
"Where are you going?" ask Zahra, who just happened to come out of the bathroom.
"Sorry, I have to pick up Zoya right now. He said he was in trouble" answered Nares.
"Astagfirullah, then hurry up. I was afraid something might happen to her" Zahra said, and Nares quickly walked out of the room.
"Where are you going?" ask the mama, who saw Nares coming down the stairs in a hurry.
"I'm sorry, I don't have time. I have to go" he replied.
"But ... " Not yet the mother continued her words, Nares had run out.
Mamah Anggun just shook his head, looking at the behavior of his youngest son.
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In the car, Nares is constantly worrying about Zoya.
He hit the steering wheel, because it was stuck in traffic, plus the rain fell heavily.
"Akkhh shit!!" Nares hit the steering wheel.
Before long the road began to stretch, he used a fairly high speed.
Before long he arrived at Zoya's campus, he immediately got out of his car and began to circulate his eyes to find the whereabouts of his little wife.
Before long he saw Zoya standing near a tree, Nares immediately ran towards him.
"Zoya's." Call him, after being in front of Zoya.
"Sister" said Zoya, who was not heard by Nares, because he could not speak, because he was cold.
Nares hugged his wife.
"Let's go home" said Nares, after letting go of his arms.
Nares took Zoya into his car, where he also put on a seat belt. After wearing the seat belt, Nares immediately plugged the gas and left the campus.
"What's going on? And where are your two friends?" nares asked, when their car had split the road.
"I'm fine, they're home. Pity that if they have to wait for me, they have been asked to go home by their parents" Zoya replied slowly.
"You cold?" nares asked, because he saw Zoya shivering in the cold, and Zoya just nodded.
"Gosh, you're patient, aren't you?!" Nares turned off the AC in his car.
He also refocused on his drive.
"Good God what happened." Demonise.
"Sorry sir, what exactly happened?" nares asked one of the people, who happened to be passing by.
"There, there was a tree uprooted, by a storm," replied the man.
"So can't pass?' ask again.
"No. If you want, you have to turn around" replied the gentlemen.
"Then, thank you" said Nares, and the fathers nodded.
Nares closed his car window. Then, he glanced to the side, where Zoya was sitting in the same state, shivering.
Inevitably, while Nares takes Zoya to one of the hotels, fortunately, there is a hotel close to the campus where Zoya studied.
Because if he continues the journey in that direction, he can not because the road had fallen trees.
And if he turns around, then he will take a long time, to get to the apartment, or to the house of his parents.
So that's why he took Zoya to a hotel.
Finally the car driven by Nares arrived at the hotel, after driving his car, Nares immediately got out of his car.
In the lobby, Nares immediately booked a room for himself and Zoya, at the reception.
"Excuse me" he said, after being at the reception desk.
"Good night, how can we help you?" ask one of the people guarding the reception desk.
"Night, I'd like to book a room. Just for tonight" answered Nares.
"Well, which room do you want?"
"VIP room only."
"Well, wait a minute" he said.
Before long the person gave the key card to Nares.
"This master is the key, your room number is on the 25th floor, with the number 3071" he said, giving the key card.
"Good thanks." Nares receives a key card and walks towards the elevator.
After entering the elevator, Nares pushed the 25-storey button.
Ting. The elevator door opened, and he immediately stepped out and looked for his room number.
After finding his room, he attached the key card to the door, and the door opened automatically.
When the door opened, he immediately went inside. After closing the door, Nares puts Zoya on a large bed.
There Nares is confused, should he take off all the clothes that Zoya is wearing, or ask for help to the women's service room to help him take off his wife's clothes.
"Gosh what should I do. If it's not opened, then he'll catch a cold" he told himself.
"All right I can. He's halal for you res, anyway" he told himself.
Slowly Nares began to take off the clothes his wife was wearing, carefully opening them.
Glug. Nares swallowed his saliva with difficulty, as a result of seeing his wife's innocent body without a thread.
In a hurry he covered her with a blanket up to his chest.
After successfully enveloping his wife's body, Nares was finally able to breathe freely.
But Nares' relief was not there, he saw his wife who was still shivering cold, he turned off the AC in the hotel room.
But his efforts were in vain, Zoya still shivered in the cold, Nares tried to rub his hands into Zoya's hands, not only that, he also rubbed the soles of Zoya's feet, to relieve the cold in Zoya's body.
"O Allah, you are cold, your face is pale, too" said Nares, looking at his wife's pale face, rubbing Zoya's soles.
There was no change, Nares covered his wife's legs again, then he sat down next to her.
"Geez what should I do" he said, stroking Zoya's pale, cold face.
"Cold," said Zoya.
"Must," said Nares, after a long thought.
"Not what Nares, she's your wife," she muttered to herself.
Nares undressed, leaving only his boxer shorts.
After that, he got into a basket, and slept next to Zoya. Then he hugs Zoya's cold body, this time doing the skin to skin method.
Nares stroked Zoya's smooth back, as much as he could resist her desires. Moreover, two chewy fruits belonging to Zoya attached to the chest of plain field himself.
And it woke up the one down there.
"You can definitely hold it in, Nares," he said.
Nares tried to close his eyes, but still could not.