Wedding Last night

The Apartment

The Part 28

"Master! Release." Kayesa halted her steps, turning her head towards Zafran, forcing Zafran to release the clutches of her hands.

Zafran stopped, then turned to Kayesa. His eyes clashed, with Kayesa's body language giving the code, for Zafran to look at his blocked hand.

"Fear of tau" muttered Kayesa. Seeing Kayesa grimacing in pain, Zafran realized that he had made Kayesa uncomfortable.

"Eh. Sorry," said Zafran, releasing Kayesa's hand.

"Master! I just drove home by taxi online, yes" Kayesa ventured to make an offer.

"No! Let's go upstairs first." Kayesa's hand that Zafran had released, was now re-gripped.

To compensate for Zafran's steps, Kayesa was forced to step as fast as running in order to follow Zafran. If not, he'll be dragged. Kayesa wanted to rebel, but was afraid, if it would trigger Zafran's emotions. Finally, Kayesa complied, until they entered the elevator.

Zafran's nature like this is difficult to understand by Kayesa, sometimes soft, sometimes rough. Kayesa could not understand what Zafran wanted, she seemed to have a dual personality.

"Sorry! I didn't mean .."

"It's okay." Kayesa cuts off Zafran's speech.

The elevator door opened, Kayesa let Zafran out first, after which it followed. Zafran stopped waiting for Kayesa.

"Master! Just go ahead. I'm gonna call Maeka for a second."

"Call only. I'm not sniffing."

Kayesa went awry, Zafran instead of stepping, stared intensely at her. Finally Kayesa did not call Maeka, she hoped to send a whatsapp message, inform Maeka, if she came home late.

"Why not call. Afraid I'd steal hear?"

"I've sent whatsapp a message."

Zafran and Kayesa stepped back, down the corridor of the apartment. As soon as he arrived in front of his apartment, Zafran stopped, he stared at the door of his apartment not closed tightly. On this morning before he left for the office, Zafran had made sure the apartment door was locked.

"Is there a burrow coming in?" zafran.

With negative thoughts raging, Zafran slowly turned on the door leaf, he entered in the air of Kayesa.

"Abang! You're home yet?" I heard Alena's voice.

Hearing Alena's voice, of course Zafran was shocked. Alena doesn't care about Zafran's face not liking her. Alena walked up to Zafran and thrust out a glass of lemon juice.

"How did you get to be in my apartment?"

Zafran's eyes stared****** towards Alena who was wearing semi-finished clothes, quickly Zafran shifted his gaze. No hypocrite, Zafran liked the sight. It's just that right now he's in the phase of wanting to change.

"Drink first, after that I just explained."

Alena thrust the lips of the glass, to Zafran's lips and asked Zafran to down the contents half forcefully. Zafran took two sips of lemon juice.

"spent. I make this juice with love" said Alena again asked Zafran to swallow the glass.

Zafran downed Alena's drink, not because she liked it, but because Zafran wanted an answer as soon as possible how Alena could be in her apartment.

"Good," said Alena, putting the empty glass on the sofa table. Then his eyes turned wildly staring at Kayesa.

"Hay! Clearning services. You're here, get out!"

Alena's face immediately changed when she saw Kayesa standing behind Zafran, Alena spontaneously pushed Kayesa's body out of Zafran apartment. But Zafran quickly prevented it.

Zafran pulls Kayesa's hand and blocks Alena from reaching her body. Seeing Zafran protect Kayesa, Alena is increasingly ambitious to get rid of Kayesa. He creates whatever he gets.

"You have no right to expel Kayesa." Zafran snapped, stopping Alena's movement.

"I don't like him being here!" Shouted Alena.

"This is my apartment, like it or not it's none of your business" Zafran said in a loud voice.

"Now tell me. Where'd you get my password apartment?" Zafran asked, firmly gripping Alena's shoulder.

"Let go! Sick," whine Alena.

"No, not until you speak."

Now the grip of Zafran's hand moved to Alena's chin.

Alena tries to rebel, Zafran will not let go of the check. The more he revolted, the more powerful the check became.

"I'll say. But let go first" said Alena.

"From Aunty Asaka" replied Alena.

"Mama," murmured Zafran.

"Now you're out."

Zafran roughly dragged Alena towards the door and pushed Alena's body. Once Alena was outside the apartment, Zafran closed the apartment door and changed his password.

"Abang! Brother! Open the door," cried Alena while banging on the door of Zafran apartment.

Alena lives next door to Zafran apartment. Actually the apartment that Alena lives in, the apartment belongs to Asaka. At first Zafran objected to Alena staying there. For various reasons Alena managed to persuade Asaka.

"Alena is alone in this town. If you have to stay away from you, who takes care of him" Asaka said at the time.

Zafran who never once denied his mother's remarks, finally agreed and Asaka let Alena occupy his apartment.

"Abang! Brother!" Alena's screams are still heard.

"The women's basis is not sane," Zafran murmured, he did not care, Zafran then called the security apartment to secure Alena.

While Alena who is still in front of the door of Zafran apartment, trying to enter the password. But failed, the door of the Zafran apartment remained tightly locked.

"Ouch... What if the drug reacts, Zafran and the woman."

Alena squeezed her hair, she had put a stimulant drug in the juice she had given Zafran earlier. Alena intends to trap Zafran with the drink. But now in fact, Zafran was alone with the woman.

"Fuck up! Because of that woman," muttered Alena.

"But! Open the door." Alena called back to Zafran and banged on the door. Alena hopes with the noise made Zafran want to come out.

"Hay. Missis! Why are you making a fuss." The security Zafran called had already reached the location.

"Pak security. Please order Mr. Zafran to open his apartment. It's an emergency" Alena said, begging that she had hope of saving Zafran from the stimulant she had given Zafran.

That security doesn't care about Alena's babbling. He asked Alena to return to the apartment or go to the security guard post. Alena chose to return to the apartment.

While in the apartment Zafran.

Zafran asked Kayesa to sit on the sofa to wait for her to shower and change her clothes. However, when Zafran stepped up to want to go into the room, he felt dizzy and a little shrewd, Zafran's leg was kicked by the foot of the sofa, until he fell. Zafran tried to get up, but he fell down again.

"Master! You why?" Kayesa spontaneously got up and ran towards Zafran, she reached out to help Zafran stand up and swept him into the room.

Kayesa put Zafran on top of the rough, Zafran was acting strange, his eyes were giddy looking at Kayesa, his speech was unclear. Kayesa doesn't understand what happened to Zafran.

A fifth minute later, something changed in Zafran's body. Zafran shivered like a cold person. But his body temperature could have been, not cold, not hot, sweat began to flow on Zafran's forehead and body, looks once Zafran tormented by his circumstances.

"Go out, leave me alone" said Zafran, clutching himself with both hands.

Seeing Zafran's condition, Kayesa could not bear to see it, she instead tried to hold Zafran's shivering body, the closer Kayesa was, the sobering turmoil that stomped more and more crazily.

"Go." Zafran pushed Kayesa's body away.

"Master! Master why?" Kayesa asked in a panic, Kayesa approached back.

"Hot," murmured Zafran.

Zafran looks very agitated, the clothes he wears begin to get wet, because of sweat, the body feels sultry and restless, he feels the horny turmoil is getting hot to want to be satisfied.

"Please take me to the bathroom" said Zafran, he kept thinking clearly, trying to fight what happened. Kayesa can't be a victim, that's what Zafran had in mind.

Kayesa followed Zafran's orders. In fact he was panicking, having never been in this kind of situation.

"Live the shawor. Close the door and come out."

"But Sir." Kayesa could not bear to see Zafran. While Zafran could not let Kayesa be with him.

"Quick out. Week me in the living room," said Zafran.

"Go! Get away," drive Zafran away with trembling hands. Fear mixed with anxiety ravaged Kayesa. Finally she came out of the bathroom and stepped into the living room.

"Alena must have mixed the juice with a stimulant, "inner Zafran, she knew very well the effect of the drug, because five years ago Zafran often used it, when he wanted to sleep with his new wives.

Zafran was forced to do something so that his bursting libido ended. Twenty minutes later Zafran drained his energy, completing his passion in the bathroom.

Kayesa who was in the living room, staring at the clock on the wall, was already thirty minutes Zafran in the bathroom. Kayesa went back into Zafran's room, still heard the sound of water gurgling.

"Master!" Kayesa called out to Zafran while knocking on the bathroom door. However, there is no lawfulness.