Because of You
she back??

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A bright morning..

But Zacky's face seems shabby, even the word cloudy is still better than his gloomy face so early..

"good morning, brother..!" said Bagas when joining the dining table..

"morning Bagas..!" laila replied smiling sweetly by pouring a glass of drink to her husband who was there first.

"wow.today my sister is so beautiful..!" praise Bagas by pulling up the chair and sitting on it..

"thank you..!"

"today you also look more handsome Gas..!" his praise returned and Laila's smile grew even more..

what does it mean that they praise each other in front of me?

zacky grunts in heart..

and damn, his wife looks even more beautiful..

he finished his breakfast and passed away without saying anything..

"he's why, brother..?" tanya Bagas pointed at Zacky with his chin..

"let's just. don't mind him..!!"

laila replied by thrusting a plate of fried rice at Bagas.

she did ask Bagas not to care, but somehow his own eyes continued to look at her husband's departure..

"you guys fight..?" guess Bagas made Laila speechless..

Debates that haven't found a bright spot last night create tension in their relationship..

"don't like it. I don't like it..!" bagas said without looking at her with his mouth full

"you have to finish it fast..!"

Laila clucked..

"what the hell.sok knows you..!"

cover up

Bagas smiled obliquely..

Although he did not know the reason, but he could understand there was something between them..

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🌁

Laila stopped her car in the parking lot of a shopping mall..

he did not come to shop, but wanted to pamper himself in his salon and Nadia..

Yesterday's incident had made her head muscles tighten, plus her debate with her husband last night made Laila need time to calm herself..

Office business let Bayu alone handle..

and about the case yesterday, surely Zacky gave the best decision for Denia..

What Laila was currently thinking about was relaxing..

At least she could muster some new energy to get back to arguing if her husband had come home later.

After passing through the entrance, arrived2 his attention was distracted when someone hit him hard from behind..

His brain that was already heating up made him feel angry, considering that the place was so spacious, why should it hit him??

how dangerous?? thought

"he.. sory..!!" said the beautiful lady nan aduhayy who hit him with a guilty tone...

"why...!" laila replied with a stiff smile then passed leaving the woman in a snobbery..

"snake..!" call him after Laila and stop in front of him..

"yes, why..?"

"sorry.. Where are you going?" tanyanya sok familiar..

"i'm going to the salon on the third floor, why?" ask Laila suspiciously

"it just so happens, I want a candidate, too..!" he said then chuckled

"i don't know a good place here yet, because I just returned from abroad..!" said the woman who carries a branded bag in her hand..

who is it too?

cibir Laila in heart..

"then please..!" laila said she didn't care.

But the woman flanked Laila's arm without her consent..

"i'm coming, yeah, I don't know yet..!"

Laila glanced at her hand that had been held together then laughed stifledly..

Inevitably, Laila let the unknown woman come with her..

But to be honest, Laila felt uncomfortable with his presence..

When entering the salon, Laila was greeted by friendly salon owners who already knew her..

She did the same body and hair treatment as Laila did..

Even sitting always wants to be close to him.

what does this guy want anyway? why keep following me..?

laila risih..

He complens a lot even protesting something that is not important and also compare with his subscription salon outside the country..

Not only her hairstylist who felt upset, Laila who heard her complenent also felt careless..

"it feels like the service here is unsatisfactory!" he said by watching his nails as the steam plume from the steamer attached to his head began steaming the same as Laila

"you're subscribing here mbak?"

Laila who initially looked down to read the magazine in her hand also rolled her eyes lazy then turned her head

"yes, and I'm always satisfied with the service here!" he answered with a forced smile..

"and don't call me mbak, it looks like you're a little older than me..!"

goddamn

swearing the woman in the heart.

"in that case, we're acquaintances. I'm Marissa..!" he reached out and Laila welcomed him..

"Chelle.."

yeah, I know

answer his mind ketus

"do you know why I'm here, Laila?"

"why?" laila asked without taking her eyes off the magazine.

"i'm here to see my girlfriend who ran away..!"

Laila looked back and then looked down..

"maybe he doesn't love you..!" reply Laila responded lazily..

Marissa gave a smile

"no. he's not so..!" answer grinned

"he loves me very much and is also very affectionate. Her love for me is so sincere that she is willing to sacrifice anything for me..!" he boasts of his lover..

"then why did he run away..?"

"that's because he thinks I'm playing2 with him, so he's gone..! and I love him too, and very much love" he replied with a sad face made up..

"even all the love he has given me. it's just that, he is too naive to face his feelings..!"

Laila smiled obliquely..

"everyone leaving must have a reason, and maybe his departure is indeed to find the best for him..!"

"so you don't think I deserve that?"

all of a sudden her emotions rose, and Laila frowned in surprise

what's wrong with this woman? how emotional..! it's just worth her boyfriend leaving.it turns out she's as scary as that.

"sorry. I didn't mean that..!" he added his grimace by restraining his anger...

"yes, it's up to you..!" laila replied ending the conversation

For a while there was no conversation between them, because Laila was busy chatting and laughing with her hairstylist..

"Laila, after this we eat together huh?" the question is when the two are almost done with their treatment

"but...."

"weren't we friends now??" he said confidently

since when do I agree we're friends?

"sorry Marissa, I got an important message and I have to leave next time!" he then refused to leave her.

Marissa, who was smiling sweetly, now stared intently at Laila's departure with her clenched hands..

you're so arrogant, Laila..

I'm not gonna let your life be okay..

let's see it later..

muttered fiery

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Messed up..

Zacky's work is chaotic..

Bayu nagged by cleaning up the task that his boss should have done.

Not to mention the task that Laila was supposed to handle, she was also the one who had to take care of it..

What a very 'WAH' day for him..

Laila came to a restaurant Bayu addressed to her while she was still on the nomination.

"actually what happened to your husband Laila? today he was very messed up and the meeting with the client was even unclear..!" bayu's story after Laila asked what problem made her have to come to that place..

and Laila understood what happened to her husband..

Zacky was surprised, after a few minutes he left his desk to go to the toilet, arrived2 Laila was already there.

Zacky felt his eyes were overreacting to his wife who today looked very beautiful, even more beautiful than this morning..

His brain cooled and it felt like he wanted to hug and kiss his wife..

(hhh. siall.!!)

*flashback*

"can't..!!"

said Zacky the umpteenth time when Laila continues to whine to work in the company Damar..

"i promise I will not neglect my duties as a wife. There will be no overtime and will limit my work.if necessary, I will recruit two personal assistants to help my work.maybe Ayy..!" she hugged her spoiled husband who was sitting leaning on the headboard of her bed..

"but baby, taking care of the company is not as easy as you imagine..!"

Laila straightened her seat

"can't you trust my abilities?"

"that's not it, it's just that what you promised might not be easy to keep. You know how busy brother Damar?"

"so you're thinking that I won't be able to make a promise, will you?"

wrong again..

"not Yank. I mean so you can weigh before making a decision..!"

"reason.say you can't!"

"i don't think I'm ngijinin..!" he said not faltering..

"already.I know you must have said that..!"

Zacky smiled triumphantly..

"watch out if you get me!" he then nodded and got up and headed for the bathroom.

"whoever fears, I will not change my decision..!" zacky replied slightly shouting so that Laila could hear..

Zacky nibbled at his temple by closing his eyes..

his wife insisted on opposing him..

But a moment later he opened his eyes when he smelled the fragrant smell that he really liked..

and her eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw the wife coming out of the bathroom wearing black-stripped lingerie that contrasted with her skin color..

Laila passed by just like that by flicking her hair into the air..

So tempting..

Zacky's eyes continued to follow until Laila laid down her body right beside him.

ahh..

Zacky realizes that what Laila is doing right now is deliberately intended to tear her down..

no. Zacky. don't..

if you're hooked, you lose

his murmured heartily resisted the very affectionate temptation to ignore..

When Laila fell asleep, Zacky could not sleep by continuing to resist the temptation that raised her blood..

It's so terribly tormented..

arghhh......

his groaning shrieked in the silence of the night on the balcony with a cigarette in his hand..

He was forced to let go of his desire which culminated in the bathroom..

*

And now they're in the same car. Laila takes Zacky home with her. And no word of rejection was said. Because if she had to go back to the office, it seemed like her husband would be more screwed up..

There's no conversation..

Laila, who was holding the wheel, remained focused on the heavy traffic frenzy and ignored everything Zacky did..

Laila completely ignored me

Zacky tries to control himself by looking out at the jandela. Sometimes he glanced at the owner of the beautiful face beside him. Even the scent of his body could be smelled even though they were spaced apart, and he felt that the fragrance was getting more and more pronounced on the side of the car..

Ahh...

Laila also stole a look at her husband who still looked glum..

looks like Zacky's still mad at me..

there's guilt in him, maybe he's gone too far..

At home, Laila apologizes for her selfishness..

When they got home, they went straight to their room.

There is a confusion between them.

"Laila until when are you going to torture me..?" asked Zacky who couldn't stand this stiff situation by pulling Laila into his arms..

Laila looks up

"who tortured you..!"

"didn't you ignore me yourself...??"

Zacky grunting..

"with your cold attitude and always ignoring me makes me tormented Laila..!"

she tightened her arms around Laila's waist..

"sorry, I shouldn't have acted that way. I know, I was too imposing my will without thinking about your feelings Zacky. At first I still wanted to ask for a chance to prove my ability, at least until I get pregnant..

but, it's possible that I should just do my duty as a wife..!" he tries to put aside his disappointment..

Zacky looked at his wife inside..

there seemed to be a great spirit that was thwarting for her sake..

"you don't have to break down your spirit Laila..!"

Laila returned Zacky's hard-to-understand gaze..

"you mean?"

Zacky sighed...

"do whatever makes you happy.I don't forbid..!"

Laila's eyes sparkled looking into the eyes of the husband who exuded sincerity..

he smiled with a dam of tears ready to break..

Laila hugged her husband by expressing her gratitude..

"are you happy??"

Laila nodded in her arms then looked back at him..

"but you must keep every promise you make, understand..?" he said Iirih who re-published a smile on Laila's lips..

"i won't let you down..!"

Zacky scooped on Laila's face whose beauty level rose hundreds of times in her eyes..

I gave up Laila..

There is nothing wrong with giving a chance that makes Laila will not ignore it anymore

"where did you wear the lingerie last night?" he asked after releasing their pagutan with a stained tone.

Laila clucked..

"yes it is washed..!' the answer was a little hit on Zacky's shoulder and then chuckled..

"i'll buy you more..!" he said that then carrying Laila brought her to bed..

he exposes all his stifled desires from last night with ****** and explores every inch of his wife's smooth body..

Spending the rest of the day by fondling the woman he loves makes his own satisfaction for her..

And his groan this time signified a perfect release with all its pleasures..

Sometimes being childish doesn't always end badly..

And the expression that says making love after a fight is more enjoyable, is true..

And it's possible that the activity will continue into the evening..

drrt..

Zacky grabbed his phone and stared at the screen that put Fatan's name on there..

I nyari lo to the office, said Bayu lo go home, why the hell..?

the tanyanya is across there..

"go again fuck..!"

his answer that got the pinch was waisted by his wife..

god damnit..! I'm serious

Zacky giggles..

"gue is also serious kali..!" he said back to giggling

"indeed what makes you sampe have to come to my office.tumben really..?"

Fatan sounded clucked..

is Laila not there?

slowly tananya

Zacky laughs..

"pake nanya.. ya anyah.. emang very important huh?" reply Zacky glanced at Laila in his arms who was playing his fingers in his field..

I'm serious, Zack, and I'm afraid that Laila might find out

he said really seriously

Zacky frowned..

"you mean??"

Fatan breathed..

"Read back Zack. He's here now!"

"REally...??"

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seriated