Desire Sister Stepdaughter
CHAPTER 32 - He's My Wife

"Done your longing, I'm yours tonight." Rosa didn't care though it wasn't her name that Zayyan called, all she wanted was the satisfaction of this man, that was all.

Playing without feelings for Rosa is common. It was obvious that he wanted Zayyan because of this man's good looks, it was inevitable that his heart would acknowledge that. Zayyan's athletic body really made Rosa's mind turbulent, the woman devoured Zayyan's lips so greedily despite not getting any reply, since Zayyan's hand was indeed holding on to her shoulder, since then, exactly he seemed to miss a woman's embrace but not the Rosa he wanted.

"Murahhan," he said slowly with his eyes closed and then pushed Rosa's rough body to almost fall from her bed.

Zayyan opened his eyes slowly. Just a moment ago she seemed completely helpless from the influence of the drink, and now she could stare at Rosa's face so dejectedly. Zayyan rubbed his face and hair, in Zayyan's eyes this woman before him was nothing more than a seductress who had once angered Zoya.

"Is this the real personality of a man's daughter who is said to be honorable? You do realize it's lower than a woman's night, Rosa?" tanya Zayyan was now sitting on the bedside staring lightly at the woman.

"Murrahhan huh? Was it wrong of me to give my husband a wifely duty?"

Already treated as bad as that, Rosa was still relaxed as if there was no problem. He stood up and unhappily sat back on Zayyan's lap, he held his full chest close to Zayyan's face, however, such a thing only made her pride as a woman completely fall in Zayyan's eyes.

"Don't pretend, Zayyan. I know you want me too." Rosa was sure that if Zayyan were to be let down, she was weeping around like a seductress longing for a man's caress.

"You know that men can at least hold back their lust. If I really want you, two weeks ago we slept in the same bed, I would have done it. Evidence how? Did I just kiss you a little bit? No, right?"

Zayyan did not hide anything he felt, it was so and he had no interest in Rosa at all. Even if he was just lying down and Rosa was leading the game at all Zayyan was not interested.

"Keep away, don't make yourself lower."

Rosa is not able to say anything at this time, Zayyan's words really stuck to make it that small. Ten seconds had not yet passed, Zayyan pushed roughly Rosa's body until the woman slammed onto the floor and it actually created pain in her waist.

"Don't act like you're really my wife, if Zoya hadn't asked me to marry you that night for whatever reason I wouldn't have shaken your father's hand, Rosa."

"Amuva ... Zoya zoya zoya!! He's all in your brain, who's that kid? He doesn't even have a blood relationship with you, Zayyan. You shouldn't have dumped me just for half-sister_"

"She's my wife, and until death my wife is just her, Rosa ... keep that in mind," Zayyan cut Rosa's conversation and it worked to make Rosa's eyes perfect.

"Wife? Say it again, Zayyan!!"

"Zoya my wife, what's your problem?" zayyan asked casually as she stared flatly at Rosa's face.

PLAQUES

"Gilla!! You're lying, aren't you?"

A hard slap landed right on Zayyan's face, displaying a red stamp of Rosa's five fingers that looked extremely painful.

"Basic whorecur!!" Zayyan was about to avenge Rosa's actions, only he could bear it because as much as he hated it he would not be able to play a hand.

The hot night that Rosa had hoped for was now turned into a night of madness. Somehow he who was initially so independent consider Zayyan not his type now feel pain when knowing the fact there is even another woman in Zayyan.

"Take a look, Zayyan. I'm your wife, you promised in front of Papa and even in front of Zoya!! Remember?!" rosa's jolt with tears now streaming down her face.

"Forgotten" he answered briefly and it managed to make Rosa cry so much that she was heard coming out because Zayyan did not close the door perfectly when she entered.

The dispute between the two turns out to be to the ears of Amora and the rest of the family. In an almost naked state Rosa did not think that her in-laws and sister-in-law would enter suddenly.

"Zayyan what are you Rosa?!! Huh?!!" amora's jolt hugged Rosa who was now crying so much.

"What's wrong? Why you?"

Zico who was just about to fall asleep still approached with his face puffy. The man looked at the puzzled Zayyan and Rosa who did not seem to be fighting normally.

"You hit him, Zayyan? She's a girl, gilla!!"

Amora who had long since been made was inexhaustible with Zayyan's attitude now rose in blood and she approached this son. Without a second thought Amora landed a palm on Zayyan's face as a form of anger.

"Are you hitting him? You're a girl, Zayyan? She's your wife, Papa has asked you to take good care of her and you yourself answered yes at that time!!"

The first time Amora spoke rough even her tone was very high. He looked down at his mother and had no intention of answering her words.

"Yes, I'm crazy .. What does your mom want?"

"Indeed, you know Papa left because of you!!" Amora was about to throw a punch right in Zayyan's face, only to catch Amora's wrist so quickly that she screamed in pain.

"Don't be a power-ass, Mama's wrong to care about the woman's life ... Supposedly, Mama's attitude is necessary for Zoya, not her." Zayyan pressed down on each of his sentences and he pushed Amora's body roughly no matter what manners were.

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"Where is Zayyan going?!!"

"Go, why are you harassing me and enter without permission so," Zayyan grumbled out but quickly Zico forbade it later.

"At night, you're not doing well .. sleep here, '" said Zico, realizing the thick aroma of alcohol from his brother, you can be sure this man is actually a little drunk.

"Don't stop me, Zico .. where maybe I can sleep in this house again" he said later, to be honest he came home just because he missed Zoya, in fact, what he met was the woman.

"I'm the one who dropped by, you want to go to the apartment, right?"

Zayyan nodded, thank goodness the man still intended to answer. As soon as possible Zico prepared the car because he was worried that if the brother to meet himself would endanger himself as well as others.

"But find Zoya?" asked Zayyan with eyes that are so concerned, it can be ascertained if Zayyan's brain is currently still affected by the drink.

"Hm, find Zoya .. You sleep, I'll wake you when I meet." Not wrong, Zayyan even admitted that he was crazy. Now, his words seem to be demonstrable.

- To Be Continue -