The Bond of Destiny
Noble man

"Really! I was always chasing after my brother. According to Ummi, from childhood we are already tied to each other. Maybe this is how our destiny is brought together. Isn't that Bang?"

Zidan nodded. He hugged Zee's body back tightly which is now so comfortable in his arms.

"Hem.. Comfortable her.. Accompany Brother sleeping yuk. Brother's still dizzy. Are you ready to wash it?" zidan asked as he unraveled his embrace from Zee's densely packed body.

"At the end of the day, ready. Did I wash it with a machine? Noh!" point Zee at Zidan who is now chuckling and anxious himself seeing Zee's cute behavior.

He pinched his nose slightly and invited Zee back into his room. "Come on. Brother still needs a lot of rest. Three more days, isn't our wedding a second time??"

Zee nodded and smiled gently at Zidan. "really. May the terror no longer bother us, Bang?"

Zidan sighed. "Abang contacted Kenan in Jakarta. He said he knew who was behind the terror. And he said he would finish it. But.."

Zee looked at Zidan. "But what?"

Zidan again and again sighed. "But.. Her household is threatened to run aground because she wants to save the two kits.." said Zidan who made Zee speechless.

Just heard the breath of the two who are now facing each other while in bed. The breath of both was so clear.

Zidan stared fixedly at Zee's face. "Can you see you without the hijab, baby?"

The deg!

Zee surprised.

Zidan who saw Zee's surprised reaction immediately spoke again. "Ma-sorry darling. Don't listen to your brother's words. Let's go to sleep!" he said to Zee

Immediately, Zidan closed his eyes, not wanting Zee to be ashamed of him. He who was already very sleepy quickly fell asleep.

Zee stared fixedly at the handsome face that was now on top of his head. Zee smiled at the thought that Zidan was the noble man he had met.

How not. If another man passes himself directly forced to open his hijab. That Zidan??

Without asking permission, Zidan could open his hijab. Clear round eyes like Abi Ragata were glazed.

He looked at the jengkla from the level of tamoan which is now increasingly electrifying his heart. He rubbed the cheek that was slightly overgrown with fine hairs there because it had been three days Zidan did not clean it.

Zee brought his face closer to Zidan's sleeping face.

Cup.

Cup.

Cup.

Zee kissed all those faces with a pity. Her tears trickled down Zidan's cheeks.

Because Zidan who had been dalap dna unconscious again because of the effects of the drug, Zee can be as much as staring fixedly at the face of the man who for three days always makes him happy every time he sees it.

I'm lucky to have a priest like you, my husband.. It's even very lucky. So lucky for me, I don't want you to be owned by anyone!

I would be angry and jealous if another woman approached you deliberately to seek your sympathy.

I will forbid them to be near you. Because I don't like that!

You're the noble man I've only met this time after Abi, Opa, and also my other Om. You look so much like all of them.

You have so much to honor me as a wife. If you think, I am yours. Whenever you can see it without asking me for permission first, but because of your majesty, you are willing to give up and sleep because you do not want to make me embarrassed and upset with you.

Really, I'm very lucky to have a priest like you.

It's even very lucky..

Zee's inner self tightly hugged Zidan's body which also returned his embrace.