Pursuing Dad's Friend Papa

The more fascinated

Bryan gave Zia a cup of coffee.

With hands that began to tremble Zia immediately sipped Gayo Aceh Arabica Coffee that Om Bryan made.

Uniforms wet with rain, make Zia so cold, Bryan's coat was not able to warm his body because it was too wet to be absorbed by his school uniform.

Bryan, who saw him turn off the room AC and open his shirt, gave it to Zia.

"Wear it, it's better than you being cold in your wet uniform" Bryan reached out to Zia for a white shirt.

Zia lifted her head and looked at the body of Om Bryan that looked so perfect, More perfect than the body of her Papa, Inner Zia.

"Zia don't look at Om like that, it's not good" said Bryan, who spoke to his son.

Zia lowered her head and moved from her seat.

"Deplace in the bathroom."

Zia nodded and went to the bathroom. While Bryan wore a suit that was worn by Zia without buttoning it.

A few minutes later Zia came out with a long shirt that was soaked that his hands were invisible, while the length of the shirt was limited to the knee showing his legs are beautiful level.

Bryan shook his head.

"If Papa Faraz knew how Zia was here?" ask Bryan.

"Zia please Om, Don't tell Papa, Papa doesn't know that Zia likes it Om."

Bryan laughed again, Zia so bluntly expressed her feelings without jaim or shame.

•••

Afternoon Day.

Om Bryan looked out the window and saw the rain still not subside. Then look at Zia who looks to have slept on the sofa.

the sloping sleeping position makes Zia's curves look so perfect, What else is the shirt she wears is pulled up to show some of her smooth thighs make any normal man will swallow his saliva. But Bryan immediately brushed off his dirty thoughts and stepped closer to him, Gently Bryan rubbed Zia's head.

"Zia.." he said softly.

"Zia wake up yuk,"

Slowly Zia opened her eyes, Vaguely Zia looked at Om Duda.

"Zia, um take yuk home?"

Zia sat up and stretched out her hands, which made her chest puff up, causing Bryan to look away.

"No, I'll be found out by Papa."

"E-e Om deliver until the alley."

"But Om promised ya, Zia can still find Om again?" Zia held onto Bryan's wrist until their knees fused together.

"Yes." Bryan replied briefly.

Bryan nodded and looked at Zia who immediately ran to the bathroom.

•••

Zayd, who had just returned from work, stopped his car in a residential alley. Zayd leaned back his head waiting for the car to go. But at once Zayd immediately widened his eyes to see the girl in uniform get off the car.

Zayn continued to watch them by wiping his car glass to clarify his vision.

"Zia." said Zayd so clearly see if the girl in uniform is his sister.

"With whom is Zia these nights" murmured Zayd who saw Bryan come down and rub Zia's head, then got into the car and left her.

Zia stepped into the housing amid the remaining raindrops, Zayd immediately caught up with her and stopped the car in front of her by honking."

"Zia come in" Zayd chanted open the windshield.

"Sister Zayd." Zia becomes tense fearing Zayd seeing himself and Om Bryan.

"What do you see, Cepet comes in."

Zia nodded doubtfully and got into her brother's car.

It wasn't until ten minutes that they got to his house.

Zia was relieved that Zayd had not asked her anything and immediately opened the car door. But Zayd stopped him immediately.

"Zia wait."

Zia turned to Kakanya with a tense feeling.

"Who was that with?"

"So..." Zia hesitated to say it.

"Ziaa..."

"E-e was just a friend, sister,"

"Yemen?"

"Yes,"

"She looks a lot more mature Zia, she doesn't look like your peers."

"Yes, he's not Zia's schoolmate and he's not my age, but he's just my friend."

"Zia, Big Brother does not want you to date before finishing your school, You should be able to take care of yourself, Do not make Papa the same Mama embarrassed, You understand what you mean Sister?"

Zia nodded her head.

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