SUCCESSFUL SCAVENGERS

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Zen is seen running around the city's forest park which is located between skyscrapers in the megapolitan city which will soon become a special area without the frills of the capital again.

His sweat looks splashed to make the jogging t-shirt he wears soaked.

His athletic body with muscles that look hard and give the impression of manly it further adds its own scenery for women who come home from work activities.

Not to mention, how many hundred times had Zen surrounded the jogging track of the city forest.

“..capek sis?!” suddenly a voice appeared behind Zen.

Zen is seen sitting on a flat garden bench and made of natural rocks.

“..eh, Zavira! Another afternoon sport too?” Zen asked when he looked.

“..iyaa! uh hingga kak!” Zavira looked stammered as she looked at Zen who was sweating his body.

From Zavira's point of view Zen's body is very hot and seductive, although full of sweat, because Zavira is one of the young women who really likes men who sweat, even he was willing to sleep under the ketek of the man all night.

A fetish that likes the smell of sweat as a satisfaction of his desire.

Zavira kept looking at Zen's sweaty body, his expression biting on his lower lip and slightly showing his neatly arranged white teeth sneaking in.

“..hey Zavira!” Zen moved his palm as if waving to break Zavira's daydream expression that went nowhere.

“..eeh, yes brother!”

“..sorry, what's up sister?” ask Zavira who can't control the situation.

“..dasaaar, young people today!” said Zen who got up and then walked slowly.

“..not that sister is also young! Huft!” Zavira grunts her own annoyance when Zen is said.

Zavira that afternoon did deliberately come to the location of the jogging track of the city forest, because information from Clara if Zen was on an afternoon jogging activity.

“..eh!” Zavira, who realized that Zen had slightly moved away from his resting place, immediately returned to pursue him.

Zavira's breathing looks irregular because he rarely exercise, only also following Zen several tens of meters, he was like running a marathon 30 kilometers of his expression.

“..eat it young sports doong, do not sleep mute!” Zen spoke without looking at the exhausted Zavira chasing after him.

“...what the heck brother, brother know my own activity, where to try sports!?” Zavira is increasingly upset by Zen's talk which seems to blame him for not wanting to exercise.

“...tau-know selebgram famous, must take shooting here and there, so make sports alone have no time! Then why is this following me? Isn't it time to be there?” Zen is increasingly sounding annoying to Zavira who already looks exhausted.

“...eh!.open up, not so much sis, iissshhhh!” Zavira stomped her feet in self-irritation.

“.ya already, sit down first try, it's a chair, I still want to run a few rounds because!” said Zen who immediately played Zavira just like that.

“..laah, kok even left anyway, sebel-sebel...!” Zavira is getting sewed.

Zen who had disappeared from Zavira's sight no longer looked back.

Some of the gazes of the users of the city forest jogging track facility looked at Zavira who looked annoyed.

“..not that zavira huh? That famous selebgram!”

“..eh yes, we go there yuk, ask for photos of gratitude to be invited to live streaming for a while, quite pansos!”

“..iya, yuk!”

Various kusuk shoes sounded crowded when he saw Zavira was alone.

In fact, many people began to gather to just ask for a selfie and make a short video.

Only a short time since Zavira left Zen, he has been in the public spotlight.

Zavira, increasingly upset because of her status as a member of the rising homeland, made her unable to freely observe the man who had captured her heart since her first meeting.

“..hello miss Zavira!” bass sounds with masculine concepts are heard.

A handsome young man, yet still more handsome Zen, approached Zavira.

“...try you guys step aside, I want to meet my girlfriend this!” he shouted, to make the crowd spread to make way for him.

“..eh,!” Zavira reacts when she finds the young man who is always terrorizing her with super prizes every time his live stream shows up.

“..how are you Miss Zavira?! This alone is here!”

Zavira only responds coldly to the young man who has a lot of tatoo in his arms, then a gold necklace lined his neck as his daily accent.

The young man with narrow eyes with pale skin looked like he wanted to dominate the Zavira fans who surrounded him.

Zavira was so frightened, because behind the figure of the young man stood a sturdy man who if viewed carefully is a bodyguard belonging to the young man of rich blood.

“...young master Dong?!” greet Zavira a little scared.

Already several times Zavira terrorized by the man in front of him, various deliveries of flowers and cakes – cake filled his home address and all from the man who did have an interest in him.

“..waah, is it true that the man is young master Dong who is famous for his business octopus around here?!”

“..really lucky Zavira can be her boyfriend!”

“..yap, Zavira and Dong very dominating name combination!”

The young man who was none other than the young master of the famous Dong family in the megapolitan city, was getting arrogant as many people knew him.

“..cih, old man's treasure alone is arrogant!” inner Zavira muttered.

“..where is Zen's sister, haduuuw, mampus daah me!!” Zavira did not stop muttering with a terrified expression.

“.. Would Miss Zavira want me to take you home? My car is near here!” young master Dong said confidently.

“..sorry young master Dong, I was waiting for someone, he again ran afternoon!” zavira said a little expressionless.

Young Master Dong immediately opened his round sunglasses, looking back and forth at Zavira's words.

“...is he a boy?!” ask young master Dong.

“..right young master Dong!” Zavira did not want to extend her sentence any longer.

Young Master Dong directly ordered his bodyguards to prepare with the usual scenario they were doing in seizing what his young master was already targeting.

“..sister Zen.issshhh,,,” Zavira starts to get nervous.

“...preferably Miss Zavira come with me, maybe Miss Zavira's boyfriend has left Miss Zavira because he saw my whereabouts! So, let's not waste much more time!” said young master Dong who stretched out his hand trying to hold Zavira.

Zavira expressed fear and retreated backwards.

“..what is this?!” zen's voice rang out breaking the crowd.

“..big Zen!” yelled Zavira who immediately ran and jumped into Zen's embrace.

The moment Zavira who ran and immediately hugged Zen was immortalized by his fans who were huddling.

“..who is it?”

“..nona Zavira already have a lover?”

“..waah, did I see this? Look at the body of Miss Zavira's lover perfectly!”

“..oppaaa...me to you!!”

“..oppaa make me yours too!!”

The live-streaming event that previously discussed Zavira eventually turned into Zen's stage, with various comments flooding in.

“..what is Zavira?!” zen asked as Zavira suddenly hugged him so tightly as if frightened.

“...hiks, there is young master Dong who wants to take me brother!”

“...oh, that squinty-eyed bloke guy with that rowed gold necklace around his neck?” zen described the person in front of him several tens of meters away.

“.. Who is Miss Zavira? Why is Miss Zavira hugging him?!” asked the jealous young master Dong to see Zavira's closeness to Zen.

“..dia-dia..”

“..i'm her future husband! Why?” Zen cut off the talk of zavira that did not look smooth.

Zen's statement immediately made a boisterous crowd, the comment column live streaming one of Zavira's fan accounts immediately exploded.

“...tidaak..oppaa same as me!!”

“..oppa don't leave me!”

“..opppa I went there ya!!”

The Zavira fans immediately asked the admin who did the live streaming search for the identity of the man who had stolen the attention of all Zavira fans.

“..ooh so you, the loser guy who made Miss Zavira reject me?!”

Young master Dong directly gestured for his bodyguard to act.

The crowd of fans immediately split up, they are looking for a safe distance, not a secret anymore, the figure of young master Dong will do various ways to get his target, that is what is known by most people.

Even rumors were heard that the Dong family had a background in the high military and police, to support the smooth running of its activities.

“..what is this?! Must be with violence?!” zen said asking those who had surrounded him and Zavira who still did not want to take off his embrace.

“...much talk, seraaanggg!!” said one of the bodyguard commanders standing behind.

{tuuuussshh.. tuuuussshh... tuuuussshh.

Rows of air thrust fired by Zen pointed directly at all the bodyguards who had advanced wanted to attack him.

The flick of air that contained super high pressure shot out like an arrow with a speed that exceeded the speed of a bullet.

{dassh.. dassh.. dassh... dassh.. dassh.

The flick of air hit the vital point of the body of the bodyguards.

{brugggkkkhh.. brugggkkkhh... brugggkkhh... brugggkkhh... brugggkkkhh...

All the bodyguards that had been running towards Zen instantly fell down, his stiff body unable to be moved.

Is Zen, which directly attacks the vital point of movement of the body that is in the navel.

All the bodyguards groaned in pain, even their bodies curled up like a sleeping cat.

“...what have you done?!” exclaim young master Dong.

“.. Did you all see what I did? Don't make slanders that aren't – no!” zen said casually.

The fans who saw the action braking in front of them immediately fell silent, then blamed the young master Dong who originally accused.

Zen power could not be compared with the bodyguards of young master Dong, with just a jolt of air, all immediately sprawled.

The head of the bodyguard group who saw for himself how his men were sprawled, without any physical contact instantly trembled his body.

A very high sense of fear plagued him, never in his entire life had problems like the one he had just seen and felt the impact.

{brukkk}

The head of the bodyguard immediately dropped himself in front of Zen because he was self-conscious, in front of him not just any martial expert.

“..sir, please forgive me, I was only told by young master Dong, please sir, I still want to live a normal life!” she begged.

“..Jonah! what are you doing!” shouted young master Dong.

{plaakkk}

“..be quiet!” Joni immediately turned around, stood up and directly slapped the face of the young master who was his mouthpiece.

“..kk-you!” young master Dong could not believe what his men had done.

The awkward and bizarre situation continues to be broadcast live via the social media accounts of the Zavira fans.

How Dong's young master's men turned their course became hostile to his own jury.

“...already, you guys just finish your own business, let's Zavira we go home! Just interrupt!” Zen without much talking directly left the location.

The fans who still seem to not believe what they are witnessing directly, can only be silent in their place unconsciously like being hypnotized.

Zavira who is still attached to the chest of the Zen field and does not want to escape looks so friendly.

“..mau until when do you stick there? I'm like a fruit fly!” reprimand Zen who had been seen far from their last location.

“...eh...! hehehehe!”

“..thank you brother !”

“..euhmmnnn!”

“...sorry I spoke like that?!”

“.. Isn't that how things are, brother?!” replied Zavira whose red cheek was blushing in response.

“...you mean?!” Zen asked

“...can ya sis?!” ask Zavira.

“..hah!” Zen was even surprised by zavira's short question.

“.. I've the same permission sister Clara kok, this look chat I same sister all!” said Zavira while showing a chat group containing himself with Zen women.

{pokkk}

Zen patted his innocent eel.

“..since when?!” ask Zen.

“...since brother is busy in Britain!” replied Zavira again walking while struggling spoiled in the arms of Zen's stock.

Zavira, whose stature is similar to @Louisakhovanski (check IG himself yaa), looks very charming and full of hot aura, like a lioness who wants to be fertilized male lion.

“..sister, can I have a sis t-shirt now worn?!”

“..hah!” Zen was more astonished by Zavira's attitude.

“..I like the smell of brother's sweat the most! Make a good sleep! Even I will ask you to take a shower after exercising, because it makes me melt the point!”

“...yalaah-yalaaah!” Zen just assented the fetish of the woman who was beside him, without much comment.

Zavira and Zen walk towards an international cofee shope, where they order a coffee set for Zavira and fresh juice for Zen.

They enjoy the afternoon view while spending the set of food and drinks they order.

“...sister, is there no problem with young master Dong?!” zavira asked as they threw away their old trash together.

“..ooh, the young master who claimed your girlfriend was yes?!” zen Goda

“..sister! issshhh! Sebel!” Zavira immediately pinched Zen's stocky arm because it was so bad.

“..eh, sorry! Sister nyebelin!” Zavira hurriedly stroked the arm where she pinched a little hard.

“...your pinching hurts too huh?!” zen tried to tease her again.

“..kakak... It's really me cubitin later!” zavira's grunts crossed her arms under two 36FF-sized young melon chunks that look crowded.

“..already, do not be serious, they will no longer dare to behave, we will see ahead, let me know if they bother you again!” said Zen who again walked towards the alley where Zavira and her grandfather were.

The house that had looked uninhabitable, has now been renovated with full furnished results from Zavira's work as a top-tier selebgram of the homeland.

Even Zavira himself, has bought some of the surrounding land that is sold because he wants to return to the village because it is not strong with the pressure of megapolitan city life.

Be a super luxurious building and spacious standing in the middle of the city full of modern accents around it.

“...want to stop by?” asked Zavira when he found Zen already in front of the fence of Zavira's house that looks sturdy and luxurious.

“..ah no need” said Zen who immediately took off his sports shirt in front of Zavira.

Zen's stocky body was immediately displayed to his woman, Zavira's eyes could not be seen at all from the tip of the head to fall on the abdominal muscles that look very stocky with 8 boxes lined up neatly there.

“...ini, shirt!” Zen gave a shirt full of sweat to Zavira.

And Zavira looks astonished, from where Zen can get a replacement shirt, because it was too fascinated, until Zavira forgot to ask the origin of his replacement shirt.

“...send my greetings to grandfather, next time I will stop by and propose to his grandson!” zen means turning right.

“..grandpa!” zavira.

{cuppp}

It was a brief kiss that Zavira gave to Zen who turned around when she called.

Zavira immediately ran into his house, leaving Zen who stroked the cheeks of the famous selebgram lips of the homeland.

“..women are indeed strange!”