
Zafa pulls Miko towards the wall without warning of being hit hard on Miko's head.
Bbuugh...
for a moment Miko staggered her gaze blurry, she blinked her eyes and shook her head to normalize the vision.
aakkhh. erang Miko.
"bring the bottle here" Zafa pinta coldly moved his hand.
his men gave him a glass drinking bottle that was near them.
"this is the boss" sodornya.
Zafa smashed a glass bottle on Miko's kepla.
Pppyyaarr.The bottle broke leaving a pointed, sharp shard in Zafa's grasp.
"jerk..lo only dare because many men" said Miko angry."regardless of my ties, let's go one-on-one. I'll make sure you run out in my hands.after that Jira will be mine" challenge Miko.
Zafa smiled cynically "silence his mouth".
the men moved to silence Miko's mouth with a lump of paper.
"now lift him up, hang him and tie his legs and hands".
the big men did as Zafa commanded.
"what are you gonna do?" ask Tristan
"gue will scratch this broken glass bottle on his body" Zafa replied casually approaching Miko.
"don't be too bad, however, I will take this person to the police station" explained Tristan. "gue wait outside".
" why not here anyway?"
"gue hasn't tortured people for a long time, so I don't want that people will get worse if I want to follow" he explained again passed leaving Zafa in the room.
while their men can only stand up straight and still.see the bringas and cruel Zafa scratched the broken bottle on Miko's body.
Miko can only rebel. shouted? it's useless because his mouth is closed.
satisfied, Zafa gripped the jaw of Miko who was bowed limp."jagan once messed with me and jagan ever you think will snatch Jira from me. because until whenever Jira only belongs to me" threaten Zafa firmly with a murderous look.
then he breezed out leaving Miko.
"busty?" ask Tristan.
Zafa nodded combing his hair back and tidying up his messy shirt.
"lo go home first, it's almost dinner.last mama had called me because said Jira mobile you missed" said Tristan
"you're not coming home?"
"go take care of that bastard first!"
"don't be long, I don't want papa suspicious and surely mama will ask you" explained Zafa who was standing near the car."thank you for helping me catch and take care of that bastard".
"we're brothers together, so it's hard for me, but glad you're hard for me too" Tristan cried laughing.
bbuugghh.punching tristan.
"aaaww.. sick Zafa" cried Tristan holding his stomach.gue reportin Jira lo ya" threatening Tristan know her brother's weakness.
"lo alas" pointed at Zafa with his gaze and immediately entered the car towards Farjana's residence.
"welcome" said the servant welcoming Zafa's arrival in front.
"where is my wife?"
"nona Jira is cooking dinner in the kitchen" said one of the waiters.
Zafa stepped his long legs towards the kitchen.
"sorry mas Zafa, bibik had forbidden non Jira cook but non Jira forced" afraid bik Diah. butler approached Zafa soon when entering the kitchen.
"hhmm..make all the servants out" Zafa said flatly.
"astaga" cried Jira was shocked when she felt a heavy hand coiled around her slender waist."you made me surprised to know no, just shy of the waiter here" said Jira realized it was her husband.
"they have driven me away" explained Zafa putting his chin on his wife's shoulder."why are you cooking? there's bik Diah".
"i want to cook for you and also mom is equally papa" explained Jira turned off the stove fire and turned her body to face Zafa."from where? he looks really tangled" stroking Zafa's cheeks.
"there's a little work, but it's done" Zafa replied, peeping at Jira's lips.
"sana took a shower first, later I followed. My cooking is a little more mature" said Jira pushing her husband's chest.
"kiss first"
"muach" on the cheek
"here" pointed Zafa at his lips.
"muach".
"pelit" said Zafa then greedily he******** his wife's lips.The sweet pink lips that always can arouse his passion.Zafa raised Jira's body sitting on the kitchen table.
"i again time. "jira's speech was cut when Zafa sucked his lips again.this time Zafa's hands did not stay still, the naughty hands had entered Jira's clothes.
"mmmpph... " Jira shoved Zafa's chest."you're crazy huh! it's the kitchen and I'm cooking, there's the bath!" annoyed Jira tidied up her messy clothes.
"come on baby" whined Zafa kissed his wife's neck.
"Zafa" annoyed Jira pushed the chest of the field."you why? back and forth look tangled and immediately nyosor" asked Jira astonished.
Zafa shook his head "I'm in the room" .Zafa left with a disheveled look and a huff.
Jira felt something strange about Zafa's behavior.What her husband hid thought Jira.
the servants came back in when Zafa had told them to come back to help Jira.
" bik please help prepare dinner yes, I'm in Zafa's nursery" explained Jira
"good non" replied Diah.
jira's room didn't find Zafa, but she knew her husband was taking a bath. Jira prepares a change of clothes for Zafa, then picks up Zafa's clothes scattered on the floor.
Jira sits on the edge of the mattress waiting for Zafa to finish his bath.What happened to Zafa?
why was her husband suddenly acting like this?where exactly is he from?
ask Jira with her thoughts.
ceklek...
Zafa came out of the bathroom.
"here" invite Jira to take a small towel.
Zafa sat on the bench at the dresser and Jira stood in the back drying her husband's hair.
"if you want a story I'll listen to" said Jira staring at Zafa reflected in the mirror."if there is a problem with the story with me, the jagan is vented through lust.
Zafa flipped his body and then tightly dived his wife's waist. buried his head in Jira's chest. inhaling in the scent of the wife's body that can calm.
"sorry" pinta Zafa.
Jira smiled "what's wrong?" tanya Jira raised Zafa's face.
Zafa breathed a rough sigh. "I met Miko".
" then?"
"i punished him. I avenged what he did to you".
" it doesn't need to be darling. Now I'm fine. You don't have to repay Miko's actions" explained Jira dislikes.
"but I'm upset, I'm angry because he touched you here, here and here" Zafa's annoyed at pointing at his wife's body."and he'll also take you back from me".
"hey.hey want Miko or another man who came to ruin our relationship, you just trust me" said Jira reassured.
"i don't like other men wanting you" Zafa said coldly.