Desire Sister Stepdaughter
CHAPTER 14 - Stupid!!

"Have you remembered?"

"No, I forgot."

In order to avoid embarrassment he better pretend to forget. The woman avoids Zayyan's gaze which now seems to demand recognition if the wrong one is Zoya, not her.

"I help you if you forget .. I even had to tie your hands and feet when you took a shower, and during that time you didn't stop crying and yelling to Mahendra. Imagine how painful my ears are," Zayyan said without pause, Zoya who had been embarrassed had become even more embarrassed.

"Take it's not me, you know I'm not going to be like that, right?" She seduces and hopes Zayyan will understand her change of the drunken third.

"Hm, that's not you. Because a Zoya won't be reckless to tease a man to prove his love."

Zayyan looked at him fixedly, if only he were drunk, maybe the two would not just sleep, but more than that.

"You love her so much, Zoya?" zayyan looked into her eyes so deeply, how Zoya treated herself as Mahendra last night was enough to prove how much she loved Mahendra.

"No, I hate him for now."

Lying once, Zayyan could read a woman's eyes. Zoya's cry last night confirmed how much she wanted Mahen to give even the most precious thing of her life. Yes, Zayyan understood that it was Zoya who was drunk. However, what happens when drunk is a real expression that cannot be controlled by logic.

"Never get drunk with another man, Zoya .. You're even wilder than I thought," ketus Zayyan then passes into the bathroom leaving Zoya visibly confused by her brother's remarks.

A wild? Wild in what, it feels like he is not doing something that logic cannot accept. It seems that Zoya's mind has not really returned, until she who is alone screams loudly when she remembers how she held the body of Zayyan who just wore shorts to always be with him last night.

"Jeez, Zoya's body!!! You're even cheaper than the woman last night," Grumbled Azoya covering his face when he realized he was even crazier at teasing Zayyan who he thought was really Mahendra.

A few minutes later, Zayyan came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist. His face looked fresher and the water droplets on his chest seemed to be deliberately not dried properly.

Zoya pretended not to see and still sat on the bed contemplating her stupidity. Zayyan who is now drying her hair with a small towel only pulled the corner of her lips when she realized Zoya looked different. Probably already remembered everything, Zayyan thought then deliberately tossed the damp towel over his sister's face.

"Don't daydream, his name is just plain drunk." Zayyan laughed discordantly and sat on the edge of the bed, unaware of how nervous Zoya was at the moment.

"I'm ordinary, after all I'm not doing anything crazy like what you're accusing me of," Zoya replied still with her stance and chose to pretend to forget as her last resort.

"Excessive, which guy till four cctv in his room? In Papa's room alone is quite one," chirped Azoya just realized if there is something weird like that in his brother's residence.

"Wittingly, if someday I have a wife .. I want to see our activities at night while being missed, because it's impossible 24 hours I'm by her side," he answered that leisurely without the slightest bit of shame, no matter even though the one he spoke to was a woman.

"Wife? Brother wants a wife?" zoya asked, staring at the brother's sharp bead, Zayyan's words about the future for a moment made him pause for a moment.

"Hm, why is it? Can't you?" asked Zayyan to pull over the girl's hair because it slightly irritated Zayyan's eyes.

"Can I know him?"

"Later on, it looks like our marriage will be opposed by Papa and Mama .. But it doesn't matter, as long as she wants to live together with me." Zoya fell silent, why did she feel as if she was losing. Though to the knowledge of him Zayyan had no lover, only related to many women and it was without a clear status. I don't know why now I have a wife.

"Certainly, if you have chosen one woman and only her then there is no reason for any woman to refuse" said Zoya wisely even though her love story was destroyed due to a betrayal of the lover.

"I've done it, but unfortunately he's a little boddoh and doesn't understand my feelings," he said gently without letting go of the beautiful woman who now looks so swollen.

"Remember," Zoya said seriously and she really thought Zayyan had a choice in her life, this is obviously good because with the owner of Zayyan's heart, there will be no more drama of his life disturbed by the man.

"How?"

"Tell me, I love you or something." Confused himself why his sister, known as the conqueror of women, asked him.

"Will you marry me, Azoya?"

"Well, it is like that if you intend to marry her .. just ask, even though you are an expert. Beware, I'm nauseous and seem to want mun_" Not yet had she finished the conversation, Zoya suddenly ran to the bathroom while smothering her mouth.

While Zayyan is still holding his position while staring flat at the bathroom. He complies with Zoya's will to reveal her heart, but Zoya's brain, which is only a few milliards, misunderstands and thinks Zayyan's words are an example that she will reveal to her chosen woman.

"Maklumi only, Zayyan .. I've guessed he is boddoh," murmured Zayyan then stepped into the bathroom because he was worried that his sister was now removing her entrails.

- To Be Continue -