Marrying a Girl of Papa's Choice

Marrying a Girl of Papa's Choice
Part 150's. Because of cockroaches.


The twilight of morning had arrived, the cock crowing so loudly. The birds began to sing merrily, the dew point drenching the verdant grass in the courtyard.


Zara is awake, she is ready to return to Surabaya. Zara was surprised to see her body back on the bed. And Mert was right next to him.


Zara immediately sat down, putting away Mert's arm that landed comfortably on her waist. He started to remember last night. Zara's glad Mert didn't touch her. Even he saw the eye of the owner of the athletic body was closed tightly, it means Mert sleeps soundly.


Zara immediately went down and prayed, after she finished she went straight to the kitchen.


After making two cups of coffee for Mert and Bapak, Zara wanted to make Mert's favorite breakfast. Mert loves Turkish kebabs. Zara wants to make that kebab. Although Zara has never tried browsing and finally she tried to make it.


While cooking, Zara also heats the water to bathe her husband, Zara already knows the habit of Mert when at home Arsena.


I've seen Zara's activities from the living room. Seeing Zara turned out to have a great responsibility makes mom smile happily.


"Zara, I hope you don't repeat your mistakes again, don't you ever hurt your husband who loves you so much Zara." Mother said firmly though softly. While walking closer to Zara.


"But Zara wasn't on purpose, Mom." Zara put on a guilty face.


" Mom asks you Zara, do not hurt your husband, obey him more than anything in this world, including this mother. Since you're now a wife, I've given up the responsibility of taking care of you, and that task has gone to your wife."


"Yes, Mom."


"Not only yes, tomorrow has forgotten. Mother said all this for your good," she said again.


"Then Zara had to answer what, Mom."


"Yes, now I want to catch up with your father first in the garden, while all of you bring breakfast. Mom won't be long either, I'll just see if the corn was eaten by rats last night or not."


"Yes, Mom."


Mother has left while carrying a bushel containing breakfast for father.


While Zara began pouring hot water into a large bucket and then added more cold water to keep warm. Sometimes Zara dipped her fingers to measure the temperature of the water.


After all was ready, Zara was confused to do it again, finally Zara decided to see her husband in the room.


It turned out that Mert was awake, he was standing in front of the window observing the view of the living vegetables beside the house.


Zara opened the door so slowly that the door was not heard in Mert's ear.


Zara put her foot in, stopping at two steps from passing through the door. Zara was confused as to what words she would say to welcome her husband.


"I have ...." Zara had just opened her mouth Mert had already turned around.


"When you've been standing there." Mert looked back with both hands in his shorts pocket.


"Just now, I have also prepared warm water for bathing. Better do it now before the water gets colder."


Alright. Mert immediately went to the bathroom, the kasian on Zara who had difficulty preparing warm water for him, should be allowed to cool without use.


Mert went into the bath, he didn't find a shower or a bath, he just found a bathtub and there was a big bucket of warm water, full.


Mert took a bath with makeshift facilities, he was too eager to shower because that prepared everything the wife. Until he forgot he didn't bring a towel.


"Zara, can you get me a towel? Sorry to bother you, I forgot." Mert always slipped an apology when he felt that he had troubled his wife.


Zara who heard Mert asking for a towel, she immediately picked it up from the closet, and escorted him. Zara is now standing in front of the bathroom.


"Zara!" Call Mert who hears Zara's footsteps stopping at the door.


"Yes, Sir." Zara answered Mert's call quickly.


Where's towels? Mert opened the door suddenly. Zara immediately held out a towel to Mert with her eyes closed.


"Why close your eyes? Just open my eyes, I won't be mad."


Before opening the door, Mert was wearing his boxer pants. Zara is too exciting.


Mert was amused to see his wife in the fog. Zara was indeed very innocent in contrast to the city girl who became her friend.


Moreover, Anita, a woman who has no more veins of shame, she threw her body just to get the love of a man who never loved her.


Seeing Dara's innocent behavior Mert suddenly remembered, Anita who several weeks ago had slept with him. Since that incident, Anita has never appeared in front of her again, either embarrassed or she has left the company.


After doing this, Mert did not see any spots on the sofa or blanket used by Anita. Mert believes he is not the only man to have climbed the twin mountains and descended the fertile valley. Previously, he must have done it often with other men. Moreover, Mert not only once twice saw him out of the discos in conjunction with men in expensive suits.


Mert immediately put on a white towel which from the aroma is still new. The small towel only covers the waist to the thighs. Absolutely can not cover the chest sikpacknya.


Mert's out of the bathroom. Zara had already prepared her clothes on the bed.


While himself is still looking for new clothes that he deserves to wear when accompanying his perveck husband.


The bathroom was empty, Zara immediately entered the bathroom, she could shower even without warm water. The cold well water for Zara is fresher.


When he was busy flushing his body suddenly there was an animal creeping at his feet.


Aaaaaa please .... !


Aaaaaa please ....!


Zara immediately ran out of the bathroom wearing only a towel anyway.


Mert, who was drying his hair using a small towel in front of the mirror, was immediately aghast at Zara's scream.


Mert nervously ran to help Zara. they were the same as running finally sprinkled in the living room, if there were no mosquito nets fluttering in the wind maybe the collision would not happen.


"Ohh." Zara felt pain in her forehead, her body slammed backwards. Mert swiftly caught Zara's body


"Why are you yelling? Do you see ghosts."


Mert saw Zara's chest go up and down, he was about to reply, but his body was still trembling, his breathing was panting. " To-to-coak. Mister."


Mert held back his laughter. He was worried that Zara would be embarrassed if she laughed. Because after marriage, the distance between them is increasingly visible, besides being quiet Zara also becomes shy.


"Already, already, his cockroaches must be men. When I took a shower, he didn't want to come.


Mert pulled the body of Zara who was just wrapped in a towel into her deck. Zara was apparently really scared, Mert could even hear the heartbeat of Dara who was hunting. The woman's chest went up and down


They hugged for a long time, Mert waited until Zara's breath was calm.Unconsciously the junior down there had been standing for some time.


Where's cockroaches? Are cockroaches really creepy? If so I want to run too" Mert joked to Zara. Mert was trying to hide his anxiety.


"Oh-ti-ti-dak. Who's afraid of cockroaches, I was just shocked. Maybe the animal was scarier than a cockroach." Zara said she was trying to correct her words. He had actually been holding back the shame since earlier.he was embarrassed to be found afraid of cockroaches.


Mert smiled "well I'll kill the creepy animal" he said boldly. Besides the lizard Mert was also very afraid of cockroaches.


Mert took the baton hanging behind the door. They both walked to the bathroom.


Mert circulated his gaze combing every corner of the bathroom. There are no creepy animals. Mert just saw a dead cockroach. The poor cockroach may have been accidentally stepped on by Zara while wearing a towel earlier.


"No creepy animals? Em or my wife actually wanted to tease me on purpose."


" No sir, really. I have no intention of teasing you."


"really? How about this, I'm tempted." Mert pura pretended to be restless."


"Please sir, don't do it now." Zara's face paled, she was really afraid that Mert would ask for her right now. Mert teased her just a little. Zara's face came back like a boiled crab.


*Happy reading's.