The Forbidden Desire of the CEO
Finish my history

Then Tsamara felt the hand with the powerful books turn over and of course could immediately see something behind the evening gown attached to Tsamara's body.

Especially at this time Tsamara could see if Zafer was staring at two crazy mounds without a single protector. 'Why see me like that? Like never seeing it. Don't you see Rayya's property often?'

'I must immediately stop him from looking at me, ' Tsamara muttered as she opened her voice to decipher the atmosphere.

"Thank you for coming to help me. When you're done, go back to your room." Finally Tsamara passed a sentence that managed to resuscitate Zafer while holding his body and laying on the bed.

For a while Zafer did not blink seeing Tsamara not wearing an interior and of course it was clear that two solid mounds were clearly printed.

Not even blinking because this first time saw a sexy woman who turned out to look very beautiful. During this time, Tsamara covered up wearing large, long clothes that never displayed body curves and also long shiny black hair.

'Is this really Tsamara? Why can it change like this? Even now it's like I'm seeing someone else, ' muttered Zafer who immediately realized the woman's voice.

As soon as Tsamara laid her body on the bed, Zafer held Keanu down next to her. Even today, the senses of sight were again spoiled with a beautiful view of the body of the woman who was only wearing that thin evening dress.

Getting a hungry look from Zafer, Tsamara felt very upset and angry. The reflex speaks to awaken from the bad thoughts that may be currently created.

"Please blanket it!"

Zafer now gulped and was eager to hit the head for turning like a stupid man just by looking at the body of a woman.

"Yes." Yeah."

Zafer now opens the blanket to cover the body that is considered very sexy and feel disappointed because it can no longer spoil the sense of sight.

Getting rid of the awkwardness, Zafer pointed towards Keanu. "So stop crying after I lay you on the bed. Must have been very worried about you."

Tsamara now clutched tightly onto Keanu's tiny body and several times kissed the little angel's forehead which was considered a precious treasure. "Thank you, baby for worrying about Mama."

"This is the bond between mother and child. Later you will also see from your wife—Rayya." Tsamara felt strange when she first spoke normally and there was absolutely no anger between them.

All because all this time was accustomed to the rude attitude and sharp hateful gaze of the man

Meanwhile, Zafer felt slapped with Tsamara's words that made them aware of their position. That there is a stretch that is instantly created and different from a moment ago when the skin is stuck together.

"You're right. I will soon have twins and Rayya will be more loving than you. Next time, be careful if you do something. What exactly did you do before that you could fall?'

Zafer spotted two cell phones on the floor and also a known needle-like device for taking SIM cards.

Then bend over and take all that. "I think I know."

Tsamara did not comment at all because he felt all the body aches, but did not want to tell Zafer.

'I have to call my father to have the doctor who handles me come tomorrow. It hurts so much. Did something bad happen to my leg?' muttered Tsamara who now turned to the man under the bed was crouching to move the SIM card to a phone that was not destroyed.

"Where do you know my number? I don't even keep contacts in your name." Zafer spoke without distracting from the phone and waited for Tsamara's reply.

"Papa's been giving me up ever since he said he wanted to force you to marry me as a form of accountability." Tsamara answered while still wiping Keanu's forehead, to go back to sleep because it was already midnight.

As soon as he saw the man rise to his feet and put the phone on the nightstand, indicating that it was finished. "thank you. I'm gonna go to bed. You go back to your room!"

Feeling like the saying 'Sweet as banished' Zafer stared intently at the woman on the bed. "Are you throwing me out?"

"It's not like that." Tsamara answered nervously and was confused as to what to comment on the question in such a furious tone.

"From now you said you wanted to sleep. Where's evidence?" Zafer returned with annoyance.

Tsamara is now silent and lets the man blow up everything he feels. Moreover, it is very lazy to respond to things that are always emotionally draining.

'Whatever I say remains wrong in this man's eyes. Unlike if the woman who made a mistake, surely the response is very different.'

'No problem, honey. It's just a small matter.' Suddenly she remembers her first ex-husband who always devoted love and extra patience in facing all of Tsamara's attitudes.

'I never heard from them after marrying Rey until the divorce and now it ends here. Akbar seemed to disappear into the earth. As if not allowing me to just know the news. May you be well and live happily with a woman who can love my son like her own son.'

Zafer who had not been responded by Tsamara because it looks daydreaming, now realized by flicking a finger in front of the face.

"Hello! What are you dreaming about, exactly?" Suddenly curiosity rippled within him, so he chose to ask.

Meanwhile, Tsamara only shook her head slowly as she did not want the man to see the current weak side. "It's nothing. Do you want to keep it here?"

Returning to indirect eviction, Zafer chose to leave Tsamara's room immediately and return to the private room with mixed feelings.

Between, annoyed, angry, curious, pity mixed into a torturous unity and eager to shout loudly in order to throw out disturbing thoughts.

"Damn that woman! If you know this, where might want to help earlier. I'm the stupid one who took the trouble to break down the door and carry the woman without underwear. I feel like my head almost broke this time."

Just as Tsamara laid her body on the bed, the sound of a cell phone ringing rang and without seeing who was contacting, immediately swore, "What else? Would you like to ask for help dressing a bra and ****** *****?"

Just closing his mouth, a voice from across the phone made Zafer pull his coarse hair.

"Whatdidyou say? You put on a bra and**********the disabled woman? I'll finish you off, Zafer!"

Zafer keeps the phone away from the ear and checks the contact to make sure that it is not currently delirious. Once aware of his carelessness, it instantly cursed in the heart.

'Shit! Finish my history now!'

To be continued ...