The Love of Zarania
Section 92
As Davi had told his wife before, they were both on their way to a place Zara did not know.
"Where are we going, baby?" zara asked when Davi was still taking her around the streets of the Capital.
"Please baby, no patience." ledek Davi with a hand that again can not stand still and this time even gawk into the t-shirt that Zara used to stroke the flat stomach of Zara and then even more uphill.
Zara's eyes widened in surprise.
"His hands huh." Zara's voice sounded so adorable when her husband even more made her feel amused by the movement of her hands.
"Your abbuses are also in them, enjoying themselves very much." even mocked Zara who did not intend to stop the movement of her hand when Zara could have blocked Davi's hand so as not to move here and there but in fact the woman's hand was still only his mouth was just blabbering.
"Aaaahhh." Zara was suffocating, embarrassed by the husband's pressure because in reality what her husband said was true, Zara enjoyed every touch Davi gave to every inch of her body, everything always makes him float and unable to resist.
Embarrassedly, Zara turned her eyes to the street next to her did not dare to look at the face of her husband who is now crybaby even though her husband knew at this time Zara's face was as bright as boiled shrimp because of her actions and words are very appropriate.
"When do you want to be ashamed of your husband? I'm even happy that you're happy and like when I touch you, because that means our feelings are the same, we both love each other and we both want to be touched by each other." speak with a charming smile.
Zara turned to Davi who was looking straight ahead, from this position it is clear how the face of her husband is indeed very perfect especially when the man smiles will appear his teeth that have long been very fond of Zara.
"Later in the night, you're changing, baby." Davi said very slowly while looking at Zara who was looking at him.
Zara frowned not understanding.
"What?" looks like Zara is still very innocent for her age.
"Later at night I will tell you, all practices." said Davi with a look full of temptation.
Zara was still made to think with the words of her husband when his eyes began to recognize the road that despite years he had not passed but he still clearly remembered where this road went.
And Zara's shocked expression became even more insecure when the car they were riding in stopped at a house that was very familiar to her, the house that until any time Zara will never be able to forget because there are too many memories in it, from about happiness to suffering that he received is still etched clearly in his memory.
A half-old man opened the gate wide and waited until the car entered and closed the iron fence that seemed to have been repainted.
"We have arrived." exclaimed Davi then turn off the car engine and open the seat belt.
Zara was still late in her shock even she was unconscious when her husband had opened the seatbelt on her body.
"This?" Zara was speechless to see the house she used to live in before her eyes.
"We go down first, later in me explained." said Davi invites Zara to come down immediately.
Zara nodded then followed Davi who went down first, the woman stood beside Davi who was calling the man who had opened the fence.
"House management has not arrived yet?" davi asked the man named Pak Rahmat who indeed Davi asked to keep the house after he bought it.
"She's coming tomorrow Mas Davi." reported Mr. Grace who looks very kind and polite.
Davi had indeed prepared everything before marrying Zara, the house he bought had been renovated to repair the damaged one, because he did not intend at all to change the house into a memory of his wife.
Davi pulled the key out of the pocket of the pants he was wearing and opened the door.
"Surprise to the woman I love, to my wife, to the future Mother of my children" Davi said, hugging Zara from behind.
"Why does this house belong to you? then Aunt Dewi and Dira where are they?" zara asked still did not know what was happening.
"I bought it baby, all this because you lied to me at that time" Davi said.
"liying? what am I lying to? what does this house have to do with it?" she did not understand because she had forgotten what she had done to her husband.
Davi set his breath for a moment and then pulled Zara to enter the house that still smells of paint because the house was just finished in paint with the same paint color as the last time Zara left from that house.
"HP number, you lied to me. You gave me an HP number that we couldn't call when we met on the plane." Davi looked sullen considering Zara who was glaring at him on purpose.
Zara who immediately remembered what she had done to Davi first immediately said an apology. "I'm sorry" Zara said with a regretful face.
"That's a hell of a bitch, it could be that someone's fussing." Pinched Zara's nose angrily.
"Abis you also nyebelin, have made heartache continue to go years eh pas appeared really good directly ask the number continue to use kiss-kiss all over again." said Zara considering the behavior of Davi when they were first rediscovered after so many years.
"The instinct of men if you see a beautiful girl is that." said Davi who in a moment made Zara's eyes look angry.
"So you if you meet a beautiful girl like that? just kiss, huh? really." ketusus Zara while away from her husband.
The real Davi just wanted to praise that Zara is very beautiful but the placement of the words and the arrangement is not right so I defeated with the response that Zara gave.
"That's not what it means dear." exclaimed Davi as Zara climbed the stairs to her room she used to occupy.
Not yet Davi told how the house he could buy but his wife was already struggling because of his wrong speech.
Davi ran after Zara who was already upstairs and went into the room there.
On the other side of the distance, a person sitting on a motorbike continued to watch the house that had been entered by the two people he had been following.
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