The Girl Who Shared Belongs to Mr. Zola

You're Like the Ghost of Uuuu

“Emmmm!” Arrahma blinked his eyes, the girl frowned. When it dawns if its head rests on someone's sturdy shoulder. Glancing down, it turned out that his hands were hugging someone's arms.

He immediately let go of his hand, bursting into shock. Who is the man who dared to enter his father-in-law's room.

“Enak once, make someone else's shoulder as a pillow!” cynical Zola smiled mockingly.

“Cih, don't you feel ashamed? Someone you locked up in a hotel, you've had hours to bear the brunt of your head?” Already since four and a half hours Zola has been back in the hospital.

“Aa, this is you right?” Arrahma held her husband's face. Investigated who knows the spirit of Zola thought ngawur. This girl was thinking how her husband could get out of the hotel room. If the key to the room he brought it with his backup.

“Why? Confused? Because all your keys carry?” laughing cynically, honestly his wife so totality intend to isolate himself.

“Ha?”

“Ha?” Zola imitated the surprised face of his wife. The man chuckled amusedly.

“Aa, why did my veil come off?” The girl nodded. He deliberately did not take off his veil for fear that anyone would enter suddenly and see his face.

Zola smiled her smile, it was this man who had let go. He was worried that his wife was losing her breath as she fell asleep closed.

“Aa, earlier no one enter?” The girl whined in fear while shaking her husband's hand.

Retaliation! This is a good time to reply.

“Hey, why ask me? You think I have a lot of eyes? Can see what happened to you!”

“And yes! You should think too. Why am I here! Term all your keys that carry!”

With his scheming wife asked for a spare key to the Receptionist, under the pretext of. Zola told him, what can be said the Receptionist is only able to obey. If Mr. Zola asks.

The girl was even more afraid, because of her husband. That meant that someone had secretly slipped into the inpatient room. To find the key.

“Aaaaaaaaaa!” yelled Arrahma who was immediately smothered by her husband.

“Silent, this is a hospital room! Your in-laws are on break tomorrow going to surgery!” he said slowly while glancing towards Darwin who closed his eyes.

“Aa, who did you tell to ransack my bag, let's say!” she said the one who wanted to cry out for fear that the one who opened the cover of her face was the one Zola told her to.

“Think, there's nobody here except! Asrhaf and Mr Ojan!” Zola held back her laughter as she saw Arrahma start to tear up.

“Hiks ... does that mean ... hiks one or both of them that opened my face cover? D-and that guy knows my face ...Ahahaha I'm ashamed!” The girl hid her face in her husband's arms.

“You're ashamed because your face isn't as pretty as Michelle Ziudith?” zola asked as he pushed his wife's head from his arm.

But the girl hugged her arm tightly.

“Your arrahma is described as ondel-ondel! Yeah, just look at your eyes round, your cheeks puffed up, your nose is like a proselytizing kid! Yep! Just give thanks to you, because I took you as a wife!”

Arrahma grew increasingly upset at the words of her husband who made fun of her. She never heard her husband praise her.

“Look at your skin white, it's no different from a corpse! You are in the undead category! The one who used to walk, who always followed me to wudu. Who always nag at dawn. And yes you also haunt my mind. Makes me always remember you, can't mindfulness while working!” Unknowingly Zola has admitted. If he thinks about his wife all the time.

Arrahma who was crying she smiled. “Cie-cie who thinks of me secretly!” Arrahma pulled her husband's cheek in flirtatious fashion.

Zola melengos, in fact his main intention to prank his wife even he who fell into a trap.

“Do NOT GR! I don't think of you because you are beautiful or adorable. Fucking shit, I just thought about how! Punishing you! I-yes term you always make mistakes, only that there is nothing else!” finally, the man grumbled and cursed the stupidity he did unconsciously.

“Keep him, take a chance in this!” he added again that makes Arrahma sad again.

“Ckck so poor your fate!”

“Huaaaaaa, I've touched a man who is not mahram huaaaaaa hiks!” The girl wrapped her hands around her husband's waist. And hid his face back.

“Aa, who opened my veil? I'm not sincere hiks!” Arrahma rubbed his eyes.

“Mean it don't be rude to the husband. Now take it upon yourself, just try it if you don't kiss your husband! This is not going to happen!” With Zola's energy squad holding back his laughter.

Arrahma moved his lips.

“Wait a long time notya the brain will still work even though asleep. Which makes the subconscious connect with what happens with the dkkaround. As we sleep, there continues to play songs, in our dreams, certainly not far with music!”

“Well now do you remember what dream was? Whose veil did you open or who pulled it? And you'll know what it does...!” Zola hung and whispered softly. “Someone who opened your veil earlier!”

Arrahma tried to remember yes, the girl wanted to cry again when she remembered her dream.

“Dicium PIG Huuuu, means he kissed me? Huaaaaaa!”

'Less asem, cave time became a pig in his subconscious.’ Inner Zola melengos.

“Aa, my lips kissed Mr Ojan or Asrhaf? Ahhhaa, I'm not sincere!” Arrahma pointed at his lips. Complaining like a child to his parents because his candy was eaten by his friend.

“Yes here I kissed,” she said, closing her lips to Arrahma's lips. The girl was silent.

“Already, now how is it better?”

“No! I remain unselfish, being kissed by a man who is not a muhrim!” The girl shook her head.

“That's all that matters, that kiss is not felt anymore! Your lips! Here let a noble man kiss you? Let Arrahma not feel tarnished!” It was so hard to hold back his laughter from successfully fooling his wife.

Zola smiled and kissed his wife's lips for the second time. The man ended his kiss, but before that he spoke near Arrahma's lips. “But Lying!”

The girl tried to digest her husband's words. But a little later she found out if her husband had returned her pranks.

“Aa, rest ah!” The girl hit her husband upset.

Zola held his wife's head, who tried to bite her on the shoulder. “ Fajis Arrahma, don't do! You haven't brushed your teeth!”

Arrahma sat back quietly.

“So who took the key tell me?”

“I told Asrhaf, but before that I asked him. Let the sisters see what's going on in Darwin's room! Did you sleep by removing the veil! Apparently not, after that Asrhaf told Mr. Ojan to come in to ransack your bag!”

“Keep who opened my face cover. And who kissed me? Aa?”.

Zola shook her head as she recalled the incident three days ago.

Ting! The incoming message blew his daydream. From the eggplant boy reminded Dzuhur.

“Whispering! Just interrupt!” his reply was upset, for the last few years maybe they will make the hospital a place to rest after work. When the couple worked. Ma'am the housekeeper, who looks after Darwin. And Arrahma will be home sooner than the store. To be able to take care of her in-laws.

TBC...