Pak Army

Hair

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Pov Baras

After praying zuhur I immediately lay down my body on a mattress that is so big. Even twice as much as my own bed. While waiting for mas Zaki to come from the hotel mosque I reached and I utak atik mobile phone while replying to some chat from my friend who congratulated and sorry for not being able to face the reception and ceremony sword pora later.

"Assalamualaikum" Zaki said hello, I said hello and immediately approached and kissed the back of his hand.

"Honey to pray?"

"Udah kok" I put my body back on the bed.

Before long Zaki also caught up with him wrapping his hands around my waist so that it made me and him no distance, we faced each other. I was nervous again.

"Tomorrow to go to Jakarta, will you?" I looked directly at his face.

"It's not a screen, right?"

"Screen anyway. Just if you want we can take a vacation, 2 days straight home"

"No, mas. I'm tired of it"

"Judek. Then tomorrow we go to the official house but, before that shopping for kitchen needs first. Because I haven't bought it"

"Must be tomorrow, will Laras move into the gold house?" Mas Zaki rubbed my head that was still wrapped in hijab while showing his smile.

"But, Laras can still often go to the official house of papakan, mas?"

Papa and Mas Zaki official house is quite far. Different locations but, the point is the same as the official ruman TNI AL. And quite the thing, Zaki mas official house is somewhat closer to the distance when you want to go to my campus.

"Yes, baby" I smiled.

Our eyes looked at each other somehow since when now Zaki's face was very close to my face and strangely I did not want to refuse. Getting closer and closer...

Tok..! Tok..! Tok..! The sound of knocking on our room door. Mas Zaki immediately distanced his face, my heart is really struggling now.

"Mas open first, huh?" I nodded while confirming the sleeping position to be seated. Before long Zaki came with some food and drinks.

"Let's eat first"

"But, Laras is not a laper, mas" I walked up to him.

"Later you get sick. Inget loh, you have asthma so, you have to eat a lot so don't be tired" I shook my head.

"Jude, if that's a bribe for a meal, yes"

How's nih?

"Hm..Yes" I replied embarrassed.

Zaki and I sat on the couch. I opened a food town with a sack of chicken and then after that I started to feed it but, before I washed my hands, hehehe.

"Darling?" Mas Zaki's hands suddenly circled around my waist who was lying behind him. I'm trying to calm down.

"Why, mas?" Without moving and opening your eyes. He brought his body closer to mine.

"You sleeping?"

"No, it's just mejemin' eyes"

"Hadep here, dong"

"Udah is sleeping. Baras wants to make up, right".

"Yes, hadep here first" I shut up. Confused what to do.

It's true that Zaki is insensitive. Doesn't he know my heart keeps beating? My inner.

"Darling?" With terpksa I turned my body to him.

"What the hell, mas? Laras tired, nih" I opened my eyes for a moment and closed it again.

"Aren't you going to take off the hijab? I want to see, Ras" I opened my eyes wide.

It's appropriate for Zaki to see it, I muttered.

I sat down and slowly opened the hijab until I saw black hair straight on my head. I put my face in shame.

Mas Zaki raised my face and now we look at each other. He smiled so widely with his eyes constantly focused on looking at every inch of this face.

"Can you hold it?" I nodded in shame.

Slowly mas Zaki held it he rubbed my hair very gently so that it made me shudder amusedly.

"Don't let anyone else see it, baby" she whispered in my ear and I nodded stiffly.

Mas Zaki continued to bring his face closer. I closed my eyes and something touched my lips.

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SERIATE

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Whoa, what's up Zaki?

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