
Madam Amel and the big lord had already left the dining room. There is Zelin and Zira.
" Sister how it feels the first night." Ask Zelin slowly.
Zira who was drinking mineral water immediately splashed water from her mouth.
" Hehehe big brother was shocked huh, hearing my question." Tempt Zelin while moving her sitting position next to Zira.
Zira did not answer she just smiled.
" Come, sister, I want to know that there's no need to detail the core." Zelin Wood.
" Let't you know it's cold again." Zira said quickly.
" Ih what the fuck. C'mon brother? Have you made a child." Ask Zelin again.
" Of course we did last night for his son to use wheat flour." Zira replied as she left her sister-in-law.
" Doughnut times." Zelin Grout
Zira was about to step up her legs to climb the stairs.
" Miss Zira." Call Mr. Budi.
" Yes sir." Said Zira while staring at Mr. Budi.
" Young Master is sick." Said Mr. Budi slowly.
" What!"
Hearing Ziko get sick quickly Zira immediately stepped up her legs up each step of the stairs.
Zira arrived in the room with a chat. Zira saw her husband lying on the bed.
Zira approached Ziko, she looked at her husband's face in a tight manner. And put her hand on her husband's forehead.
" It's not hot, what's sick." Mumbled Zira slowly.
" If it hurts to wear a shirt or a blanket, what pain does my husband have." Zira muttered softly while holding Ziko's nose.
Ziko hears all his wife's sayings, he is just acting to get Zira's attention.
" This is a lip that likes nyosor." Zira said while holding her husband's lips.
" You can be sick to my husband too." Zira giggled.
Zira sat on the floor while looking at Ziko's face.
" Snell too." Zira said as she stood up again.
" What pain does he have, if his body fever is not hot, lest he just pretend to be sick." Mumbled Zira slowly.
Ziko heard his wife's words. Ziko immediately started acting to make her acting more convincing.
" Now." Ziko pretended to cough.
Hearing Zira's cough, she turned to her husband.
" Oh cough." Zira.
Zira holds the phone to contact Budi.
" Yes hello." Said Mr. Budi.
" Sir this is me Zira. There's no cough medicine." Ask Zira.
" There is, who's sick cough miss." Ask sir Budi.
Zira immediately thought.
Why did I ask who was sick. I know this is just acting.
" No, sir, thank you." Zira said quickly while hanging up the phone.
" He's acting like he's sleeping, but it looks like he's sleeping again I'm holding his nose he's not waking up, I better take a shower." Zira muttered softly while going to the dressing room.
Zira saw that the suitcase was still there. He wanted to get his clothes out of his suitcase. As soon as he opened the suitcase he did not find any of his belongings.
Zira opens all the cabinets but she doesn't find any of her belongings either.
" Where's all my stuff." Zira muttered in panic.
" I better ask Budi sir, he'll know where all my barangv." Zira muttered as she left the dressing room and headed for the phone that was on the nightstand.
" Hello Mr. Budi." Zira said quickly.
" Yes, miss." Said mr. Budi.
" Sir where's my suitcase." Ask Zira directly.
" Oh, miss's suitcase is in the room." Said Mr. Budi slowly.
Zira scratched her head because she had made the wrong question.
" Not that, I mean where the stuff is in the suitcase." Ask Zira again.
" If I've shared all my belongings." Said Mr. Budi relaxed.
I am like a man without sin.
" Wait on sir who gave the order to you to share my goods with others." Ask Zira with emotion.
" Young lady." Said mr. Budi quickly.
Zira instantly pulled out her fangs while hanging up the phone loudly.
" Basic yam can-can't you do things as good as udel you, but because you're acting sleep so I follow your acting." Mumbled Zira slowly.
Zira wants to pinch Ziko's body but she undoes her intentions.
Don't Zira don't wake him up later if he wakes up he'll ask kik kuk.
Zira went straight to the bathroom to clean her body. When he finished, he was confused about what clothes to wear. Without a second thought she was wearing Ziko's white shirt and for the CD she was also wearing Ziko's, she wasn't wearing a bra either.
" Duh all my life I've never used a guy's CD but rather than not wearing it." Mumbled Zira slowly.
Zira peeked out looking at Ziko still in the same position.
" Safe he's still sleeping." Zira muttered softly while stepping her feet towards the bed.
Zira noticed something strange.
" So this blanket is still on top of why it's now under." Zira muttered again as she took the blanket off the floor.
Zira lay her body on the mattress, with the position of the shirt she wore slightly raised a little. She wanted to wear a blanket but Ziko's legs were not yet on her thighs.
Zira wants to shift her husband's thigh.But undo it she worries Ziko will wake up.
" It's okay, Zira, it's just the legs, let's assume you're sleeping with the buffalo." Zira muttered softly to herself.
Zira starts to close her eyes but she is shocked to see Ziko already on top of her body.
" You want to do something." Shouted Zira.
" I'm dreaming." Ziko.
" Where does anyone dream of talking." Grouser Zira.
Ziko had already paid no heed to his wife's nagging. Zira could not resist let alone push Ziko's body, because her thighs and body had been overwritten by her husband. Ziko did the action. Zira shouted there were tears coming out from the end of her eyes.
" Thank you dear." Say Ziko while kissing Zira's forehead.
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