
They're all still together in Zayn's mainson family room right now. With Zayn and Azalya sitting before the parents and Zayn's men.
"The two of you are legal to be a married couple. You must complement each other, if one is hot then the other must be cold, so that there will be no quarrel that triggers the dispute. If you are married, there will be a quarrel and also a disagreement between the two. But how do you deal with it all with a cold heart and mind. Never use emotions and anger to complete" Opa Wijaya's advice to the newlywed couple in front of them.
"Son Zayn, we leave our daughter to you. Educate him and teach him to understand you and also understand what you want. Don't let her cry, don't ever lower your hand for her. Because we take care of her so little that she becomes the woman sitting next to you. If you no longer love her, give her back to us well, because we also hand her over in a good way as well. Please don't hurt her feelings and never make her feel unhappy" Papa Danu told Zayn, who can now accept all of this.
"I'll do what you say" Zayn answered briefly and clearly.
"Thank you" said Papa Danu who now turned to look at his favorite daughter.
"For you, baby. You are now a wife, obey all your husband's words and never dispute them. While it does not violate our laws and our religion. Respect him and love him as much as you love us and respect us. Do not make him angry with your attitude that is still like a child, reduce your carelessness. That's what Papa wants from you, be mature in the future" Papa Danu said to Azalya who had been glazed.
Azalya immediately hugged the Papa with a broken cry. With such a sight made everyone become overwhelmed. With the exception of Zayn who does not display any expressions.
"Here, don't cry like this. Shame to be seen by your husband and your two in-laws" said Papa Danu by unraveling his embrace.
"Just let's. Aza is still sad" replied Azalya who made the atmosphere of haru become laughing.
"Remember Papa's message. Do not be spoiled and crybaby like this" said Papa Danu by wiping the tears that flowed in Aza's cheeks.
"Yes Pa, Aza will remember her" Azalya replied solemnly.
"God girl" said Papa Danu who ruffled Azalya's hair with anxiety.
"Papa." Azalya protest was met with laughter by everyone.
"Thank you for everything, forgive our son Danu" said Dad Louis, who has been silent since.
"Sama-sama, we are now becoming besan. And everything is not to be questioned anymore" Papa Danu told Dad Louis.
"Mama titip Azalya yes son. Educate him and advise him if he makes a mistake" Mama Soraya told Zayn.
"Yes Ma" Zayn replied as usual in a clear and concise brief.
"We believe in you Zayn" said Oma Rena chimed in Mama Soraya's words.
They all immediately had lunch together, Zayn's condition had indeed fully recovered. But still Zayn is not allowed to work first, and it makes Zayn feel bored if you have to stay in the mainson without doing anything.
"You go back to the room. You two have to lingo, especially you Z. Mommy does not want to hear a rebuttal from you Z" said Mom Vita with full firmness when she saw Zayn would protest with what he had said.
Zayn stepped first into his room, while Azalya followed Zayn from behind. When Zayn was in his room instead of resting, he immediately opened his laptop and did not know what to do.
"Abang Z won't lingo?" tanya Azalya ventured to ask Zayn.
Zayn did not answer or turn to Azalya. Making Azalya even more upset, Azalya immediately sat next to Zayn with a very sharp gaze looking at Zayn who was focusing on his laptop screen.
Azalya saw what Zayn was looking at. There are various codes and also writings that Azalya did not understand. Azalya frowned and also squinted her eyes at the line of numbers listed.
"What are you doing?" asked Azalya again while looking at Zayn's face very closely.
Zayn is not flinching. He continued to do what he was doing, making Azalya even more upset and immediately left beside Zayn.
Azalya changed her clothes and already looked fresh. Maybe she took a shower and she forgot she didn't bring her clothes here.
"Campus me! I forgot, this is not my room" muttered Azalya who only uses a bathrobe with wet hair.
Azalya entered the walk in closet room which is very spacious and also luxurious. There are already neat rows of various dresses and accessories and also various kinds of races, shoes, and much more.
Azalya ran to ask Zayn. It is not Azalya name if you are running in a hurry like that do not fall.
BUGS...
"Oh" Azalya complained of the pain of falling and hitting the end of the table right next to Zayn.
Zayn glanced. He was made hot cold by the fallen Azalya, not the matter of the fall of Azalya which made the heat cold. But the position of Azalya who fell that made Zayn become cold hot.
How not hot cold. If the bathrobe that Azalya wears detaches the rope, and shows Azalya's white collarbone smooth and also do not forget the twin hills that look chewy and also very tight. Challenging Zayn for immediately he clasped.
"Can't you ever be careful?" asked Zayn who was holding back his desire that had risen to the top.
"This gate, not his help even talk that way" muttered Azalya who immediately woke up. He did not realize that the bathrobe he was wearing had been detached from his smooth white body.
"Are you deliberately flirting with me hmm?!" tanya Zayn immediately rose from his seat and immediately embraced Azalya's innocent body without a thread on his body.
Azalya who just woke up looked down there, and....
"Aaaaa" Azalya shouted and immediately picked up the bathrobe that was at the end of her feet and put it back on.
"Deliberate ya!" said Azalya who was even angry at Zayn who was standing in front of him at this time.
Zayn did not answer Azalya's words, he instead walked up to Azalya who was standing in front of him with an indistinct grumble. What Zayn saw was how adorable Azalya was as she grumbled by pursing her lips.
"Don't come any closer!" said Azalya who saw Zayn walking closer to her.
"I, I said don't come any closer. Brother forgot the agreement we made" said Azalya, who walked back away from Zayn.
Zayn seemed not to hear what Azalya was wearing, all Zayn saw was Azalya's body which made him even more unable to hold back his passion.
Zayn was already near Azalya who was already near the wall and could no longer move back. Zayn held onto Azalya's shoulder and rubbed it slowly, making Azalya close her eyes.
There was a taste that Azalya had never felt before. Zayn turned Azalya's body upside down and lowered the bathrobe that Azalya was wearing. Pecked at Azalya's back shoulder and also her nape with her thin lips.
"Aah" one de*ahan escaped from Azalya's mouth. Make Zayn more*passion for it.
Zayn continued to perform according to his instincts as a man. Zayn's hand also traced the back of Azalya which was not covered by anything.
Azalya closed her eyes and she turned her body to face Zayn who was already filled with a heightened passion. Zayn immediately grabbed Azalya's lips which had been teasing her for her to immediately sip like coffee that always makes opium.
Azalya replied to him as well, although still very stiff. Zayn's hand traced every curve of Azalya's body that fit perfectly into his arms. Zayn's hand stopped at the challenging twin hills before him.
Zayn immediately grasped her and took a sip of her alternately. Making Azalya's body curved like an arrow bow.
"Uh" Azalya mele*guh with what Zayn is doing on his hill which is now being played Zayn, like a thirsty baby sipping his nutritional source.
Zayn was more and more excited to do so when he heard len*uhan from Azalya. Azalya also squeezed Zayn's hair and slightly pressed Zayn's head to do more.
Zayn glanced at Azalya's face which was already filled by her girraah mist as well. Not waiting for long she carried Azalya towards her bed, with the same position. While Azalya still continues to emit a sacred voice that makes Zayn increasingly unable to hold it any longer.
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