
Bryan stopped his car in a residential alley.
Then without saying anything Zia opened her blouse and left a black tank top that was not up to the navel.
"Zia what are you doing?" bryan asked who was panicking to see his little girlfriend.
"This is to trick Mama and Papa Om" said Zia who then continued by lowering the denim skirt and leaving minimal hot pants that showed smooth thighs.
"Zia, Jesus, Ah!" Bryan patted his eyes to his own forehead.
"Indeed why the hell Om, With this Zia will be able to go home with the reason of running in the morning."
"A morning run with skimpy clothes like this?"
Zia nodded her head while pursing her lips.
"Zia's too skimpy darling, people will stare at you full of orgasm!"
"It's only around the complex for 30 minutes,"
"Detep it Honey, Om don't want you like this anymore, Om don't want your beautiful body seen by others."
"Yes, this is the last one." Zia rushed to open the door. But Bryan stopped by holding his hand.
Zia raises her chin and eyebrows to signal why Om Bryan stopped her.
"Why don't you open when you sleep together?" Bryan bit his lower lip while glancing at the curves of his little lover's body.
"Iiihhh basic pervert." Zia brushed off Om Bryan's face that was getting closer.
Bryan laughed and forced his little lover to sit on his lap.
"Of! Go to the office."
"Give me your kiss first and then Om loose."
"No way, just let Papa pass by and catch our wet."
"You want to be forced?" Bryan immediately landed his lips on Zia's chest which was right in front of his face.
"Om enough! don't leave a red mark on my neck, or Papa will be suspicious."
"Well, it won't be on your neck, but... Cups!"
"Generic!" Zia closed her eyes for a moment as her lips on the ice strongly.
After taking a sip, Bryan let go of his little lover.
"Come down, we'll meet at home."
Before descending Zia grabbed a drinking bottle near Om Bryan and splashed her body water to trick her Papa.
The splashes of water that soaked Zia's face and chest made Bryan dizzy controlling his mind which was increasingly made unfazed by his little lover.
Without guilt Zia seduces and descends leaving Om Bryan. Then Zia ran casually like jogging in the morning as she usually does.
•••
After waiting for a few minutes Bryan ran his car and headed for his future-in-law's house.
"Zia how many times Papa said that jogging does not use such skimpy clothes!" peeked Faraz who saw Zia enter the house without suspecting her in the least.
Tet Tottt's...
Faraz stopped his tirade as soon as he heard the sound of a horn in front of his house.
Bryan who was going down saw Zia's clothes scattered on the seat of his car.
"This girl always makes me lose concentration" said Bryan who then left Zia's clothes and hid under her seat.
"Why did you get that rusty Duda here?" murmured Faraz who became upset if he met Bryan outside of his job.
"Pa.." Zia ran over to her Papa.
"Eh, Zia stop! Don't come out in that outfit, get in the room before Om Duda's rusty eyes see your body!"
Zia pursed her lips and went back inside without greeting her widow.
Bryan only saw Zia's back at a glance and greeted her future father-in-law who had confronted him at the door.
"Good morning Mr. Faraz."
"Why shouldn't you come to the office?"
"I'll take a few days off to take care of the wedding."
"Wedding? With whom, haven't I agreed?"
"But Mama has agreed to it" said Zia who returned by stiffening the photocopy of ID card and marriage certificate she got from her mother.
"Zia you! You haven't changed your clothes! Hurry in and give it to Papa!" Faraz tried to take it from Zia. But Zia immediately ran from the pursuit of her Papa.
"Zia! Aliaaa, Argh!" Faraz pulled Alia's hand to his side as it easily gave Zia what she asked for.
"Alia, I warned you yesterday not to let them get married, but why..."
"Why Mas insists on blocking it, Just let Zia get married in the near future, Zayn will also get married soon, So let's change."
"What! Zayn wants to get married?"
"Yes, He just called, He said Mr. Kiai agreed to his relationship with Ning... Faza."
"So let Zia get married first huh Pa?" zia Whine.
"Zia! Why really want to marry Om Duda karatan that?"
"Mass..."
"Let the important corals be more handsome than Papa." sneered Zia.
"Zia! Come in and change your clothes or Papa will never approve of your marriage to her!"
"Yes.. Yeah okay, but Papa promised not to break it again." Zia gave the terms of the marriage that was in her hands to Om Bryan. Then Zia ran upstairs to change her clothes.
"Thank you Mrs Alia" Bryan said.
"Just do what you want, I'll do what I want, too. Just look at it later." Faraz took his briefcase and left the house.
"Don't think about it, Mas Faraz could say anything at all, but the truth is he just doesn't feel ready if his beloved daughter leaves him," said Alia shaking her head looking at her husband's increasingly possessive attitude towards her youngest daughter.
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