Adek I'm BAD
68. We Over's!

Now the girl in the blue shirt and the young man in the white shirt were in the girl's room, silent with their thoughts. They sat on the edge of the bed with their legs dangling. Zahra sat side by side with the Son.

Zahra fingers turned to clutching the fingers of the free Son and linking them. The son felt Zahra's tiny hand rub the back of his hand slowly, he clasped the hand tightly.

"Why?" the Son asked after kissing Zahra's hand. It's been a long time since he kissed that hand.

The son let go of his hand and then turned to hold Zahra in his arms. The son took Zahra to the head of the bed and placed the lover's head on his chest as a pillow. The young man brought Zahra to lie down.

Zahra sighed softly. "Huh, actually this week I want to take a walk," said Zahra as she stared at the ceiling of the room.

"Hm." The son gently stroked Zahra's wavy hair, the tip still brown. It seems like this girl has not dyed her hair back.

"We should have walked, but because I think I'm this, it's not going to be."

"There's another day."

Zahra turned her back to her stomach and looked at the Son who had raised an eyebrow. The son tucked the son of Zahra's hair behind the ear. The girl moved her finger across the lover's chest, painting abstractly.

"Such a street. I miss me again, huh?" The son chuckled lightly.

Zahra.

"Gue wants to engrave sweet memories on our way, maybe it will be the last date."

"dither. Mean how? That shrimp?" The son stared inexplicably.

Zahra nodded. "We have not been in line, each of us has also found a suitable replacement. We can't hurt them because of this relationship, right? They must be secretly thinking, if we just make them a place to stop. I don't want to hang them, I feel guilty. Yeah, I just don't want to be like this. This relationship has been broken since I saw it at that time. After all, your contract will expire in one month, can be talked to my father."

"Ra ..lo is the rarest, most unique girl I've ever had. I am grateful to have been a part of you. It's hard to let go of you, you mean to me. But I realized, I can't take you anymore. And my heart, also found the right person to be his home. I'm sorry, I can't make you happy and a lot wrong."

Zahra caressed Son's cheek. "Gue I'm sorry you from all day. I want you to promise me, you will not treat your rich girl you treat me. I want you to release your activities that like to pay for rented girls. Whoever the girl, would be hurt if the person he loves is like another girl. You know, I mean. Promise?"

The son nodded, then kissed the hand of Zahra who was caressing him. "Promise," he revealed as he stared at the deep Zahra bead.

"Rb ...." The jet bead stared in the shade, diving into the fixated brown bead. His hand moved forward that innocent face, kissing her cheek several times.

"Actually I lied about no taste at all to elo, I do not believe if in fact I have fallen into your charm after our first meeting that day. I just want you not to expect too much from me. I'm sorry, Ra ...."

Zahra played her lover's crest, as well as the necklace with the skull pendulum. His lips formed a thin line. "Ga papa, I've also done that. Yes, the point is, we also once felt each other have, love each other, love each other. Even now, the feeling has gone. Maybe we weren't meant to be together."

There is no heart beating, no heart warming. That feeling, now it has changed into the taste of friends. The once alluring taste, now like the north and south poles. Reject each other! There is no love in it. Both of their hearts have a partner. It's time to let go and find the true owner of the heart.

It is heavy for the Son to remove Zahra, the girl is unique and rare. But he realized, he could not hold the heart back. Zahra's heart belongs to others, and so does her.

The son rested Zahra on his body, while Zahra's side hand was wrapped around his waist. The smiling son looked at the confused expression his lover had shown.

"Let's like ten minutes. He said he wanted to make sweet memories."

The son beckoned to Zahra to have her head put to sleep in her chest, the girl of course complied. After all, the Son's chest was comfortable and warm. Zahra loves it when they hug, her lover really knows how to get a girl hooked.

They spent twenty minutes. Ten minutes was not enough for them. Both of them are doing habits like when they are just in a relationship, they both miss it.

When their relationship was still full of sprinkles of roses, not as arid as it is now. It seemed like they would not enjoy a moment like this, so they enjoyed every second they did. Play play station, feed each other food and hug each other spoiled.

The son took Zahra to his arms, his face immersed in the fragrant hair of his lover. Rose scent. The son inhaled many scents that he might later miss.

They sat together, chewing on cookies. He rattled his lover's hair.

"Thanks one and a half years. I'm lucky to get that from you."

Zahra hugged the son back, he kissed the Son's chin and then drowned the face in the recess of the young man's neck. He likes the special mint aroma of Putra, soothing. After a few seconds, the Son released Zahra.

"Gue and others will try to catch people who become the shadow of your nightmare. Even if they run to the end of the world, we must chase. This one princess should stay happy and feel safe."

Zahra smiled sweetly then nodded. The son kissed Zahra's cheek long ago, after which it inched down from the bed. Before actually going out, Putra took the time to scramble back his lover's hair.

"We over! Don't miss me, yeah!" The son displayed his best smile, while Zahra only responded with naughtiness. Afterwards the Son confirmed his tangled clothes, walking towards the door.

Zahra allowed the mattress to fall apart because the Son was tickling him. Zahra smiled slightly and lay down. The girl put up an earphone and then typed something on her phone screen.

Someone just walked into Zahra's room without knocking on the door, he looked at Zahra sharply and sat next to her lying down. Zahra is still passionate about her own world. Someone took Zahra's cell phone. The girl who was disturbed by his pleasure immediately grunted annoyed.

"Devan ... very habit, it's me again watching," he said annoyed. His mouth throbbed, making the young man beside him interested in exploring the pink lips.

Devan immediately grabbed Zahra's lips, the girl resigned because she was not ready. He let Devan explore his mouth. He just closed his eyes and then dissolved in Devan's soft kiss. Slowly, his tongue also moved, matching the tongue of the dominant.

After feeling enough, Devan released the link of their lips. He then lay down next to Zahra and hugged her. His feet were wrapped around Zahra's feet, while one of his hands had also flanked the girl's waist. The other hand used Zahra as a pillow.

"Kangen ..," said Devan with a sweet smile, unable to stem his happiness as Zahra finally woke up after four days of unconsciousness.

Zahra smiled then buried her face in the niche of Devan's neck.

"So when Putra came down, your perfume stuck on him. What are you doing with my son?"

Zahra ignored Devan's question, and instead tightened her embrace. Finding a comfortable position.

"Darling ...."

"Eh, we just spent the last time in a relationship. We finally agreed to take each one off."

"Finally, you broke up with him."

Zahra chuckled, taking off her embrace and changed positions to sit down. He thrust a hand at the young man next to him, the young man linking their fingers. In one pull, Devan was already sitting cross-legged beside his girl.

Devan nodded confirming, it felt savory and gentle. Although the cake that Zahra bribed a little charred, but it still tastes good.

"It'll be better if you make it." Devan also took the cake and fed it to Zahra.

"I can't make me dry, but if cake can."

"Try first, I can. Then sometime you make me the most delicious cake, yes!" pinta Devan's.

"That's how it is." Zahra picked up the rest of the cake that was on the nightstand, just a piece. They spent the rest of the cake together.

They spent time together in Zahra's room. Hugs and sleepings. Devan also accompanied Zahra to watch the unfinished film earlier.

Zahra is bored in the room because the movie is also over. They watched two films that took two and a half hours. It's four o'clock now.

Usually Rio and Rizki have come home at this hour, but why are they so slow to go home?

"Why? You want to shower, right?"

Zahra turned her head, turned off the phone and nodded at Devan. "It's usually my sister who helps me take a shower."

"Then let me prepare for your bath."

Zahra nodded, her body was also sticky because she laughed a lot. Devan chose comedy, so he couldn't stop laughing because the movie they were watching was really funny.

"Purangin aja soap, perfume on the top shelf, continue to be given a sprinkling of roses on the bottom shelf. The water makes cold water."

Devan nodded then walked into the bathroom. Once ready, Devan holds Zahra and she drops him in the bathtub.

"You took a shower, I'm finished. Later his clothes wear clothes Kak Rio who missed in the room. It's on the bottom shelf itself, you'll take it. Water splashes on your shirt."

"Okay, when you're done saying, yeah!"

Zahra nodded, Devan came out of the bathroom. Letting the girl make out with a lot of foam.

Fifteen minutes passed. Zahra and Devan are now back in bed, they have finished their bath. Zahra had Devan carry her downstairs, she was really bored at the moment.

After reaching the bottom, it turns out there are still Defi and Rani who enjoy the afternoon news. Zahra and Devan also enjoyed the news, rarely did they see the news because most cartoons were watched.

From the front came the sound of footsteps, Rio and Rizki had gone home.

...****...

The three brothers are currently in the family room. Defi and Rani are escorted home by their respective lovers, in fact Devan offers a ride. But the two girls wanted her lover to drive her alone, wanting to enjoy a longer time together. Defi, Rani and Devan return after the magrib, after congregational prayers.

Actually they were also offered dinner together, but the three refused subtly.

"So why so long, Defi and Rani long waiting for you guys."

"sorry. We had a meeting together, we thought we would go home because the topic of discussion was a little. But the client was stalling for time. He's our tease, the real uncomfortable, but we have to stay formal and professional."

"Why not be rejected, client like it's not to be served."

"Ga can, Deck. Half the funds have entered and the construction is already on the way."

Zahra turned her head towards Rio. "Couldn't you? If you do not agree, the file will not be signed. So the construction of the road, because there is no approval of the brother. So, why is construction possible?"

Rio's breathing. "My manager was shunned by 50 million funds for the construction, so I lost a lot if he did not sign the contract. I can't turn back the capital."

"Police report. Find a lawyer, easy, right?"

"The company's funds are not back, Ra."

"You guys, money's an easy affair. In the near future, there must be a company that will join you in cooperation, the profit is 30% greater. Come on, be sincere!"

"Yes bang, it's better. Manager lo PHK, very presumptuous. Continue the staff who took care of it, even though you know that you do not agree—pecat aja. But the project workers, keep paying. They don't know that without your consent."

"Not that, the problem is I can not find a new manager in the near future. If the staff, it's easy. The role of the manager is very important for managing office finances. I have to find a real person, the responsibility is big!"

"Easy. If you want, he's ready for work tomorrow."

"Yes, Bang. You will have proven yourself that the person sent by Zahra is the best and can be trusted. Max is already performing well, respond, it's a big responsibility for your company."

Rio nodded. "If so, tell the office tomorrow. Tell you to wait in the lobby, then let it go to HRD first for an interview. Thanks, your advice. Dizziness me."

Rizki cleared her throat and Zahra continued chewing her snack. "Keep why you can meet together, different fields, right?"

"He built it like a fashion place, a clothing store, bags, shoes, accessories, a lot of it. Keep making one of his sales brands, he took from other companies, one of which is convection got me."

Zahra mangosteen heard Rizki's explanation.

"Sister, the same play station television in the room I just love to whom it is. It's not like I'm, than auntie's tired of cleanin, kept broken." 

"Yes, in my room play station same television also not kepake. We usually play at Rizki's place or here, if watching television is also good here."

"By the bodyguards, Mayan, let's not spaneng them."

"Can. Ntar in his room Zahra lo copotin aja cables the same as the others."

"Tomorrow, Bang. Mager malem - malem."

"Here!" Zahra snatched her snack jar which was taken by Rizki. Rio laughed handsomely just seeing his sisters scrambling for snacks.