MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 45'S
Deftly, Arkhan's sturdy hand stuck out and pulled the Zalfa's arm so that the girl's body could not hit the ground. Now precisely in a tilted position and Arkhan's sturdy hand held the slanted body, the next second Arkhan jerked it with a single pull until finally Zalfa's tiny body advanced and was in Arkhan's arms.
“Please!” pinta Zalfa growled.
Arkhan suddenly took off his grip. “Not thank you, you rebuked me. You're almost on the floor, okay?”
Zalfa looked at the sadistic face of Arkhan. The man really made her feel sultry.
“Just a cat that appeared bothering you, you're already scared. What if the criminals? Aren't you gonna cry kejer?” Arkhan looked at a cat that had just jumped from behind a lush flower. The beast then screamed and left.
Zalfa could only be silent. What should he say? Arkhan has made her a flea dead. Yes, Zalfa is now frightened. His heart that was still beating fast became a witness to the fear he felt.
“Come, I'll take you home!” Arkhan pulled Zalfa's wrist and dragged him towards the car parked in front of the house.
“I can do it myself.” Zalfa's hand tried to rebel from Arkhan's hold.
Arkhan did not care about the hand rebellion in his grasp, he moved Zalfa then opened the car door and pushed the girl's back into the car. Afterwards, he turned around the car and sat at the wheel.
“Shut up and don't rebel,” Arkhan said as he drove the car towards the deserted highway.
Zalfa was lazy to argue until he chose silence.
“I know I'm not your mahrom and you don't like me to touch. But this will not last long, we will get married,” Arkhan said with eyes straight ahead.
Zalfa sighed. Even he still can not believe that he will marry a foreign man whose personality is very difficult to understand.
“You don't have to fear me.” Arkhan glanced at Zalfa's visibly vexed face. Whether it's because you're feeling scared, feeling anxious, or worrying about something. Arkhan did not know, all he knew now was that the face of the girl by his side looked uneasy.
“Look, I will not mempe*kosamu,” ceplos Arkhan make Zalfa turn my back in shock. “If I want to, I don't have to force you. We've done it.”
“Don't reveal it again,” growled Zalfa with flushed face. It was already very difficult for Zalfa to forget about the incident, and Arkhan lightly brought it up. It is possible that the man deliberately brought up the incident so that Zalfa continued to remember him.
“No need to deny, it has already happened.”
“But no need to be disclosed continuously,” ketus Zalfa.
“Do you want to forget it?”
“Enough! Don't talk anymore!”
Arkhan smiled faintly. He opened the window glass next to Zalfa, then his right hand took a cigarette from the dashboard and lit it with a match.
“I'm not used to inhaling cigarette smoke,” Zalfa choked while turning my face out the window to get some fresh air.
Arkhan spouted cigarette smoke from his mouth out the car window. “I need three more sips.” He again took a sip of his cigarette.
Zalfa glanced at Arkhan who looked cool with his cigarette embroidery. Although the window has been opened, but a little amount of cigarette smoke is still inhaled into his respiratory cavity.
“Let me down!” preach Zalfa with an annoyed look.
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