
Aiza didn't care, she kept walking. And suddenly his body was lifted up, he was immediately surprised. Now he is in the arms of Akhmar. His position was unpleasant, for he was lifted up like rice. His body was on Akhmar's shoulders in a reclining position. His head was swung on Akhmar's back. While his legs are wrapped around Akhmar's stocky arms.
The scenery of Aiza now really makes the hangers, namely the adorable Akhmar bok*ng. Right a little from his eyes. If only he was in good shape, he would pinch the thing. But he wouldn't do it.
“Lepeasin, Akhmar! Leasin!” Aiza punched Akhmar in the back with her fist. Actually his head is dizzy in the reverse position so. Just be careful if after this he vomits.
Akhmar put Aiza's body into the car, right next to the wheel. The man put a strait belt in Aiza's stomach, his head went inside, his body crossed in front of Aiza to be able to reach the safety rope and directly install it. Several times Akhmar's arm hit the sensitive side of Aiza due to the rush and its position so close.
“Akhmar, don't be your freak! I don't want to come with you. Why so much maksa?” Aiza's upset. Yesterday, when he needed a ride, Akhmar chuckled past him. Even to help him pay the food bill, the man was happy. Now play like this.
Akhmar did not respond to Aiza's words. The man stared at Aiza without a word after finishing putting on the seatbelt. Aiza was choked to receive that gaze that was very close to her.
Akhmar out. The door then closed.
It's good to play forcibly. What do you think I like? And does Akhmar think I can't take off the seal belt and get off my own car after being forced into this? Aiza takes off the seal belt. Then get off the car just as Akhmar got into the car.
Aiza closed the door and walked back.
A few seconds Akhmar watched Aiza's broad steps.
Not wanting to despair, Akhmar got back down from the car.
Aiza only glanced for a moment, her steps continuing. The tail of his eyes found Akhmar trailing his steps.
“No fear of being tired?” ask Akhmar.
“Nggak.” Aiza doesn't seem to care.
“It's raining soon. The sky is dark.” Akhmar felt like a man persuading his girlfriend.
Aiza glanced at the sky. It's dark. It's gonna be raining soon. He remembered the moment when it used to rain with Akhmar and chose to take shelter on the side of the road. At that time they must keep their distance, because it is not mahrom.
Aiza's steps came to a halt as Akhmar stood in front of her.
“We are not doing well. May I speak?”
“Must now?”
Akhmar was silent for a moment. “Should sit while drinking tah warm at home would be better.”
“Unfortunately I am not interested. None of this will make us good.” Aiza shifted a step to the side, but Akhmar took a step too, blocking in front of Aiza.
“I made a mistake, didn't I?” tanya Akhmar stared intently at his wife's eyes.
“I forgot.”
“Aiza, I'm sure you know this is not how we finish the exit.”
“I already did the same to you.”
“And you want to reply with the same treatment? It's called revenge. Sin!”
Aiza smiled bitterly. “Don't be selfish, Akhmar. I have endured it all enough. And you taught me to live all this on my own, without you. What are we talking about about us?”
“Okey, I was wrong. But can we fix this?” ask Akhmar.
“When caring is not appreciated, instantly that caring will gradually go away. I am really alone! Even when I need you, where are you? Hasbunallah wani’mal representative, sufficient is Allah as my helper.” Aiza felt something poignant in her heart. Like an invisible incision.
He gasped as he felt both of his arms being touched by Akhmar. There was a fierce tremor that stung as the touch landed, yet his heart was still numb.
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