One Night With Mr. Z
247. Turttle Neck and Overalls

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Finally after a few days of waiting, Eliza was able to reach Indonesia quickly. Actually he was confused by the words of Vocky yesterday.

"You can still go after Zayn as you please, even you can do anything to that guy. But what effort can you make to guarantee Zayn's return?"

The words continued to ring in Eliza's brain. Eliza returns to Indonesia accompanied by Vocky. I don't know why the man could be free until he wanted to accompany him home. Since being inside the jet, Eliza just kept quiet as if she was thinking hard. Vocky's words have a point, but he doesn't want to lose first. He still wants to get Zayn. Somehow later, it was clear that he had to go home first and arrange everything one by one.

"Vock, are you staying in my apartment or at a hotel?" Ask Eliza. They happened to have reached the airport and were walking to the front of the lobby, meeting a pre-booked invitation.

"You think" said Vocky.

"Hey, I can't guess the contents of your mind. Quickly choose" Eliza said.

"Maybe hotel, I'm not excited about your body" said Vocky.

"Bajing*n," said Eliza while hitting Vocky's shoulder. Eliza shouldn't have to ask where this guy is going, it's certain that if not to the club she'll go to the hotel and call the lady entertainer. Intentions worried about this friend, but now he was even upset.

"Your pickup truck has reached Liz, I'm going to the hotel first. I will visit tonight" said Vocky.

"There is no need to quickly visit, I know you will not be satisfied with removing your fluids quickly. Enjoy your time with that woman. Just meet me later" Eliza said.

"Are you jealous?"

Eliza's walking movement was stopped when she heard Vocky's expression. Of jealousy? Just be right. Eliza doesn't like Vocky.

"Remember, you like that woman. I got Zayn and you got Jenna. That's enough" Eliza said.

"All right, all right chatty. It's gone," throw Vocky out.

"It will be" answered Eliza. The woman pushed her suitcase towards her pickup car while Vocky drove it to her pickup car. The two split up at the airport.

Meanwhile, at Jenna and Zayn's residence, the two still survive in the hotel. Time has shown at eleven o'clock. Jenna has woken up well, you know for yourself a full night in the fighting and just stopped dawn. His body will feel like what. For this reason, she woke up earlier than her husband because she wanted to soak her body in warm bath water. In addition to relaxing his body and stiff muscle muscles, he also deliberately woke up quickly because he was hungry.

Last night after the reception, Jenna didn't eat anything else. He only drinks juice. In the morning, he would be hungry.

"Where do I cover this old one? Crazy, a lot more," said Jenna. The woman was standing in front of the mirror, staring at her upper body which was filled with kissm*rk made by her husband.

Usually before marriage when they had intercourse, Zayn never gave this much sign of ownership. Only a few of it was very vague and can still be covered with concellar. But now, in addition to many kissm*rk it is also quite dark in color. Well, dark purple like when Jenna gets bruised.

"Mas Zayn," erang Jenna was upset. She again tried to cover the scars of her husband's lips but to no avail. Nothing covered at all. Everything is still a little visible.

Jenna had to rack her brain, how she covered this kissm*rk. Using a concordar does not produce any results at all. Does he have to choose clothes that cover enough of this red mark? Seems like. Jenna rushed to find her suitcase. After finding it the woman then opened it and looked for clothes that were quite covering. But all the dress. Her mom didn't even tuck one pants? Gosh darn.

"Wouldn't it be weird if I wear this overall skirt?" Ask Jenna. All this time she had never worn an overalls skirt like this. Because he does not have a dress anymore to be combined with a turtle neck.

"Bodo is very angry. I have a husband too, beautiful not how beautiful the clothes are," said Jenna. The woman took a white turtle neck and a sky-blue overall skirt. Jenna had to quickly put on a change of clothes, fearing that Zayn would wake up and drag him back to the bed. No!!

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The agenda this afternoon is nothing special. Jenna and Zayn are going home to Jenna's parents. They intend to spend the night there. Because maybe there are still grandparents there. Due to the busy event yesterday Jenna did not have time to chat with her beloved sepuh it. I don't know why Jenna misses her grandmother. Maybe also because of his busy life so far he did not have time to just visit him.

Jenna and Zayn are ready and will be down in the lobby soon. The goal was not to go home immediately, but they chose to fill their stomachs first in a small restaurant there. Not too big but enough to accommodate people.

Zayn kept looking at Jenna. Jenna scolds him for not looking at Jenna. Not a shame, but more shame. Is there something wrong with the makeup? Feels not. Jenna doesn't wear makeup like she usually does to the office, she just wears lipstick and a little touch to her facial skin. Yes, skincare. There's nothing else.

"Your mother heard what I said? Don't keep looking at me" Jenna said.

"Why? I'm hallucinating while looking at you" Zayn said. Jenna immediately turned her head and furrowed her brows. Zayn's hallucinations are certainly not a good one.

"Hey, why is her look like that?" Ask Zayn.

"What are you haluin?" Investigate Jenna.

"I'll get our son later. You don't realize which, you look like a kid you know? Moreover, wear this shirt plus do not wear regular make up kayak. Try if his hair is in the second pigtail, you must be considered my sister" said Zayn.

"Don't mistake me dong, salahin you are. I had to wear this shirt because of you," said Jenna, the woman pulled the neckline of her turtlr neckline and showed it to her husband.

"Who is this?" Ask.

Tbc.