It Turns out There's Love
31 - IS THAT THE HEARTBEAT THAT MADE ZAFIRA BEGIN TO FALL IN LOVE?

Fariz still calmed her heartbeat to return to normal, but in vain. This time his heart did not want to be invited to compromise, continuing to beat so fast that Zafira also secretly knew it.

The natural thing happens to a person in a state of shock, can only be frozen silent a thousand languages. Fariz never expected the girl who had been eager to be touched, hugged and even owned completely suddenly tonight without prior notice to suddenly hug him tightly.

Both Fariz and Zafira felt a warm rush bursting in their hearts and bodies in the union of arms. Fariz enjoyed this moment so much that he was unable to say anything more and did not want it to pass.

Zafira was increasingly confused because he felt his heart tremble more and more linger sticking the body with the man. He himself also felt incomprehensible with his feelings that suddenly turned strange after hearing Fariz's heartbeat which was captured by the ears then entered his heart.

The delicate thud continued to infiltrate the recesses of Zafira's heart. Beautiful humming as beautiful as a night illuminated by the dim moonlight that poked behind the trees, as if smiling seductively Zafira who was like a fool thought of a strange feeling developing in his heart.

And never ask about Fariz's feelings. The man was like a person who was shaken. His heart, heart, soul, and breath were no longer normal. Body feeling shaky and limp. It felt like he could no longer stand up, as if all the bones in his body had melted into one in Zafira's close embrace.

After a few minutes of silence without a word, the girl hugged, the man just stood up without doing anything let alone returning the hug. He just stood tense like a person losing his mind. The light and sculpting let the girl hug her body tightly. Finally the girl asked again.

"Do you want to forgive me?" repeated Zafira still with a position to hold and lay his head and ears tightly on the man's chest. Both hands were held behind Fariz's body.

What really happened, why Zafira felt comfortable hugging Fariz. Moreover, hearing the beating of the heart of the man who continued to sing beautifully in his ears to enter the heart.

Fariz still did not answer. His tongue became a club. His voice seemed to be stuck in the throat unable to get out a word. But behind the whack of nervousness, he could still enjoy how warm a hug flowed from the body of the much loved girl.

Zafira closed her eyes while waiting for Fariz's reply. It turned out that not only was Zafira severed but the man did the same. His eyes were also closed soaking up the warmth of the girl's body that had stuck perfectly in her chest while inhaling the fragrant scent of Zafira's hair and body.

After a few minutes they hugged each other, then it seemed that the man's fingers moved a little.

With a sense of hesitation, Fariz's two hands that had just stretched down, slowly moved to touch his waist and grabbed Zafira's head but suddenly stopped. He still did not dare. His courage was not yet big enough to touch the girl's body and head.

Fariz clenched his grip, reopened it. Details of sweat had seeped from his palms, not to forget his forehead also sweat. The swirl was Fariz against Zafira so that the cool night air was unable to dampen the sweat that kept coming out of his pores, seeping from his palms and forehead.

Fariz clenched his grip back, reopened it and repeated it many times, trying to dig up the courage inside to touch the girl he had dreamed of.

Fariz glanced down observing Zafira's head sinking inside his chest. The girl still felt comfortable lying there.

Gathering all his courage, Fariz's left hand moved holding the girl's slender waist trembling. The right hand also lifted and no less vibrated, rubbing the girl's hair slowly.

Fariz swiped from the top of the head down to Zafira's hair five centi down, then rubbed back into the top of the head and then down again to five centi, like that repeatedly with love.

Fariz deliberately inhaled a long air from the top of Zafira's head with the aim that the fragrance of the girl continued to enter his sense of smell which became opium to him.

Long enough they hugged, if calculated by the turn of time, maybe more than ten minutes both were so tightly stuck together to try to dive into the feelings stored in each other's hearts.

"Emm, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" said Zafira, a little clumsy, letting go of her arms and stepping back two steps back away from Fariz, while rubbing her own hair while her eyes stole a glance at the man standing in front of her.

Fariz looked clumsy a little hastily removed his hands from the waist and head of Zafira while rubbing his nape many times with a smile that clearly held something of a sense, between shame, pleasure, pleasure, happy is even more than that. Resisting unspoken love.

"It's okay. Why should I apologize?," Fariz asked in astonishment at the linking of the two eyebrows staring at Zafira full of question marks.

"I'm afraid you're becoming uncomfortable because of my sudden attitude" Zafira said.

"Who said I was uncomfortable? Ye? Guess wrong. I'm actually very comfortable and happy. If I'm honest, I want to linger like that, "Fariz spoke very smoothly without covering up his feelings. The face seemed to be telling the truth that was in the heart of the girl.

"What?" Zafira was surprised. His eyes were sharply rounded attaching a gaze to Fariz.

Fariz smiled showing his teeth neat and white further add to the good looks of Fariz's face. The gloomy face that had been drawn on the President Director's face was gradually lost to change with a reddish hue that signified that his heart was currently blooming.

"Yes, I'm happy. I'm so happy to get a sudden hug from a girl as beautiful as you. Can't you?" teased Fariz now that he can smile because his heart feels really happy.

"Oh so you're glad I hugged you earlier? You should just shut up. You seem to enjoy it. Basic aji mumpung! Regretting that I hugged you!," Zafira pretended to be upset while showing a sullen face, beginning to show more familiarity with her best friend.

"Not aji mumpung, but lucky," replied Fariz laughing teasingly at Zafira.

So happy to laugh, the man's shoulders to join in shaking chuckled teasing Zafira who had pursed her lips as she usually did when sulking at Fariz.

Fariz looked at the face of Zafira who looked so beautiful, natural beauty and what it was, increasingly making his heart smitten and did not want to turn away from the girl. Especially with the cuteness of Zafira's face that put on a face like Macdonald made the man's heart become very entertained.

"Our basic! Stealing opportunity! Anyway I'm not willing! I'm sorry I hugged you! You perverted man! You must have been thinking all sorts of things about me! You slovenly!," said Zafira still pretending to put on an annoyed face.

But the truth is, he enjoyed the hug too. Even he felt comfortable lingering on the chest of Fariz's field and was washed away by the beating of the man's heart to bring out a smooth and vague thump in his heart.

It seems that without Zafira realizing there began to be feelings of love for the friend. Not the liking of a friend that he has always been humming, but the feeling of a woman's liking to a man. While that feeling of liking may be just a little or a tip of the hair, at least that vibration is already there. And start to appear.

The girl stepped back towards Fariz and mercilessly pinched Fariz's stomach to the right and deliberately twisted him a little.

"Feel this! This is revenge for the man who had dared to think dirty towards me!," Zafira attacked Fariz suddenly while laughing not releasing his pinch.

"Okay, my goodness, Zafira," Fariz raised both hands trying to avoid Zafira's pinch that pulled her stomach skin so it felt spicy because it was deliberately twisted.

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