PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 81

Faza proved his point of going home before dark. Even Faza came home earlier than usual.

“Mbak, Zahra where?” Ask Faza on a Lasmi mbak who is wiping knick knacks in the guest room.

Madam Lasmi who heard Faza's voice immediately turned around and paused for a moment her work.

“Eh Sir.. Already home.. Madam is above mister. Probably still sleeping.”

Faza. Zahra doesn't usually sleep during the day.

“Sleep? Since when?” Tanya Faza was curious.

“Kira about an hour ago sir. Maybe the mistress is exhausted after playing with the son of Mr. Aries at the park earlier.”

Faza nodded his head. Arka is very active and does not want to be silent if it has been invited to play.

“Ya already then.”

Faza then passed. Being Lasmi, he returned to work on what had been delayed because of Faza earlier.

Faza climbed one by one the stairs in his house slowly. Coming home to his own home by going home to his parents or home to the legacy of both parents Zahra it really feels very different. Despite the fact that the house he now lives in and Zahra is not the result of his own efforts. But Faza really felt the difference.

As soon as he got to his room and Zahra, Faza slowly opened the door that was not locked.

A smile was engraved on Faza's lips as he found his sleeping wife on her back to the glass wall.

Faza entered and closed the door to his room. Slowly Faza stepped closer to Zahra who was on the bed.

Repeatedly Sinta bullied her, forbidding her to continue with Zahra. But it was unable to erode the slightest bit of love that Faza had for Zahra. Instead, Faza loves Zahra more and more and more confident that the two of them will still be together whatever the obstacles.

Faza put his suit and briefcase on the bed and then got closer to Zahra and sat right beside Zahra's body at the edge of the bed.

Faza gently stroked Zahra's cheek. Women who are much prettier are smarter than Zahra are indeed many. But the woman who had managed to steal the attention of Faza was only Zahra. Zahra was able to make Faza love him so much with all the flaws he had. Zahra the woman who is.

Zahra bellowed as she felt the touch of Faza's hand on her cheek. The woman squirmed and changed her position to supine.

Faza giggled amusedly. Zahra's expression while squirming was very funny according to him. Suddenly the fatigue that Faza felt was gone.

Faza then re-touched Zahra's smooth cheek. Faza himself did not understand and had no reason why he could be so crazy for Zahra. But the one that Faza knows, his love from the past until forever will only be for Zahra.

Faza slowly bent his body closer to Zahra's peaceful face. The moment arrived both hands moved Zahra and draped around her neck pressing her so that their lips stuck together.

Faza was silent for a moment. His wife was very active while sleeping. Zahra had even kicked him several times until Faza fell on the floor from the top of the bed.

Faza raised his head slowly. When Faza tried to release the link between Zahra's hands, the link grew even tighter and Zahra pressed him back so that their lips fused together again.

Faza smiled meaningfully. Faza knew his wife had accidentally done that. But Faza could not lie to himself. Faza couldn't help but his passion which was starting to peak.

“Alright darling.. You started it first.” Faza Gumam.

Faza stopped for a moment. The man looked at his wife's body. The pajama buttons he wore were open almost everything and that was of course because of Faza.

Faza again continued and began to focus on Zahra's chest. Again Zahra moaned as if she was enjoying the touch of Faza but her eyes remained tightly closed. Zahra did not wake up at all to the activity that Faza was doing to her body.

Because of the endless touch Zahra finally slowly opened her eyes. The scrumptious whimper returned second from his lips as soon as Zahra looked up at the sky of his room.

“Mas..” Lirih Zahra's.

Faza paused for a moment again. Zahra was surprised but could still control herself seeing her husband was bare-chested on top of her. The man was no longer even wearing anything but a blanket that covered half of their body as well as the innocent Zahra below.

“I love you dear. Love you so much.” Faza then touched Zahra's lips.

Zahra was silent. The woman was trying to gather all her consciousness.

After his consciousness gathered, Zahra began to respond to Faza's touch. Zahra did not care what Faza would tell her later. Faza's touch set him ablaze with passion making him a little brutal in bed.

They do this activity long enough. Both also re-do it in the bathtub in the bathroom accompanied by the ****** and the moaning that came out of Zahra's lips.

Finished doing so, the two of them immediately cleaned themselves up. Without them realizing they were doing it for so long until it got dark.

“Sayang..” Faza hugged Zahra who had just finished wearing her knee-length soft pink home dress.

Faza kissed the nape of Zahra made his owner close both eyes feel the heat of Faza's lips attached to the surface of his skin.

“Mas we've been doing it for so long.”

Faza immediately stopped his activity and slowly turned Zahra's body to look at him.

Faza fondled Zahra's cheek. His gaze was so deep on Zahra who was also looking at him.

“Honest darling.. Maybe I do it all day and I won't get bored. You really make me feel great there.”

Zahra blushed and directly bowed her head avoiding her husband's gentle gaze. Her cheeks were hot considering what Zahra had done earlier. This is the first time Zahra has been able to keep up with her husband's game. At first Zahra didn't care. But when she was done, Zahra was really embarrassed.

Faza grabbed Zahra's chin and gently looked up.

“See me dear.” Lirih Faza's.

Zahra according. Zahra stared right at Faza's two eyes.

“Whatever the reason I want only you to be my only life companion and forever. You should know that. I just love you. And my love is unconditional. Enough of you always being next to me. That's it.”

Zahra was stunned to hear what Faza said. Zahra didn't know what to say. Zahra really doesn't know what to do.

“Zahra, In this world there are only two women that I love so much. Mama and you. So whatever you say I beg you never to give up. I can't choose any of you. I want you two to love and love each other.”

Slowly Zahra smiled. Many people say a man who loves his mother very much will also love his partner very much. And Zahra hopes Faza can be like that too.