The Mafia's Prison of Love

The Part 86

The sun has shone brightly illuminating all of nature. The chirping of unpretentious birds welcomes the warmth of the morning sun. Dew drops fall slowly, as dawn greets the foliage.

In a dimly lit room, two humans were still asleep in thick blankets. Until the girl's kisses can hear the chirping of birds that are so sweet. Naya squirms in her husband's arms.

Throughout the night Zian never let go of his embrace, so Naya could not move all night. Still half-conscious, Naya tried to move her burly hand that coiled over her stomach. However, the hand was getting tighter and tighter hugging him.

Zian opened his eyes slowly, staring at the face that for him had that perfect beauty. The long, disheveled black hair added to her sexiness that morning. And, just such a simple thing had already stirred up turmoil within the man beside her.

"Good morning..."Naya publishes her beautiful smile, welcoming the newly awakened husband.

Instead of answering, Zian instead directly pounced on Naya savagely, smashing his lips with Naya's thin lips with passion, making the girl flutter. To his surprise, the girl could only stare, close her eyes and clutch the sheets with her hands, even forgetting to breathe.

What the hell is he doing? Why just wake up like a starving person like this ? And his hands have traveled everywhere.

For a few minutes, the two lips were still together. Realizing the wife had begun to sting, Zian just let go, then looked deeply into the face that was below him. Naya closed her eyes with wrinkled brows, her red face blushing making Zian want to laugh.

"Hey stupid... Already!" zian said without moving from his position. He still overstretched the small body with only his knees resting, and his hands locked onto Naya's body.

Naya opened her eyes, looking at the face of the man who was on top of her.

"Why aren't you breathing? Ah, you enjoyed it too much, huh?"

The reddened face grew even more embarrassed. Naya regained her senses from her daydream, then took a deep breath, as if the air around her was not enough for her to breathe. He wanted to cover his face with both hands, but it was too late. Zian had already locked his little hand.

"You again?" zian asked with a teasing voice.

Naya quickly nodded, then shook her head afterwards. The girl was still too embarrassed to be in such a close position with her husband.

Zian gave a gentle peck on the forehead, deep and long. The kiss seemed to be able to explain how deep his love for his girl was.

Zian then stuck his forehead with Naya's forehead, then whispered softly."You know one thing, I really want to strangle your doctor's sister!"

Zian removed his grip from the wife's body, then lay down sideways.

"Ka-sister Fahri?" naya asked intermittently and answered a nod by Zian. "Why?"

"Don't ask me! I was upset this morning!" zian snapped, then a moment later came to a realization with his loud voice. "mmm... Sorry Honey... I'm not upset with you, but with your doctor's brother..."

"I'm sorry why?" asked Naya again, making Zian scratch his head.

Stupid girl! Should I explain to you that he's not letting me touch you and asking me to wait another two months... That bastard really wanted me to die holding him back.

"I think he wants to kill me." replied Zian. However, the answer was taken seriously by his wife.

"Me-killing you? Where's possible?"

"Not killing in the real sense, the innocent Nayaku... You're really insensitive, huh..." Zian began to get anxious with his wife who could not be spoken to in the code language.

"Then what?" Naya grew even more confused, while Zian directly patted the girl's eel gently.

"Let me see your head... I suspect that during brain division, you're not present. It's possible that your head is all flesh." said Zian, holding Naya's head.

"Well, now I'm sure you still have a brain even if it's only half a tablespoon... You're still aware that you're stupid, which means you still have brains..."

"What?" Naya started to raise her voice.

"Hahaha, why are you so funny?" zian's laughter filled every corner of the room.

Unable to stand the girl's innocence, Zian pulled her into his arms again, inhaling the body scent that to him was so fragrant. Then he got up from the bed and went into the bathroom.

Naya was still confused by her husband's behavior that morning which she thought was a bit strange. She got up from her lying position, fixed her messy pajamas by Zian, then sat down at the dresser and combed her long hair.

Water splashing began to be heard in the bathroom, while waiting for the husband to finish with his bathing ritual, Naya opened Zian's wardrobe, wanting to do what she used to be unable to do, preparing the husband's clothes. His eyes looked at the closet.

"I almost forgot that my Zian is no longer a mechanic. He's that crazy boss... The contents of the closet must be different from my old Zianku. I don't know which clothes to choose." murmured softly.

Before long, Zian came out of the bathroom, he glanced at the confused looking Naya standing in front of her wardrobe. Zian then approached and hugged her from behind?

"Why are you gawking in front of the closet? Are you lost? Your wardrobe over there, Sister Elma has prepared clothes for you in the closet" he said, pointing to Naya's wardrobe.

"Not... I'd like to pick out clothes for you. But I don't know which one to choose? You're not my old Zian anymore. You're turning into that crazy boss." That innocent remark that came out of Naya's mouth made Zian laugh. She still calls her husband the crazy boss.

"What's the difference between your old Zian and your crazy boss? The guy stays the same, right?"Naya furrowed her brows, raising her head to look at the tall man.

"I prefer my old Zian... I also prefer the old house..."

"But I hate the old Zian." Zian hugged Naya, rubbing her head fondly. To date, Zian has not been able to come to terms with his past. The one year he spent hating Naya turned out to be Kia. A past she will regret for the rest of her life. Recalling his actions to Naya alone, had already made her drop her tears of regret again.

"I hate the old me. I hate him so much that I want to punish myself..." Zian tightened his embrace. The shadow of her who was always scolding and yelling at Naya danced in her mind. "I'm sorry..."

Naya fell silent, soaking in the warmth of the embrace. The hug he once could only get in his dreams. Now, he can embrace the body as he pleases, as much as he wants.

Moments later, Naya released the hug, then wiped away the tears that had flooded her husband's face.

"Don't ever ask me to take you back to that house. That house will remind me of your suffering. Now, I just want you to be happy with me in this house."

"I'm happy, as long as you're with me. Wherever it is, I'll be happy." said Naya made Zian smile happily.

"All right, now take a shower, then we'll have breakfast. I don't want to be scolded by your doctor's sister if you're late for a meal. You know, right... How chatty would he be if it was related to you."

"All right..."

Naya is about to go to the bathroom, but Zian holds her back, "Do you want me to bathe you?"

Naya rounded her eyes to hear Zian's abnormal words.

Why would my fierce Zian be such a pervert? I became afraid of him...

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