CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Azzahra Accusations

Gavin watched the beautiful hijab girl who looked paled and frightened, even now tears had flowed over the pretty face of the girl, while clenching her palms near her chest said, " My lord please, I'm sorry, please don't do this. You can give me another punishment, but please don't force me to do this."

Gavin frowned at the girl's words. " Don't force me to do that?" gavin said in his heart. Does he want to force what to do? inner Gavin. Suddenly his heart again tingled, seeing the face of the beautiful hijab girl who began to stiffen, it was fun to tease the girl.

Gavin knew what was on Azzahra's mind, so he slowly removed the buttons of the shirt that wrapped his body.

It felt like Gavin was eager to look up at the girl's expression, but he held back. He even uttered a threatening sentence.

" I told you to come in, or would I really punish you?"

A moment later Gavin saw the girl goosebumps and almost fell down if only he did not immediately catch her body.

Gavin immediately lifted Azzahra's body and laid the girl's body on the bed.

" Gosh, why did he faint? I just want to have him clean my clothes with water in the bathroom." muttered Gavin massaging his forehead.

A few minutes later, in a suite room, a woman moves in a rhythm on her husband's lap on a sofa. The husband seemed to enjoy what the wife was doing to him.

The sounds of sighs, moans and moans interlocking that escaped from their lips blaring into every corner of the room. While the wife continues to lead the movement activity, the husband's hands and mouth intensely play two valuable assets owned by the wife until the wife increasingly meandering hold back the rush of passion.

" Aaakkhhh .. Very good, Which. Uuuggghh ...."

The husband smiled at the expression of his wife.

" Good??"

" Bangeeeettt ..." sighed the wife.

The husband then holds both the waist of the wife and helps the wife's movement firmer, until finally the release they get.

" Yo-gaaaaaaaaaa .." said Natasha before her body sank.

Yoga hugged Natasha tightly until now they hugged each other without a cloth attached to their bodies, with the roar of irregular breath. There was no movement other than their chests that descended naek with a breath of gasp without letting go of their union.

" You're really amazing, honey. I was lucky that night to find you." Yoga kissed Natasha's sweaty face.

" I'm the luckiest, Mom. I'm the luckiest one to get you your love" Natasha retorted, leaning her face against Yoga's bare chest.

" What did you say?" Yoga raised Natasha's face to look at him.

" I'm the luckiest."

" Not that."

" I'm luckiest getting you and your love."

" No."

" Which one? I just said that, I'm."

" What did you call me?"

Natasha frowned for a moment then smiled.

" dude? Don't you like me calling you Mas?"

" Why suddenly call that, hemm?" Yoga caressing Natasha's face.

" Because if you call Kang, Brother or Aa, it's not right, so I just call Mas. But if you mind calling me that, then I'll find another call."

" No, just call it that."

" What is Yoga?"

Yoga nodded his head then lifted Natasha's body then walked towards the bed and re-inflated Natasha's body. Yoga again ambushes Natasha's lips, trying to burn the passion back to continue the next round while their bodies are still in unification.

" We continue the next round, this time it's my turn to lead." When the pause of their lips clasped Yoga said that.

" It's up to you whatever you want, ma'am."

" Nah ditu dong, good wife dutiful what husband says." Then greedily his mouth devoured both chewy chunks belonging to his wife to make his wife sigh.

A few minutes of their warm-up activity was running, when suddenly Yoga's phone rang.

" Hp you sound, Mas."

" Just leave it." Yoga does not stop his wife's seductive activities.

" Maybe it's important."

" Let ...."

Now it's Natasha's phone that sounds.

" Mad, I have a sound too, they must be looking for us."

" Just ignore it."

" Youngamasssss ...."

Finally with a clack Yoga raised Natasha's body again and wrapped his wife's legs to her waist, he walked to take Natasha's cell phone in his bag but the call was interrupted first. But soon his phone went back to ringing.

" Momih's on the phone."

" Just pick it up." Natasha rested her head on Yoga's chest with her hands coiled around the man's neck.

" Where is your Prayoga now? Azzahra missing "strangled Mama Yoga.

" Huhh?? Rara's missing??"

Natasha raised her head hearing the name Rara called.

" Yes where are you, anyway? Cepetan. Here we're frantically looking for Rara."

" yeah, Mih. We'll be there soon." Yoga immediately turned off his phone call.

" Rara's missing?" ask Natasha then.

Yoga nodded his head then he clucked. " Just bother."

" Yes we're back in the ballroom."

" Our business is not finished yet."

" We can continue this at any time, Mom. What matters now is helping to find Rara." There was a worried tone in Natasha's speech. Because to be honest at the Ballroom, he had seen the girl pay attention to her interaction and Yoga. And she purposely wrapped her hands around Yoga's neck and had an intimate interaction with her husband to prove to Azzahra that Yoga was hers, he was entitled to the possession of a man named Prayoga Atmajaya.

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" In the same Lobby in the hotel garden is also not there." Mang Ucup who was assigned to look for Azzahra did not find the existence of Azzahra.

" Okay ... How is this, Bi? Where's Rara gone?" Umi Rara looks worried talking to her husband.

" Umi calm down, don't panic like this." Abi Rara tried to calm his wife.

" You last saw, Rara said what to you, Hesti?" ask Mama Yoga to Umi Rara.

" Rara said she wanted some fresh air, but didn't say anything, Ceu." Mama Rara.

" So how's this, Pih?" Mama Yoga asks Papa Yoga for his opinion.

" Papih has told Budi, ask for help from the hotel to see the cctv, hopefully allowed by the hotel."

Finally, after a while Abi and Umi Azzahra were allowed to see the results of two cctv recordings on the Ballroom door that led to the inside and outside of the Ballroom.

" There it is Rara, Bi. Oh God why is he? He hit someone." Umi Rara covered her mouth with her hands.

" Rara came out with that guy, where?" Abi Rara also commented because the cctv recording only saw the shadow of Rara until the front of the elevator.

" Sorry ... Can I see where they're going?" abi Rara asked the hotel staff.

" Emm .. a minute, sir. Mom and Dad can sit there for a while." The employee pointed to a folding chair available in the room. Before long the employee told Rara's parents to follow him.

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Meanwhile, Gavin was still sitting on the edge of the bed, and he looked at Azzahra's face without intending to wake her up. His back stroked Azahra's face, suddenly his memory remembered Natasha. She recalls secretly caressing the sleeping face of Natasha when she found Natasha crying in the parking lot of Andra's company.

Somehow the girl in front of him now makes him interested, especially with the innocence and appearance of Azzahra's closed, making him not want to just ignore the woman.

A smile flared at the corner of Gavin's lips to remember the incident where the girl misinterpreted the meaning of bringing him here. She again stroked Azzahra's face feeling smooth smooth skin when suddenly ...

Braaakkk

The door of the room was forcefully opened, and it was seen that several people had appeared.

" Gavin! What have you done?!" One of the four people suddenly appeared in the room.

" a d-dad?" Gavin hurriedly pulled his hand from Azzahra's face and got up.

" What have you done to that girl, Gavin?" Look Dad David noticed Gavin's shirt open.

" Athaghfirullahal, Rara." Umi Rara immediately approached Rara's body lying down and quickly shook Rara's body to wake up.

" Gavin, replied Daddy. .. What are you doing in this room?"

" I-I didn't do anything, Dad." Gavin looks confused.

" Not doing anything how? My son fell asleep like this, and you?" Umi Rara also saw how the clothes Gavin wore were open, not to mention when he entered he saw Gavin's body leaning towards Azzahra who was asleep.

" Sorry, Mom. B-but I really didn't do anything to him." Gavin denies Umi Rara's accusation.

" Ra, Rara .. Get up, son." Umi Rara sobbed, her mind had gone everywhere.

Finally, moments after being patted on his cheeks, Azzahra opened his eyes, the shadow of Uminya the first he saw, he immediately circulated the view until his eyes were locked on the figure of Gavin who showed part of his chest, he immediately saw, made Azzahra immediately rise and sob to embrace Uminya and say ...

" Umi, Rara is afraid, Rara wants to be raped ...."

Azzahra's words suddenly made everyone there gasp, especially Gavin who immediately rounded his eyes to hear the ridiculous accusations Azzahra made to him.

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