MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 103'S
Arkhan approached Zalfa's desk and grabbed the woman's wrist. “Cute with me!” he pulled the wrist he held. He did not care despite being the center of attention of all visitors in the cafe.
Zalfa's body was attracted and rose to his feet with Arkhan's hand. He followed Arkhan to the cafe.
Faisal was silent. He was self-conscious and did not want to interfere into the realm of the Arkhan and Zalfa households.
Arkhan had gone up on the bike and he pulled Zalfa's arm so that she could not move, resigned for so short a time, he said, somehow Arkhan's big hand is able to make his body sit in the front motor tank, his position sits tilted and his body is in a clap of both Arkhan's sturdy arms which at that time was holding the handlebar.
In a matter so fast, the motor drove away leaving the cafe.
“Arkhan, stop the motor! What the fuck?” Zalfa exclaimed loudly considering the strong wind slapping her face and carrying her voice flying somewhere. The high speed of the vehicle made Zalfa frightened until he unconsciously wrapped his arms to Arkhan's body. His cheeks felt a strong beating.
Zalfa raised his face slightly, looking at the face of the man who was a moment away from the top of his face. The man who was expressing emotions was silent without commenting on Zalfa's remarks.
Zalfa now realized that he and Arkhan were in the maximum position. Clearly, Arkhan was inside Zalfa's arms on a speeding motorcycle. Although it was halal for Zalfa to embrace the burly body, but the awkwardness still controlled him. And that makes Zalfa feel surprised, why he feels comfortable when in such a position.
Staring at Arkhan's dead-red face, Zalfa realized that the man was angry with him. Could Arkhan be jealous? Why did Arkhan come to his cafe so early in the morning that the man caught him talking to Faisal?
Zalfa recalled the incident a few minutes ago at the cafe. He was busy serving customers. Suddenly Faisal came to see him and asked him to speak. Zalfa had refused, but he could not bear to let Faisal be beaten. Given the location where he was now was a public place, Zalfa finally agreed to sit at the table where Faisal was waiting. He had just sat for a minute and said that their relationship had run out and there was no need to talk about it anymore, then Arkhan appeared and took him away like this.
Arkhan stopped the motor right in his yard. His bead glanced at the silent Zalfa returning his gaze.
Arkhan's arms lightly carried Zalfa's body and carried him into the house.
Arkhan was silent, he tightened his grip on Zalfa's body so that she could not resist his power. Wide steps led him into the room and closed the door by kicking him with one leg.
Bruk!
Arkhan put Zalfa's body to the bed. He was in a crawl-like position and covered Zalfa's body with both arms and legs. Highlight his sharp eyes staring at the face of Zalfa below him. Sweat dripped down on Zalfa's breastplate. His breath hunted until a loud sound filled the room.
“What do you want?” zalfa asked with a trembling voice. Arkhan's gaze made him feel like a dead flea and his body froze.
“S*ks,” Arkhan replied while unbuttoning his shirt.
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