
At the age of 32 years, Zayyan Alexander does not yet have
desire to marry. Various ways have been done both parents, but the results are still nil. Unbeknownst to them, the man loves his sister, Azoya Roseva. Ever since Azoya came into Alexander's extended family, Zayyan has been the most caring brother even though the way she shows affection is a little different.
Until adulthood, Azoya realized that there was something different from the way Zayyan treated him. Over possessive even more than the papa, his age is even 21 years but still restrained Zayyan's power by reason of affection as a brother. He demands freedom and wants to live like any other normal human being, unfortunately which Azoya can do just the opposite.
“What freedom do you want to feel? Do it with me because you are only mine, Azoya.” – Zayyan Alexander
“We are brothers, Brother do not forget that .. or Brother want our parents to be angry?” - Azoya Roseva.
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Almost midnight, a pair of middle eyes confirmed the situation. He hopes to be home on time tonight, unlike yesterday. His hands were suddenly cold when this evening was ordinary, maybe he was too nervous and worried about the anger of Zayyan, the older brother.
"Come down, do you still miss me, honey?"
The soft voice sounded soothing in his ears. He was confused about what to answer because in fact it was not the longing that was the reason he hesitated to go down. But the fear of the figure of a man who lately increasingly makes his mind more depressed.
"Hem, little .. we only met two hours today," he said looking for the most appropriate answer and did not make his lover hurt.
"True, shouldn't I drive you in? I also want to meet Zayyan" Mahen said later. Honestly, she also has her own fears about Zayyan, the man who Azoya was introduced to as her brother two weeks ago.
"Don't, next time. He's sleeping normally."
"Fine then, greetings to her tomorrow morning" Mahen said with a warm smile on his face.
Azoya Roseva, a beautiful woman who is in this difficult position is forced to lie in order to keep someone's heart. Mahendra is his fourth lover for the past year, not because he is cheap or deliberately indulging. It's just that Zayyan always interfered with his relationship with the opposite sex until Azoya's lover chose to withdraw if he had met Zayyan.
Descending from the car Azoya stepped so slowly when entering the luxurious residence of his parents. Fearing that her footsteps would be heard by her older sister, Azoya chose to enter through the back door. He who deliberately did not permit when going out this afternoon with his friends clearly had his own fear of anger Zayyan who is usually often out of bounds.
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The lights were turned off in some rooms, only dim but Azoya could still clearly see the object in front of him. The woman settles into her room, a sensation that she is like a burglar in her own house is already usual she feels.
"I hope she's asleep, it's been so hard on my life."
So slowly he pushed the door of his room, as he expected the atmosphere was so dark and could not see anything here. Clearly, he left the room when it was not yet dark and did not think he would go home this late.
Azoya locked the door of his room to avoid Zayyan from entering carelessly as he had. He felt a little when looking for the light switch, his mood began to calm until then all changed when the room lights he turned on.
"Aarrrgggh!!" azoya screeched his chest many times, the figure of a tall man who was now behind him managed to make Azoya's heart seem to stop for a moment.
"23:52 .. Where's your brain, Zoya?" zayyan asked, the man he had avoided as much as possible was already waiting in the room while looking out.
"When did you stand there?" azoya asked a little annoyed at feeling completely devoid of privacy lately.
Zayyan did not reply, he turned his head and now cast a glare towards Azoya until the woman shook. Zayyan's approaching steps frightened him even more and slowly retreated to hit the door of the room.
"It's still the guy from yesterday?" asked Zayyan from such a close distance that even her breath could Azoya feel.
"Hm, still."
"Ending your relationship, he's not a good man for you" Zayyan said as easily as controlling his sister's romance at will.
"About? Brother please!! This is the fourth time, when? I'm an adult but always restrained, I also want freedom, sister .. I don't want to be a spinster like this!!" azoya's jolt rose slightly until Zayyan's gaze became illegible.
"Freedom how do you want to feel? Do it with me because you are only mine, Azoya," Zayyan said, sounding slow but frightening to Azoya.
- To Be Continue -
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