POV Pelakor Target The Actor

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The night was getting late, Friska was already asleep in her room. Aunt Geya was also no longer heard from her activities. But Zein was still pacing around in the living room, there were things he wanted to give, yet he hesitated to hand them over.

At the same time, Emily exits the room, astonished to see Zein pacing back and forth. "Is there a Zein problem?" ask Emily.

"Am .. I want to talk to you."

"Wait, I want to fulfill my nature's call." Emily left Zein because she couldn't help but urinate.

A few minutes passed, Emily approached Zein with a face that looked very relieved. "Well, what do you say?"

"But promise don't get mad ..." pinta Zein.

"Why should I be angry?"

"Yes I'm just afraid you're angry."

"Just say it," asked Emily.

"Wait a minute." Zein ran to her room, some moments later she came back to Emily with a parcel in her hand.

"I bought a dress for pregnant women, if you like you can wear this to attend Friska's mother's wedding." Zein gave me the package.

"Okay, I'll wear it. Thank you." Thank you." Emily pulled out the contents of the package that Zein gave her, immediately her eyebrows were linked to see a branded dress. "It's expensive Loh Zein ...."

"The expensive word is for those who have no money, I have it." Zein walked in a haughty style towards her room.

Emily smiled and shook her head to see Zein, she also immediately went to her room.As soon as in her room, Emily tried on the dress that Zein bought.

"Zein's choice is good too, dear wearing this I have to ask others for help."

A very beautiful white dress, and very fitting on her body. Emily kept her dress back, and soon returned to her bed.

Next day.

After passing the morning full of patience, because the bathroom is only 1, finally all the tasks are completed. The four of them are enjoying breakfast together.

"Papa, so to your mom's reception?" ask Friska.

"So, I'll just fuck it up. That's papa's car again washed by Joyo. You want to nitip something in town later?"

"There's no pa."

Emily focused on the food she enjoyed, the Father and Son chatter was so warm to listen to.

"Em, where's your wheelchair? I haven't seen him in 2 months" asked Zein.

"There's a room."

"Get it out, let me clean it. We'll take your wheelchair to the reception just in case."

"Kok papa tell pregnant women anyway, papa dong who took his own, aunty Emily wheelchair stored in the side of the closet, Grandma who kept it there," said Friska.

Zein looked at Emily. "Izin entered your room, to take a wheelchair."

Emily nodded her head. He tried to look relaxed. Somehow the more here Zein's eyes looked like the morning sun that gave to the warmth to his heart. Emily's feelings are not because of, even though Zein only permission to enter her room.

"Tante, why is aunt's face flushed?" ask Friska.

"Auntie's rage," said Emily. Seeing that Zein had already exited her room, Emily slowly got up. "Tante wants to go to the room first. Want the same deck of fans."

"Tante, it's still early in the morning" said Friska.

"It's still morning, but there's sun in this house that makes Aunt Emily angry even though we're all cold" Geya's aunt said.

"Where is the sun, there is a moon that always shines, and that's aunt." Emily kissed Aunt Geya's cheek. He immediately headed for his room.

Once in her room, Emily looked for a bag containing makeup equipment, one by one she checked her expiration date. "Safe, it can still be used," he murmured.

Emily began swinging the long-sleeping magic brushes in a pouch. The pretty face was getting prettier with the natural makeup that she polished. Finished with make-up, Emily immediately put on Zein's purchase dress.

Zein was even more amazed to see a very beautiful Emily with makeup. "Ehm!" False cough trying to melt the strange feeling that is getting stronger.

"What's up?" ask Zein.

"Find Friska or Aunt Geya."

"They're out, what do you need help with?"

"Later when they're back."

"I can help, here I help."

"Am .. I don't think it's necessary."

"Don't hesitate to rule me, Em ...."

Emily is confused about receiving Zein's help or not, repeatedly she takes her breath away, preparing herself to say what kind of help she needs. "Pair my dress hook." It felt so strange to ask Zein for that.

"Huh?" Between believe and not after hearing what help Emily needs.

"It's better that I wait for Friska or Geya's aunt."

"If they're long back, your hands will be sore to hold the dress. Wait for me to wash my hands."

A few minutes passed, Emily heard the sound of footsteps getting closer, inexplicably heard the sound of footsteps the thump of her heart seemed to slow down.

"Here I help, after this we leave."

Emily uncovers the curtains blocking them, she turns her back on Zein. Zein found it difficult to swallow her saliva when she saw that smooth white back.

"Understanding how to relate it?"

Emily's question made Zein sober. "I'm confused" said Zein.

"Joint the hook above, keep the zipper kacing."

Zein's hands trembled touching the dress. As he put the hook together, the surface of his skin came into contact with Emily's skin. At that time it felt like a shock vibration powered by thousands of megavolts directly spread throughout the entire trunk of his body.

In a blanket of strange feelings that are very thrilling, Zein tried to do what he had to do, until the dress was perfectly worn on Emily's body.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know how to wear this dress so hard." Zein tried to ward off awkwardness.

"Thank you." Emily went back to her room.

In the room Emily sat down at the dresser and looked at her reflection in the mirror.

Oh my God .. What happened to me?

A strange feeling that was very beautiful, but Emily did not want the feeling to get stronger

The city is safe and soon I'll be back in town. It is better to face many gossip and insults, than to face Zein which makes me lose control of my heart.

"Em .. is it a long time?"

Zein's screams made Emily wake up from her daydream.

"Before a moment, understand the little bit of limited motion," said Emily.

Emily immediately picked up her bag, she walked out to meet Zein. "I'm ready."

"Let's go" Zein asked.

Seeing something strange about Zein's appearance, Emily restrains Zein's movements by holding the man's arm.

"Sepent ... something is less neat." Emily tidied up the tie that Zein was wearing. This makes the distance between the two very thin.

Emily's distended stomach is attached to Zein's stomach. Emily's breath was felt on the surface of Zein's skin.