Passion Love Zerin & Zidan
Chapter 57 - Master's Eating Weapon

Have you ever done a bad plan to someone? But it is precisely you who are affected by it - Auraliv.

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"Zerinu... Now I suspect you're a psychopath" Zidan said, turning the doorknob repeatedly. But he still could not open the door.

"Why? Angry huh?" zerin said in a mocking tone. He continued with his little laugh.

Zidan turned the lazy eyeball. He leaned in front of the door while crossing his arms across his chest. Zidan chose silence.

"I'll get you out when we get to Bali" Zerin said. Intends to tease Zidan. But the man said nothing.

Zerin's forehead frowned. He put his ear to the door. "Zidan?" call him with a feeling of wonder.

"Don't joke. I know the reason you're quiet for wanting to prank me. I won't be fooled this time!" Zerin. Staring at the door seemed to know that Zidan was there.

"Zidan!" Zerin called back.

"Yes... I'm still alive. You take it easy." Zidan finally raised his voice.

Zerin snorted in relief. He thought something bad had happened to Zidan.

"Listen, I'm going to press the emergency button if you don't get me out of here" Zidan threatened.

"Emergency button?" Zerin couldn't believe there was an emergency button in the toilet.

"You don't know? There is always an emergency button in the toilet. Especially if there are passengers who are accidentally trapped or trapped like me."

"Omong empty! I never heard of it!"

"That's because you rarely get on a plane. Didn't we?" Zidan grinned.

Justright. What Zidan said, was able to make Zerin a little anxious. He feels trust and disbelief.

"I'll push the button in a matter of seconds to three." Zidan stared at the watch on his wrist. He immediately counted, "One... Two... Ti-"

No time to mention three, the door has been opened by Zerin. That's when Zidan pulled the woman into the toilet. The door was closed tightly.

"Zid-" Zerin wants to squeal. But his mouth immediately smothered Zidan.

When Zidan's hand released Zerin's mouth, the man replaced the clot with a kiss.

Now Zerin has no power to resist let alone fight back. He felt his name as a weapon eating master.

Twenty minutes late. The girl who had fallen asleep, opened her eyes. He looked to the side. But he did not see Zidan. His son left before the Wira fell asleep.

"Where is he?" The hero spread his gaze around. Until his attention was turned toward Zerin's seat. He saw the chair was empty.

Wira was wracked with feelings of anxiety. Afraid that Zidan and Zerin would do nothing.

The hero stood up. He's looking for Zidan. He thought the son was in the toilet.

The steps of the Hero came to a halt as he watched Zidan appear. The man walked up handsomely and immediately sat down next to the Hero.

"Are you suffering from a bowel disorder? Why did you stay in the toilet for so long?" timpal was astonished.

"old? Who said that." Zidan tried to answer calmly. "When Papah wanted to sleep earlier, it was the first time I went to the toilet. Looks like my second departure led you to conclude that I was in the toilet too long. I just peed for a minute" he explained.

"Look easy. Why do you give the reason to such a convoluted. This is not a big deal, either" responded the Hero. His eyes unintentionally stared at Zerin who had just appeared from the direction of the toilet. The woman continued to repair her hair. The short hair was neat.

There was once a sense of suspicion that came to mind Wira. However, he immediately brushed aside because he trusted Zidan and Zerin completely.

"Sir, why is Zerin's skin so red?" the focused rebuke Amira stared at the red mark on the skin of her left neck.

"What's? Red?!" Zerin rounded his eyes. He quickly covered the red mark with his hair.

"Why, Brother?" Amira demanded an answer.

"Itching, Mir. I think there are ants on my shirt. That's why I went to the toilet." Zerin revealed an excuse while smiling.

Amira frowned. He did not believe Zerin's statement. Her sister spent a long time in the toilet. Even so, Amira did not want to think about it protractedly.

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At exactly 08.10 am, the plane finally arrived in Bali. Zerin, Zidan, and the others immediately went to the hotel. They decided to rest in their rooms. In the afternoon, they will go to Bi Devi's house. It just so happens that there is an important event that is done at night. Including a festive arts event.

Time showed ten o'clock, Zerin had just woken up from sleep. He watched as Amira and Lia were still asleep.

Zerin grabbed the phone from the top of the nightstand. The phone is dead because it ran out of battery. Zerin turned it on. He instantly received countless messages and missed calls from Zidan. The man wanted to take her somewhere.

"Now also wake up," Zerin lamented.

Shortly after, a call from Zidan came in. Zerin quickly answered while running away from Amira and Lia. He certainly does not want to make noise.

"Where have you been?! I've been calling you since nine. But only now do you answer?!" timpal Zidan from across the phone.

Zerin turned the eyeballs. "Sorry, my phone died. He was fed first, only able to turn on" he replied as he walked to the front of the window. The rooms Zerin and his family occupied were just ordinary rooms. There was no balcony there.

"Hurry and meet me in the lobby. Wear clothes that won't make you hot. I'll take you to the beach."

"Say you tell me to wear less cloth."

"Yes, if you know good dong. Hurry on! Our family will walk first!" Zidan. Zerin then turns off the phone and prepares.

Zerin opened the suitcase. Before changing clothes. He did not forget to apply sunblock all over the body. In order to maintain a clean white skin smooth. Next, Zerin wore a spaghetti-styled shirt. The shirt is a little short. Until the slender abdomen and hips of Zerin is clearly visible.

For pants, Zerin uses short jeans groin. Then tie the beach cloth to the hips. Zerin did not forget to bring his small branded sling bag.

After that, Zerin met Zidan in the lobby. The man appeared to be wearing shorts above the knee. He wears a beach flower shirt. On his collar hung neatly folded sunglasses.

Zidan positioned the phone to the ear. He called Zerin because he had waited too long.

The sound of a cell phone ringing sounded from the back of Zidan. He automatically turned around. Witnessing the owner of the phone that reads it is Zerin, Zidan immediately turns off the phone call.

"Wow..." Zidan looked at Zerin from head to toe. He's very fascinated.

"Easter!" Zerin pressed Zidan's nose. He wanted the man to stop looking at him excessively.

"The beautiful and my sex," Zidan added, embracing Zerin's shoulder. The two of them left the hotel.

"Where are you taking me? Please tell me first. I don't want the movie to happen again!" Zerin warned.

"We're going on a cruise. I've hired one for both of us" Zidan replied as he pulled the corner of his lips up. There were actually many hidden plans he wanted to do with Zerin.

"really?" Zerin's eyes sparkled with pleasure. He always liked things that smelled of luxury. Zerin then gave a brief peck to Zidan's cheek.

"So, he doesn't like kissing in public" Zidan commented.

"It's okay to be in a place where people don't know us" Zerin said. He and Zidan immediately boarded the car.