Bound Error Gus Zayn
Won't wear that damn thing again

"Oh Allah when will it end?" Zayn growled stifled. I swear by whatever Zayn really dizzy to face Alexa's behavior that he thinks is beyond normal limits. Alexa really became the toughest test on earth for 29 years. And strangely Zayn even with Legowo wants Alexa to remain his wife.

"Don't Zayn think it's about money?" Alexa pursed her lips but inevitably, she grabbed the card and examined it closely. When else can he have that exclusive card? Of course his matrenya soul thrashed.

A gold bracelet of a few grams is not comparable to that black card. Alexa left the bracelet in the trash, after all from the beginning she just wanted to heat up the manation and provoke Zayn's emotions. But if it comes to fruition like this who refuses.

Zayn, isn't a woman bound to melt with money?

..."Then you mean you don't want the card?" Zayn raised an eyebrow....

"Just like you've given it to me when you want to ask for it again." Alexa immediately put her card into the bag she has.

Someone called Zayn and waited for him outside, apparently Zayn had told people who worked at his house to bring clothes and lunch for him and Alexa. Although Alexa has eaten also now is eating her birthday cake.

"Replace your clothes, and clean your body first. We'll eat together." Zayn handed over his clothes and toiletries to Alexa.

Alexa was silent, he examined his own body in his clothes and kerudug there are some blood spots that come from the body of his mother and her mother.

"Why silence? Want to take a bath at all." a naughty smile slipped on his lips, suddenly an idea stuck in his head. Papa Kahfa always said women would get angry when it comes to money and bed. Zayn will implement that.

"Just kid!" Alexa snatched the clothes and toiletries that her husband had offered her.

Hygiene ...

Zayn swallowed a smile that he had not yet developed. Fix this mah Alexa must have collapsed even though he knew maybe the woman would be a little expensive selling.

"Don't want to pray for your wife's birthday?" the real insinuation was heard in Zayn's ears. Turn to pray Alexa call herself a wife.

Alexa still wants to be well prayed by her husband, even though their relationship is in a storm that he made himself.

Zayn approached, cupping his wife's face with both hands. The pretty face was framed by Zayn's long fingers.

"No, you don't, I always pray for the best for you. Not just on your birthday. Every prostration every time I breathe I always beg for forgiveness and pray for my wife." Alexa's heart trembled as Zayn said my wife said.

"Today's special. May Allah soften your hearts, Allah is the Reformer of feelings. I want God to take away your mind that wants to part with me. Hopefully we will soon get a replacement for the baby grandpa that God has called first. The point is I pray that our family will always be happy until their paradise, Aamiin." A gentle kiss Zayn put on his wife's forehead, a prayer of kindness he also said on top of Alexa's crown.

Alexa was stunned with a mouth that felt faint. Behind the spiciness of the mouth and the stiffness of Zayn the man was always praying for him. Rightly so.

Alexa opened her eyes, she did not want to be seen in front of Zayn. "Don't bring up the divorce? I'd be really mad if you'd absented the farewell between us."

"What do you see of me Zayn? I'm no better than the woman out there who wants you. You're even willing to get the angel of heaven if you separate from me." Alexa doesn't give up, she wants to continue to influence Zayn.

"I'm a coward of Alexa. I'm comfortable with you, I don't want to risk mortgaging my comfort for the happiness you mentioned. I am so grateful for you that I have. Don't you see the way I'm grateful to have you? Please don't keep forcing me Alexa!" Zayn was the one who now felt like crying, is this one woman his weakness? Alexa is very smart to set himself so as not to be assertive.

"As far as you are. But I am not a shaliha woman! Don't be sorry if you find out that I don't want you to!" Alexa almost gave up, Zayn is very good at word play.

"Now shower!"

For a moment Zayn glanced at the patient's gurney where she slept, clearly visible in her eyes still lying with her eyes closed on her bed. This is opportunity?

Alexa was about to pass with her legs slightly stomping on the floor, unbeknownst to Alexa Zayn following his wife from behind slowly. And when Alexa had made it into the bathroom, Zaynpun sneaked his body and went inside.

"What do you want?" Alexa is also strangled with her tone voice slightly raised.

"You want to help me take a shower, maybe you need me to rub your back." Zayn gave a nosy smile with his side of the foot that closed the door and then locked it.

"No need. I can shower myself, you get out!" Alexa caught another word rubbing back that Zayn said.

"No papa. I'll help you, anyway I need a bath, too, sultry." Zayn opened the koko he was wearing. "The bathroom is quite large. We've never tried it in a bath, have we?" Zayn grabbed Alexa's hand and pressed it against her chest.

"You're sane? My mom outside is sick. How would you if Mom heard"

"St." Zayn stuck his fingers in Alexa's mouth. "Don't turn me down. Mama's sleeping."

Alexa has no reason anymore. "But you're always noisy when you're making love!" well, hopefully that's why Zayn can understand.

Zayn stayed away and turned on all the water faucets until I heard them coming from the shower and several other water taps. Of course, Zayn's main goal is to muffle the sounds that might arise from their activities.

"The voice will be resolved. Don't dodge, dear. Come on!" Zayn began to open the safety pins that Alexa wore.

"Zay. Papa can come anytime. What if-"

"Mom and Dad understood. They're not old-timers, they won't bother us either." Zayn's hands have slipped behind the rails that Alexa put on and lowered them in a bit of a hurry.

"Zay." Zayn." Alexa sighed in frustration when she could not thwart Zayn's wishes.

"Let's reward dear. You fight if you accept your husband's invitation with iklas, the reward is equivalent to you going to the battlefield." There's just Zayn's answer that always breaks Alexa's denial.

"Stay ..."

"You don't have pity on me?" Zayn raised Alexa's face and showed her a pinched face. "I really want to, baby. You see!" Zayn lowered the subordinates he was wearing so that something was upright but not fair.

"alright. Where's security? Let me put it up." Alexa raised her hands to ask for a protective device in the form of a balloon.

"I won't wear that shit again." Zayn soon finished the clothes that were still attached to Alexa's body. And lead the woman towards the bathup.

The real fight will begin soon.