
For about an hour, Zidan and Salsa struggled to reach the peak of enjoyment. After finishing his desire, Zidan kissed Salsa on the forehead, then he rolled his body to the side that had been piercing Salsa's body.
Their breaths were still racing against each other, with their chests blooming, having given each other pleasure.
Salsa looked at Zidan lovingly, as one hand fumbled at her husband's handsome face
"Can I sleep?" salsa asked deliberately to tease Zidan.
"Jes sleep," Zidan replied briefly without opening his eyes. Either he still felt exhausted, somehow embarrassed by his wife's gaze.
Salsa increasingly seduces her husband who is still closing his eyes. his palpation is now down to the chest of her husband's field, which in growing alus hairs in the middle of her.
Zidan caught Salsa's hand playing on his chest.
"Sleep" Zidan said without opening his eyes.
"Tuh, right! Mas nya that's. Udah can taste me in staying asleep," ledek Salsa increasingly tempting.
Zidan was silent with his eyes still closed, one hand still holding the hand of Salsa, who was playing on his chest.
"Tomorrow I don't want to anymore," he added deliberately sulking.
Zidan opened his eyes. Both of their views are now facing each other.
"That's dong!" said Salsa who smiled sweetly at her.
*
Her morning.
Salsa was neat with his Grey white uniform, so did Zidan who was complete using a suit Suit with charcoal gray.
They are now at the dinner table for breakfast. Zidan was already sitting in his usual seat, while Salsa was still standing beside the table, scooping out the dishes for Zidan. They sometimes look at each other and smile at each other even though they still look clumsy.
Raka came walking hastily towards Zidan. Then he whispered something to Zidan.
Zidan's body stiffened immediately after hearing the words that Raka whispered.
"What's up, Mom?" ask Salsa, who saw the change in the look on Zidan's face.
"No, there's nothing" replied Zidan who tried to remain calm. But Salsa frowned instead, staring at Zidan and Raka in turn.
"Dragon, what's wrong?" salsa asked Raka, as she felt that something had happened.
"Wait for me outside Raka" Zidan said without looking at Raka standing next to him.
"Good boss," replied Raka who immediately stepped away from there.
"What's the matter?" kekeh Salsa who still wants to know.
"There's nothing. Hurry up for breakfast, I'll be meeting soon" Zidan replied as he looked at the watch on his wrist.
**
Salsa arrived at her school early, escorted by Raka and Zidan in the same car. Jefri's car followed them from behind.
After kissing the back of Zidan Salsa's hand get out of the car. He went straight into the school yard.
After that Raka immediately turned back her car. drove at lightning speed.
Zidan walked quickly, entering into a two-story building, with the top of his fence which was installed with barbed wire. He walked into a room with a large monitor inside.
"Check all the CCTV footage, at the time of the incident" Zidan told someone inside.
"Sorry sir, we've done it, but the guy is so clever, he hacked and obliterated the footage an hour before the incident."
"Shitt......, who has dared to do this?" zidan said with anger.
"Why can you all sleep at the same time? without a single one standing guard," Zidan asked in anger.
"Sorry sir, but last night we were really attacked by drowsiness, without us being able to hold it," said the person.
"What do they bring?" ask Zidan.
"Some firearms units are complete with ammunition, and also the master prisoner is Miss Niken" replied the man.
"They brought Niken?" ask the unbelieving Zidan.
"Master. I think because our weapons storage, which is also in the basement, they automatically see Miss Niken when they take the weapons that are there," the person explained.
***
The Salsa school.
That morning, Salsa who came early.in class he was just pensive, in his head he was still thinking about what Raka whispered earlier to Zidan. Until it made her husband's face turned frantic at once. There must be some problem going on. Even in the car he still saw the face of her husband's tense.
"Dar!"
Santi who just came to startle Salsa who sat pensively in the classroom.
"Your.....! you're nothing San," fiercely upset Salsa as her one hand holds her chest.
"Sorry, sorry, intentionally," Santi replied as he chuckled.
Salsa looked at Santi.
"Yes, I'm so sorry." regrets Santi.
"So you did it anyway, early in the morning was daydreaming," added Santi.
Salsa just let out her long breath.
"Eh, by the way how was your drama rehearsal yesterday?" ask Santi again.
"Heis, I forgot to ask you that, how is this? later if I keep training I'll be angry again! if I don't go to training, I have to give the Nurmaini-buk a reason" Salsa murmured in her heart.
"Woi......! It daydreams again," said Santi.
"Ish.., you can't, don't bother me," Salsa said.
"Part of you anyway? Dreaming mulu, what are you thinking?" ask Santi.
"There was nothing to think about, it was just that my head was a little dizzy" Salsa reasoned.
"The dizziness is because you think of something bestie," said Santi.
Their chatter stopped when the entrance bell rang.
****
Zidan is still searching for clues left behind by the intruder, who broke into his base. But the results are nil, Even the car tire tracks outside were not left behind, all done cleanly, and neatly, As done by very professional people.
Zidan left his base, after an hour of being there. He got back in the car and sat on the bench right behind Raka.
"Who do you think did that Raka?" asked Zidan who looked at Raka from the front rearview mirror, when the car driven by Raka had gone.
"Sorry, I don't know the boss" Raka replied as she stared at Zidan from her rearview mirror.
****
An hour later, Salsa finally asked for permission to go home, because her head was very dizzy.
Salsa asks Jefri to drive her to Zidan's office. Jefri was unaware of a car behind which was following him.