She's My Husband Not My Foster Father

Chapters. 7

Azizah Oktarani separated from her two best friends. Today he plans to follow his next plan. The direction of walking into his room, he was already tired and needed enough rest for today.

"To face the father with his future wife also needs a lot of energy, so the time is sleeping day," arifah who immediately dropped his body on the king size bed without cleaning his entire body first.

Fauzi As'ad Anwar stood on the balcony of his room staring at the tree whose leaves were swaying in the wind that afternoon.

"Why God, my heart has been hesitant lately and hesitant to marry my beloved Aqila Sera whom I have been dating for almost five years, why the shadow of what I did last night with the Direction until this moment crossed my mind, I should have done nothing to him,she was the daughter of a friend and only daughter of a kind man who helped and my sisters from misery but, instead, I took away her honor, this must be stopped immediately there must be no further events in the future" he murmured Fauzi 35-year-old.

Arifah woke up from his sleep, because suddenly his stomach was rumbling when his plan was that he did not want to eat dinner tonight.

"Ish why also my stomach must be kicked when my eyes still want to be closed," upset Arifah who tried to blink both eyes to fight his drowsiness that is difficult to overcome.

Arifah simply washed his face with water from his bathroom sink faucet. The weather that night was quite cold, so he did not want to linger in the bathroom. Directions down the steps one by one with the gaze of his eyes that are still difficult to be literate.

"This very house, where all the inhabitants of the house went, what had been sleeping when it was only ten in the evening, too" said Arifah who dressed quite sexy that night.

Arifah only wears shorts until almost the entire thigh is clearly exposed, wearing a white T-shirt that is oversized from his body size.

"It seems like the effect of heavy rain so they quickly molested," muttered Arifah who continued to step her feet towards the kitchen.

The direction opens the refrigerator and then reaches for some food boxes to warm the contents to make it more delicious to eat warm.

"Lumayan is still good to eat even if it has to be heated first,"

The direction enjoyed the food so much that he did not realize that there were two people walking around the back door.

"Don't make a fuss, Arifah keeps seeing you here" said Faiz, his adoptive father's first brother.

"But baby, if they don't suspect what we're doing, you know I'm getting married for about two months now" she said.

Faiz immediately pushed his lover's body until his back touched the wall.

"Even if you're going to marry her, though, but all that's on you is mine tonight I'll take everything that's rightfully mine before you marry her and our relationship will continue like this if you marry her," faiz's great-grandson clutched both of her fists.

The woman bit her lower lip so that her voice would not be heard by anyone that night.

"We go on and the room, I want you to get pregnant so you have a reason not to marry her" she said, holding her body like a burlap sack.

The forbidden relationship between the two human children had actually been for almost the past two years. The man became an impingement naaaff suuu nyaaa because, his fiancee always refused him if asking for it even though it was just a kiss.

The direction went up the stairs to the second floor where the room was," why did I think there was someone talking behind the door but I checked there was no well, it was just my hallucination, or maybe the effects of the rainstorm tonight,"

The direction opened the door of his room and how surprised to see who was sitting on his bed.

Arifah immediately threw his gaze in the other direction while covering his entire face with those two palms.

"Please, dad quickly put on a cold shirt!" His screams Arifah who did not want to see his body at all Fauzi As'ad Anwar that made his priest waver.

Fauzi actually originally wanted to continue his work tonight, because tomorrow there is an important meeting that he must follow and attend. But his heart, mind and mind were not in line with his limbs.

Fauzi set his foot toward the direction initially, but his hand pulled the door to close it tightly and did not forget to lock it as well.

Fauzi brought his face closer to his ear Arifah who was not protected by his hair, because Arifah tied the height of his wavy hair like that of a ponytail.

"I want to go through the night with you before I go to work" whispered Fauzi who exhaled as if tickling the neck of Arifah's white level until his body trembled with horror.

"What do you want?" Ask the direction whose guts shrunk unlike the day before who was very brave to tempt the man who had the status of his adoptive father.

Arifah retreated his steps a few steps back until, his back hit the door.

"D-well a-pa you want to do?" Ask the direction who started to panic and did not know to do in such a situation.

Fauzi smiled intently, "why now you are like this, are you afraid when yesterday you were always fishing for your father to soon seeeennntuhmu," he said Fauzi with his hoarse voice right around Arifah's neck.

"My father…. Hemphi," 

His speech Arifah was cut off because Fauzi had smothered his mouth Arifah with his mouth. Fauzi held the nape of his neck the direction of his adopted son. Until the direction is no longer able to move, you do not want to have to follow the rhythm of the atmosphere created by an adult man who thirsts for the caress of a woman but, somehow reluctant to do it with his lover and his future wife.

Fauzi always refused if, Aqila Sera Wijaya asked him even if it was just a quick kiss. All over his body, Arifah shuddered at the thought of his first experience that really drained his emotions, energy and sweat.

"Why is my father behaving like this, how is the effect of peee raaang saaang drugs that I gave yesterday too much beyond the recommended dose?" His inner direction is honestly very afraid if the events of yesterday will be repeated with the second season.

"You just follow father what father did son, you just obey enough to play father and father promise will not hurt you, father will make you can conceive successor to Anwar's big family," fauzi's great-grandson that made Arifah jerked was shocked to hear the words from the mouth of his adoptive father that he never considered the father at all.

Without feeling the entire fabric and thread that protected their skin had been thrown and scattered on the ceramic floor that night. Fauzi was right what he said, he treated the Direction so gently that the Arifa who led the way of their activities both.

While in the next room precisely in his sister Fauzi's room, Faiz Idris, similar activities also occurred. With the same purpose, and the same taste until the voice that really bothers anyone who hears it will be disturbed.

Fortunately that night the rain fell quite heavily flushed the entire capital of Jakarta until it seemed to increase the romance of the two couples who will determine their respective fate.

"I love you so much Fariz Idris but, I can't possibly break my promise to my parents to marry him, let's live like this the destiny of love has to be this way you are and he's not me who wants to," The woman under Fariz, 28, worked as a marketing manager at his company to his parents Fatir Muhammad Iqbal.

Arifah poked his hands to his neck Fauzi the man he loved so much even though they were adrift of the age of about fifteen years.

"Dad I love you so much, I'd rather die than see you live with another woman" Arifah said before her eyes closed to the cradle of her sweet dreams.