Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 75 (Occaneer)

The two sit far apart again, Zanjiil who is getting opium on his wife is getting naughty. His fingers began to crawl to grab Kissky's hand which was located on the bench they were sitting on.

The tab!

Kissky turned towards Zanjiil who was tightly grasping his ice-cold hand.

That time Kissky did not refuse, he just kept quiet, as if enjoying what Zanjiil did to him.

The cold weather in the carriage made the pretty girl's eyes sleepy.

He leaned his neck against the glass behind him.

Zanjiil who knew that his wife was exhausted shifted her seat.

Once close enough, Zanjiil moved Kissky's head to his shoulder.

It feels like a real date, Inner Zanjiil.

A romantic song from a shady umbrella titled Akad accompanies their journey.

It did not feel like both of them had reached their destination. “Ky, Kissky, wake up! We have arrived.” Zanjiil shakes his wife's body.

“Um...?” slowly Kissky opened her closed eyes. “It has arrived yes..” he said.

“Iya, let's get down!” Zanjiil got up from his seat, then he pulled Kissky's hand to stand up.

“You're slow,” Zanjiil said.

“Propay dong!” with lives not yet fully collected. Kissky got out of the car with staggered steps.

Those who want to get out of the station must be constrained, because the rain that night has not subsided.

“Come sit there!” Zanjiil invites Kissky to sit in a chair located at an exit that is not much passed by passengers.

“Wait here for a minute.” says Zanjiil.

“Where are you going?” kissky asked as he rubbed his eyes that still felt thick.

“Mau to Indomared buy coffee.” Zanjiil who wants to warm up immediately to the mini market located 50 meters from where they sit.

Kissky who lives alone opens his phone.

He also saw 5 phone calls and 1 short message from his best friend Liza.

Hey, why don't you pick up my phone? You again what? I want to confide in you ️ Liza.

Then Kissky replied to a message from his best friend.

I'm sorry, I had this show ⁇ ️ Kissky.

After the short message was sent, Kissky put the phone back in his pocket.

“Huff... huff Kissky blew out his hand that felt like a pile of ice at the North Pole.

Before long Zanjiil came with 2 disposable coffee cups of his hand.

“This is for you.” Zanjiil gave his wife the coffee she brought. He sat down next to Kissky.

”Srrrppp! Akh!” Zanjiil sipped his hot coffee. “Today is exciting!” Zanjiil smiled remembering what he did with Kissky.

“But I feel guilty.” Kissky said.

“Why?” Zanjiil did not understand what his wife meant.

“I feel like a bully of other people's relationships, I date people who have had a lover.” Sontak Zanjiil stare fixedly Kissky who says dating.

While Kissky who was not aware of what he said continued to sip coffee in his hand.

“You don't have to think about him, because it's none of your business.” explained Zanjiil who felt Kissky had nothing to do with Luna.

“Stay, I feel sinful, no one knows what he's going through right now.” Kissky turned his head towards Zanjiil, “Zanjiil.”

”Iya?” sahut Zanjiil's.

“Are you not worried at all? In the case that you and she have been together for 2 more years, is it that easy to let go of people who love you?” kissky's question made Zanjiil go awry.

“Of course I'm worried, but..it's my nature, can't mix one thing with another, at a happy moment I'll be happy, but, because if I dissolve in sadness it will not be of any use,” Zanjiil explained.

“That's so weird of you! Absolutely can't be trusted.” Kissky who likes Zanjiil thinks twice, whether her husband deserves to be loved or not.

“What do you mean?” ask Zanjiil.

“Think of it yourself!” peekot Kissky.

“Yes Ky, aren't you the same as me?”

“Obviously different Jiil, you are here!” Kissky rolled a lazy eye at her husband.

“Beda from where the hell? If you feel guilty, there's no way you want to go make out with me, ouch.. want a holy pretentious, itself a hypocrite!” Zanjiil is shaking his wife's head.

Zanjiil is right too, inner Kissky.

“Have it been, there's no point in us arguing, oh yeah Ky... What did you just say for real?”

“Which one?” Kissky had no idea what her husband meant.

“On dating, I did not expect, if you think the same with me,” Zanjiil smiled happily.

“When did I say that?” Kissky who does not remember denied what her husband said.

“Yeah, you're so forgetful, come on.. Tell you what, Kissky Huwl, will you be my girlfriend?” Zanjiil Rabbani expresses his wish to Kissky.

The deg!

“A-did you shoot me?” Kissky became clumsy, as Zanjiil said so.

“No, I invite you to date, I hope you don't refuse, because I won't repeat what I said.” Zanjiil's arrogance makes Kissky feel challenged.

“I refuse!”

Why be a girlfriend, if now only my status is your wife, inner Kissky.

“Be-really?” Zanjiil can't believe it if he gets rejected for the first time.

“Ky, have you thought carefully?” The unwilling Zanjiil asked Kissky once more.

“Don't ripen, it's rotten, I don't want to be your girlfriend, hum!” Kissky pursed her lips.

“Gosh...!” Zanjiil took a long breath. Her heart ached a little, because Kissky was not willing to be her lover.

“Alright! Don't regret it!”

“Ohohoho! Okay!” Kissky laughed amusedly.

Zanjiil is also funny when angry, hehehe. Inner Kissky. He was very happy to make Zanjiil hot cold.

“But Huwl, that doesn't mean you can date someone else, just be careful if you get caught cheating!” Zanjiil threatened his wife.

“Do not make boss rules! If I can't be with anyone else, then you are too!”

“If I don't want how?” Zanjiil who is ignorant makes Kissky confused to give a threat what.

“Ka-if you do, um.. You can't get close and touch me!” unable to pose a threat of separation, Kissky had to say so.

“If I break?” Zanjiil who abstained in do bluff, challenged Kissky.

Ih.. why he doesn't want to lose the debate anyway! inner Kissky was eager to pinch Zanjiil's body without any gaps.

“Come say! What if I don't obey?!” asked Zanjiil with her face.

“Hold one million hands, kiss cheek 5 million!”

Hmh! Duitan eyes, in terms of already rich from there. Inner Zanjiil.

“Oh..” Zanjiil who feels money with such a value is not how directly grasped tightly Kissky's hand.

“One million!” next he kissed Kissky's cheek repeatedly.

“5 million, 10 million, 15 million, 20 million!” he continued to kiss Kissky's soft and smooth cheeks by continuing to pronounce the increased value of money.

“Stop! Zanjiil!” Kissky who doesn't like to push Zanjiil's body.

“That's too cheap for me, try to love the more expensive Huwl, the impression you are cheap!”

“Damn it!” kissky Umpat.

“What lips?” Zanjiil bidding on the pretty girl's blushing lips.

“I-it can't be!” Kissky closed her lips.

“Why? Isn't everything in your body worth it?!” without Zanjiil realizing he began to take his wife lightly.

“Zanjiil, what the hell are you talking about?!” slowly Kissky was uncomfortable with Zanjiil's attitude.

“How much is your price one night? In thinking we have not done our respective duties, as far as I know, we will sin if not carry it out.” Zanjiil's words that almost secured his with the call woman made Kissky offended.

“Zanjiil, you have no feelings!” Kissky who did not like the joke Zanjiil that time got up from his seat.

“Where are you going? It's still raining!”

“You came home stupid!” kissky quickly exited the station. He chose to break through the rain to reach the bus stop on the side of the road.

Zanjiil, who wanted to call his wife, was embarrassed to shout in public.

“Lewat isn't it? Akhs! In case I told Dimas to pick us up!” Zanjiil hesitates to hit the rain for the sake of her love, or chooses silence and lets her go.

...Seriate......