Love You, Mr Shin!!
64. Passion

Shin awoke just as the adzan maghrib beside the outside of the inn was roaring. I soon realized where he is now. Looking to the side, found the bolster barrier that did not shift even a little.

They had managed to sleep two more hours ago. Falling asleep with thoughts and foggy feelings. Splitting large bolsters as a protector and barrier for Dhiarra.

It felt curious to the person who was calm across.

"Raa, Dhiarra," Shin waited. No answer and no sign of movement. Shin was very curious.

It touched the bolster and lifted the tip up slightly. Shin was astonished by what he saw. A bright face that was very peaceful when it was closed was sleeping on its back. Nose, lips, eyes, cheeks or eyebrows, all so harmonious in sight.

And,, shortness of breath chest. Shin felt his blood was heating up and rustling. The brown suit that Dhiarra was wearing was revealed completely. It was clearly visible in Shin's sight. Twin hills are towering perfectly with the peaks are also twins exactly the same shape. Shin always chose a shirt with a fabric texture that is super soft and smooth.

His eyes were bewitched at the treat that Dhiarra had given this maghrib by accident. Feeling more frustrated when the barrier roll is lifted and moved far down. The blanket that was always attached and covered the body of Dhiarra had been scattered under his feet. Appearing smooth level legs is unsettling. As the demon maghrib struck, Shin's eyes continued to comb through Dhiarra's body.

The white shirt, which is usually only half a thigh, is now more attracted to the top. Almost exposed the entire surface of the sensitive area of Dhiarra. Looks a little popping with a black safety layer. Contrast with the white smooth thigh skin of Dhiarra.

Ah, Shin was getting hotter and more frustrated, considering that the black safety cloth had also been forced to be removed, like the black breastplate he had removed. Ah, I don't know what else Shin will see at this time....

The man who was getting cool when he woke up was stunned for quite a long time. He felt that what he was doing was embarrassing. But remembering that the girl who was longitudinal was perfectly legal for him, Shin looked back on her.

Desperate to touch, but Shin only held tightly to his striped scabbard. Control the waves of desire that come attacking. Trouble Shin held back. Because just want to touch whatever part belongs to Dhiarra, if that's allowed. Not stealing or forcing. Shin would try to be patient waiting for that moment.

Remember the great lie he had committed, marrying Dhiarra for his own creation. It was enough to let him know himself and control himself. Shin would never force. Not wanting to take away what Dhiarra wanted to keep. Appreciate what Dharra's wishes and happiness are.

But Shin also still wanted to have it completely, of course with the willingness of Dhiarra himself. Shin would try to get everything slowly. Before Adrian came to take it. Shin did not want to marry a second time to a different woman.

Actually Shin was quite panicked upon Jais' arrival in the room. There was no cunning desire to marry Dhiarra in such a manner. But being annoyed when Dhiarra cried and felt unbelievable. Suddenly Shin's thoughts changed. The soul of his ego bar-bar as a man, made Shin curious and ignored the release Asraf offered him...

There is no satisfaction in looking. His desire demands more than just to look. The captain of war who was pinned down there had been free and stiff upright from earlier. Shin was even more frustrated this time. Even his head felt very dizzy. Immediately struck again bolsters and restored into a barrier. The blanket overstretched by Dhiarra's leg wanted to be pulled slowly but undone.

The silly thoughts returned. Break the intention to envelop Dhiarra. Shin wanted Dhiarra to be conscious and know his sleeping state. I wanted Dhiarra to think and know that Shin had seen her. Wanting to know how he expressed himself, Shin found it pleasant. Hopefully gradually Dhiarra expects his touch. The beautiful man smiled at his own mischievous thoughts.

By continuing to endure the tension and desire, Shin got off the bed and twisted. Stop right next to Dhiarra. A little bent over to wake him up.

"Raa, Dhiarraaa, what,,?!" exclaiming quietly Shin called out. The owner of a name that is still sound seems to move his eyelids.

"Raa, Dhiarraaa, what,,?!" back with the same tone. The name owner had completely awakened. Extremely shocked, Shin's face loomed right above him. The star's eyes widened. Dhiarra looks like an exciting jelly mannequin.

Shin was getting tense. Got to get in the bathroom right now.

"Prepare, we'll be home soon. You can keep your roll in the way there. But where's your blanket?" Shin asked hastily. Just wanted to give Dhiarra a shock effect. After that, I hurried to reach the bathroom.

Not immediately responding, the beautiful eyebrows were furrowed for a moment. Digesting Shin's words just now. Simultaneously, the hand touched the surface of his own body. Deeply shocked, realizing the state of his vulgarly-open body was once again before Shin. From palpating the surface of the chest, down quickly feel the thigh area and sensitive. Ah, why is it so embarrassing?!

It was a bad idea that it was Shin Adnan. But it was pushed aside by a blanket that had been partially under his calf. It was purely from his own movements! Ah, Shin,,, it feels really ashamed of you!

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Shin had just come to the room after coming down from Mushola, while carrying the food Idris had bought from outside.

Dhiarra looks fresh with her hair tied together in the back. Her face has returned bright with a thin layer of makeup and lipstick. Sit upright on the chair by holding the blanket he has folded neatly.

"Just wear his subordinates temporarily, while we search for a clothes shop," Shin strolled the white fabric folds at him.

It was the best pair of mukena from the mushola that Shin had taken for Dhiarra's use. Replacing many times by putting change money in the alms box of the mushola. Shin could interpret the price of the mucena from the material and the sewing model.

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They had moved to leave the inn filled with problems as well as millions of memories there. Although feeling relieved, quite a sip was also for Dhiarra. I don't know why his feelings. Like refusing to go out and get out of the inn..

The inn is only occupied not until a day but feels like a bartahun. The inn that spreads the choice of heaven and hell at the beginning of the coming. Which at once had changed the status of the two of them with just a blink of an eye looking. Ah,taste...

Dhiarra turned his head slightly, looking at Shin next door with various feelings. There was no Idris among them. Idris is in charge of taking Hafiz's car alone.

Now they were riding in a car belonging to Dhiarra, a dowry from Shin. Shin was the one who was carrying it at the moment. Idris' proposal to hire someone to bring Hafiz's car was rejected by Shin.

Suddenly Shin also turned his head, catching the eye of Dhiarra who was looking at him. The machete's eyebrows were raised up next door. Straight forward again. Dhiarra had thrown his face also into the streets ahead.

"Are you sleepy, Ra,,?" Shin asked slowly.

"No, I've seen enough" Dhiarra replied as he turned to Shin.

Dhiarra looked at the man once more.

"I never asked for it. This isn't mine either. You are also free from me, Shin, "Dhiarra reiterated to Shin.

The man who sometimes focused sometimes turned his head looked tense and his face hardened.

"What I have said, I cannot lick anymore. And what I have given, I will not take any more. It's up to you how you respond. Whatever, Ra, Dhiarraa," Shin's reply sounded relaxed, although his face clearly read that he was being serious.

It was a bit touched by Shin's words as well. A face now visible from the side. Shin Adnan,, it was very doubtful that he was such an unsettling handsome man. But why does the man never seem to pair up? It means going out with her partner's woman...

Sazlina, they only occasionally seem friendly, even just Sazlina who often mengepet Shin. And it's never been seen if they've been both. Shin Adnan never went on a date..

"Encik Shin," called Dhiarra softly at the person on the side.

"Hemmm," Shin simply echoed his lips and mouth.

"I mean, if the car is mine and the driver is mine, what will happen in twenty-four hours?" it seems like Dhiarra is changing his mind.

"Don't you mind, if we should also be close together in twenty-four hours?" Shin felt he had the most awaited opportunity.

Ish,,, Nyali Dhiarra shriveled, but tried to cover it up.

"Did Mr Shin not feel uncomfortable, twenty-four hours together?" Dhiarra felt relaxed again with Shin.

"Have you forgotten we're newlyweds?" so relaxed Shin was trying to trap Dhiarra.

"The wedding was just a formality and meaningless, Mr. Shin," Dhiarra twitched, though her chest began to pound.

"Well, what if tomorrow I go to Jais headquarters? Kudaftar officiated this marriage?" Shin slightly sniffled replied. Although actually doubtful, how their marriage status in the eyes of the country. Shin did not ask Asraf that.

Shocked by Dhiarra, it could have happened. Shin is a strong man, he can do anything if he wants.

"Encik Shin, why are you impressed not to mind this shameful marriage?" suddenly Dhiarra asked a difficult thing for Shin to answer immediately.

The man was silent, no longer speaking as quickly as before. His eyes were staring straight at the streets. Dhiarra was silent, lost appetite to ask again.

Suddenly Shin turned. Apparently the man stopped at a clothes shop that looked quite crowded. Dhiarra was quite surprised, feeling that he had forgotten his needs. But it turned out that Shin kept thinking about it.

"Purchase clothes, don't take it long, Raa," Shin said.

A little confused, the girl moved to open the door and would lower her legs.

"Eh, Dhiarra! Shut up down here! I'm the one who left. People see you can look like a college chicken!" Shin exclaimed suddenly. The man grabbed the wallet from his backpack.

Although annoyed by Shin's words, Dhiarra held him back. It is true what the man said. The appearance of Dhiarra looks quite strange.

Sitting quietly with continued observing Shin who was walking towards the clothes shop. Expelling the embarrassment of remembering anything Shin would buy for her. But this was not the first time, Shin had done the same as well before. A gift of a suitcase of clothes that are now left in Penang.

Ah, Mr Shin, are you also going to ask, that Adrian has done that or not? Dhiarra smiled, remembering Shin's habit of not forgetting to ask like that.....

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