Passion Love Zerin & Zidan
Chapter 5 - Award From Zidan

Just admit. Man is full of pretense - Auraliv.

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Zidan made a quick move. He made Zerin's body shake violently. The woman clung to her own hair while holding her body to the sink. His moaning voice filled the atmosphere in the bathroom.

Eventually Zidan reached the top. Long groans were then heard.

"Well... Huh..." Zidan broke away from Zerin. He pushed the woman to the sink. All that remains now is breath.

"You turned out to be an amazing girl, Rin." Zidan said as he looked at Zerin through the mirror. "Oh not a girl. I mean women," he continued, now whispering into Zerin's ear.

Plaque!

A loud pat was given Zidan to Zerin's ass. Making the white skin of Zerin turn red in an instant.

"Akh!" Zerin reflex groaning. She was still overwhelmed with intimate activities a few seconds ago. Slowly Zerin collapsed onto the floor. The woman tried to calm herself.

Zerin put on a blank look. He enjoyed the touch a few seconds ago. But when it was all over, the pain in his vitals came back again.

"Would you take a shower with me?" ask Zidan. He went into the shower room.

Zerin was silent. He looked at Zidan with hatred. The man was busy cleaning his body.

Kimono towels taken by Zerin. He immediately stood up and put on the towel. Zerin came out of the bathroom.

After a few minutes, Zidan finished cleaning himself. He wears the same kimono towel as Zerin. Then walk out of the bathroom.

Zidan went looking for Zerin. But he did not find the woman.

While inspecting the balcony, Zidan found Zerin. The woman was busy smoking.

Zidan smiled obliquely. Then join Zerin.

"You have a lot of secrets" Zidan said. He stood next to Zerin. In a fairly long distance.

"You too" said Zerin. Without looking at the other person. He took a sip of a cigarette, then pulled out a puff of smoke from his mouth.

"You got any more?" ask Zidan. Glancing towards Zerin. His palm was wide open because he wanted a cigarette.

Zerin finally looked at Zidan. He immediately handed me a pack of cigarettes. Zidan then took one cigarette from the pack. Then turn it on with a lighter.

"The city is full of pretenses. That's why I had to play," said Zidan. He started enjoying his cigarettes. "If in America. I don't have to behave like this. But at least I don't have as many masks as you do" he continued.

"Everyone has a reason to do something" Zerin responded with a rude snort. He slowly leaned towards Zidan.

"Our deal's gonna happen tonight, isn't it?" Zerin.

Instead of answering, Zidan smiled. He just looked at Zerin with a mischievous look.

"Damn it! Do you intend to play me forever?!" timpal Zerin with great obstructing eyes. He threw a cigarette on the floor. Stamp on it tightly until it goes out.

"Your sound feels very close. So I want to play with you until I'm satisfied" Zidan said.

Zerin was very upset. He raised one hand. Intended to slap Zidan. But the man quickly caught Zerin's hand.

"Do you want me to spread your secrets?" Zidan again used his ultimate weapon.

"You're such a bitch!! I hate you!" growled Zerin with a deeply wrinkled forehead. He must be very angry. Remembering Zidan has taken away her virginity and broken a promise.

"You better get home now. Bi Lia must be worried about her daughter not coming home" said Zidan. He let go of Zerin's hand. Then leave the balcony.

Zidan who had entered the room, observed from behind the window. He seemed busy wearing his clothes back.

Zidan secretly checks Zerin's phone. Intend to copy the phone number as well as the woman's account. After finding what he was looking for, Zidan left the hotel. He did it without Zerin's knowledge.

At the same time, Zerin was still silent on the balcony. She immediately went into the room when she was satisfied crying.

Zerin's forehead frowned when he did not see Zidan. He then looked to various corners of the room including the bathroom.

Simultaneously, Zerin's phone rang. He immediately raised the call from an unknown number.

"I've gone home first. Save my number from now on. I've also sent you a little money as a reward for your pride. I'm not as bad as you think I am, am I?" The person who called was Zidan. Zerin could tell because he recognized the man's tone.

"You checked my phone without permission?!" sahut Zerin's. For the umpteenth time he was angered by Zidan's behavior.

"Why not? See you at the next game." Zidan ended the call first.

"You-" Zerin stopped talking because Zidan had already turned off the call.

Shortly thereafter, Zerin received an incoming notification. He found his savings increased. Zidan sent ten million dollars to Zerin.

"Damn it! He appreciated me for a Gucci bag from a year ago" Zerin grumbled. Feeling unaccepted. Given that he had sacrificed to feel pain all over his body because of Zidan.

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Time shows at half-hour three in the morning. Zerin just got home. He walked around to the window of his room.

Zerin is always so if you have a schedule with clients. He did not dare to go through the front door because he did not want to be caught by Lia. In addition, Zerin has changed clothes with shirts, jackets and jeans. He certainly will not be desperate to go home in a state of wearing minimal cloth clothes.

"Pcsst! Mir!" Zerin. Calling the sister who is fast asleep. Zerin happened to sleep in a room with his younger sister Amira.

Not waking up, Zerin called Amira on a phone call. The sound of a cell phone ringing instantly echoed.

Amira opened her eyes. He took his glasses first. Wear it, then check the phone.

When I saw Zerin's name, Amira understood. He opened the window for his brother.

"Group work again, brother?" asked Amira with eyes that are still sleepy. His appearance was very different from Zerin's. Amira also has a face with quite a lot of acne. Honestly, she had always been envious of the beauty that her sister had.

"Yes. It just so happens that it dissolves," Zerin replied. He was seen grimacing while pressing on his intimate organs. Zerin certainly still felt the pain.

"Sister Zerin why? Mens again?" Amira, who was suspicious, immediately investigated.

"Y-yeah, Mir. Just aja. It's crazy to get out fit again busy group work," responded Zerin while removing the sling bag.

Amira nodded. He closed the window again. Then continued his sleep. Despite that, Amira's eyes were still open to observe Zerin who was busy changing clothes.

Actually Amira began to suspect the attitude of Zerin who too often went home late at night. He grew suspicious when he saw red marks on his skin. Moreover, this time he saw more red marks on Zerin's body than usual.

"Sister Zerin?" call Amira. He changed his position to sit.

"Yes?" Zerin.

"Badan Kak Zerin really red?" ask Amira.

Zerin widens the eyelids. He did not expect Amira to ask so clearly. "At my friend's house there's a lot of mosquitoes, Mir. Especially at night. Oh yes, Brother's blood is O, he said O's blood is sweet. His favorite of mosquitoes," he said, chuckling. Zerin tried to calm down. Because if he looks nervous, then people will know that he is lying. Zerin learned the science from a book on Psychology.

"Oh... You should use an anti-mosquito handbody" said Amira who returned to bed. For now he will trust his brother. It immediately disposes of suspicion.