zara from behind makes Zara surprised.although they have become husband and wife also often do but Zara is still nervous and her heart is pounding when Sean touches her body.

"No pajamas, huh? I brought some. Is it still being passed?" wonder Zara.

Sean chuckled, "Your shirt is what I said."

"Lho why?"

"Now if it fits in the same room again I'm you're wearing this shirt." Sean took one of the existing lingerie dealers and gave it to Zara.

"Astagfirullah mas, can not wear open clothes like this."

Sean again chuckled with Zara's innocence.

"You wear this dress fitting in the same room I, later I want to squirm you.not her if in the religion nyenengin her husband also get a reward?"

Zara nodded, confirming Sean's words but still she was ashamed to wear this kind of shirt.

"But Ak-I..."

"Do I have to wear it?"

"Don't mas, I'm alone" Zara said, taking Sean's clothes and entering the bathroom.

Sean chuckled as he shook his head in disbelief, "I've seen everything but I'm still ashamed."

Zara opened the door in a slow motion, She was really embarrassed to wear clothes like this because all this time had been used to wearing clothes that were closed. Even though only her husband who saw but still Zara was embarrassed.

Seeing Zara coming out, Sean's eyes immediately focused on Zara from top to bottom. Maroon color lingerie that perfectly matches the white of Zara. Sean saw Zara always wearing closed clothes every day can now see Zara wearing clothes that ignite her passion.although actually the same, with closed clothes can still make Sean want Zara.

Sean took Zara sitting on his lap, his eyes looking at the neck of Zara's tie which is now visible because of Zara's hair being pigtailed. Sean's hand stroked Zara's smooth thigh.

"Be mine." muttered Sean immediately kissing Zara's forehead.

"I'm ashamed of you." whispered Zara hiding her face on Sean's shoulder.

"Just I see, why should I be ashamed?"

Sean's lips tracing Zara's neck made Zara feel a very pleasant sensation.

"Aren't you there?" zara asked as she pointed towards their bed as the two were currently on the sofa in their room.

"Find a different sensation" replied Sean immediately began his hot game.

No more crying Zara also moans from Zara as at the beginning when they do her. Now that sounds just******* the enjoyment of both is also a squeak from the sofa they use.

And enjoying each other so much that Sean did not hear if his phone was ringing since.

SERIATE....

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