
Zalfa rubbed his eyes, wriggling for a moment unwinding the fatigue on his body. The spring bed he slept on felt very comfortable and calmed himself. Even the pillow that became the base of his head felt soft and fragrant. The smell really calms the heart.
Zalfa turned around and hugged the bolster pillow that had been behind her, and was now in front of her as she turned around. Ah, naw. What he hugged seemed to be not a bolster pillow, but something hard and chewy. Zalfa opened his eyes.
“Aaaaaaa..” Zalfa's screams were hysterical as he looked at Arkhan's face which was very close to his. Quickly Zalfa turned his face back, then got up and away from Arkhan who was now seen opening his eyes with his eyebrows in chains.
Zalfa lowered his foot to the floor. Her romantics bristled remembering something that stuck in her thigh when her legs were in a position like hugging a bolster pillow.
What was that thing? Oh... Geez, why did he have to nudge it? Zalfa's face flushed red, either angry or shamed. Why is he even embarrassed? Isn't Arkhan the one who should be ashamed?
“Why yell?” ask Arkhan casually. His face looked calm, not the least bit nervous as Zalfa felt.
Instead of answering, Zalfa looked around staring at the room. He was still in the same room as the last time he fell asleep on the floor after being exhausted and sleepy until he finally fell asleep on the floor.
“Why can I sleep in bed?” gertak Zalfa was furious, regretting the incident earlier.
Arkhan did not pry Zalfa's words, he reached into the phone that read in his pants pocket, there was an incoming message. He scrunched his forehead reading the message, his pure white face suddenly flushed red. His breathing even sounded loudly filling the silence of the room.
“Ban*sat!” pekik Arkhan while staring at the writing on his phone. “How dare he threaten me. Apparently he's tired of living.”
Zalfa looked fed up at Arkhan's anger. Not all problems have to be faced with anger. And Zalfa dislikes swearing as Arkhan does.
“In this room there is no one but the two of us. Without you asking, you know the answer. I lifted your body to the bed.” Arkhan closed his eyes and put his right arm over his forehead.
“Crazy! You are absolutely crazy!” Zalfa finally vented his anger. “Do you think I'm a lowly woman who would sleep in bed with you? If you don't want to see a girl fall asleep on the floor, at least you give up and sleep somewhere else, don't bed with me.”
Arkhan opened his eyes again. “I didn't touch you at all, I didn't bother you. Then why are you so angry?”
“I have the honor, Arkhan!” growled Zalfa with teeth tightly clenched. “I have self-esteem. And the action was..”.
“Sin,” cut Arkhan.
Zalfa swallowed the saliva while staring at Arkhan sharply. Well that he knows, then why even do that crazy thing? Arkhan has gone completely insane!
“Do not sleep in bed, touch that is not mahrom is also a sin,” continued Arkhan while getting up and sitting. He grimaced slightly as he moved his body, the wound on his back was painful. The man was still not wearing a shirt until the fine fur on his field chest was exposed. “Lantas why did you put your lips together with mine? Isn't that also a sin?”
Zalfa's heart stomped strongly at the ridiculous question.
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