MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 5
Zalfa woke up feeling his shoulders coldly swept away by the cool AC. His head was shaking trying to get rid of the sleepiness.
Ah, why does the drowsiness not also disappear from his body. His hand moved looking for an AC remote on the nightstand. And he found it.
Wait a minute...why is Zalfa's shoulder cold like it's not covered in cloth? Didn't he take off his clothes when he went to sleep? Zalfa turned his head to stare at his innocent arm. With a heartbeat hardened, he opened the blanket on his chest and was surprised to see his innocent body.
“Astaghfirullah..” screams Zalfa almost crying.
What the hell happened to him? The memory in his head turned the love scene last night.
Oh my God, that means it's real. Why didn't Zalfa notice it at all? As if it were in his subconscious?
Zalfa's heart throbbed quickly to see the figure of the man slumbering at his side. The man's burly body was covered in a blanket from waist to toe. While the chest of his field looked innocently exposed. It seemed like the man was so tired that Zalfa's body movements made the spring bed swing, not making his sleep disturbed.
Zalfa pulled out the kimono that was draped in the seat near the nightstand and immediately covered her skin. He jumped out of bed.
“Mmpph.... What are you doing here?” Arkhan looked at Zalfa with narrowed eyes as he was still sleepy. He stared at the girl who was standing on the side of the bed with her chest up and down as her breath was like she had just run fast because she wanted to get angry, but the crying of the girl made her speechless.
The girl's gaze showed anger.
O Rabb, forgive Zalfa who swears in the heart. Before he had never collected swearing, his heart was always guarded with remembrance. His life, which comes from a religious family, certainly does not know dirty language.
Arkhan sat up. Consciousness gathered. He remembered the impressive scene he had printed last night. How foolish he was, who had forgotten what he had done with the girl last night until he finally had to ask what the girl was doing in his room.
But looking at the girl's black eyeball that was staring at her, it was clear that she was wanting to vent her anger and regret the incident last night.
Quickly Arkhan put on his clothes in a hurry when he heard the clattering of steps leading to his room. Just as he was putting his pants up, Reza gawked in. Soon Reza turned his eyes when he caught Arkhan, and Zalfa was still frozen in the same place.
“Sorry, boss. I shouldn't have cheered you in and intruded on your privacy. Geez, how stupid am I.” Just as Reza was turning around, he met Ismail and Atifa who were already on the doorstep.
“Bangs*t! Baji*gan!” Ismail cursed when he found Arkhan who was grabbing the shirt. Ismail immediately knew what had happened to see Zalfa's grim face with tears dripping down. Even Zalfa's appearance was in an inappropriate state, wearing only a kimono whose length could not cover his entire aura, even without the hijab.
Like a fidelity, Ishmael ran over the national runner, barged into the room and lashed a barrage at Arkhan. At first Arkhan chose silence and relented, letting the unknown man beat his body blindly. According to his conjecture, the man was the lover of the woman who accompanied him last night. It's natural that man was angry.
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