The Owner Of My Last Love

The Owner Of My Last Love
Chapter 2: My cheeks are stained


"What a tug of war"


"i'm here, you know, not dhea"


"idihh, know aja engga. sksd really anyway"


"bodo very.." said with watados (the face of innocence)


"i want an interest in accountability from you" said zidan styling me sharply


"uh uh? kok changed so I'm you anyway" my inner in heart


"why do you think he's le?" ask eza curiously


"i did not say anything zaa, just did not accidentally hit him when in the bakery room earlier, and even though no one was scuffed" said me while staring at the hand that had time to complain to me.


"this tree is very sick and you have to heal immediately" said zidan


"what pain? blisters are involved.."


"sorry yes zidan. I think you are fine, so do not exaggerate" said eza mediate.


"what did you say? hah, don't you know. Whose hand is this? so how do you know what this hurts"


"yes, maybe not because of alea, maybe before that your hand had hurt"


"diem Lo. my business is the same, not elo" said zidan pulled my hand and took me away


"hhh freelancing!" I said while throwing zidan's hand, but zidan tightened his check.


"hey! don't be rude to the bro girl" said eza who also pulled my one hand again, finally there was a tug of war between Zidan and Eza.


"stop! I'm not an item!" my loud scream made Eza release his hand checks, but it was different from zidan.


he was still reluctant to take off his hand checks and again pulled my hand, he took me out and approached his Ninja H2 Carbon motorcycle.


"apart!" my word


suddenly Eza came to us and quickly gave a bogeman right next to the lips of zidan, zidan took off his hand and smiled obliquely.


he quickly gave the bogeman many times over to the eza


bug. bugs..


"stop stopping! okay I'm coming with you now" said I who suddenly made zidan stop beating eza. I crouched down and tried to help eza stand up but a moment later zidan pulled back my hand.


"cepet up" he said in an annoyed tone


I also said, because I was afraid when there was another fight


"sorry yes zaa. You just go home, I'm not papa really" I said while riding the motorbike.


brummm...


zidan quickly took me away from the front of eza, he carried the motor at high speed.I was unusual in bonceng with high speed was forced to hug zidan tightly. I can see clearly Zidan smiling happily behind his motor rearview.


"strange man..Where are you taking me?! don't mess with you" I said in a loud tone so she could hear


"i'm taking you home"


"uh uh? home?"


he only saw my terrified expression behind his motor rearview


"don't be afraid, I just want you to heal my hands"


I just fell silent because honestly I was still afraid to see him angry if I denied him.


her house is not far from my aunt's house, our area is indeed a complex.


he took my hand and brought me into his house, to be honest, this is the first time I've ever met a stranger.


I saw his hand that kept holding my hand, Because it was uncomfortable I tried to let go of his hand.


"diem can't do it?" his words were slow but full of emphasis, my chest rumbled loudly afraid that his parents were also grumpy like him.


"assalamualaikum mah" he shouted


"wa'alaikum salam. mamah is not there" said the 8-year-old child.


"Where's mama?" zidan asked the little boy who was playing in the car, Zidan took me to sit on the couch.


zidan house does look good, spacious, and also luxurious.


"you're here yeah, I'm back for a second" I just nodded my head


"who is he?" ask the handsome boy


"me? emm meu"


"he's brother's girlfriend" said zidan who suddenly came complete with a variety of snacks and cold water in his hands


"no really. just temen" I explained to the little boy so as not to misunderstand.


"i'm Iqbal, his sister's girlfriend kaka" Iqbal said as he grabbed his hand to shake his hand, I'm surprised because apparently this little boy does not believe that I and zidan are only just friends ah not wea can't yet say friends Karna just met.


"it's gone. just bother me" said zidan who suddenly made Iqbal leave but did not forget to stick his tongue out to Zidan, Zidan just shook his head.


"eat now" said Zidan, taking some of the snacks to me


"okay, but heal my hands first" said Zidan while holding his hands on my thighs


"where is it that hurts? so what do I have to do with this?" I asked in confusion because nothing was broken


"you blow it up, maybe later it can be light"


"haa? what heat is in the inflatable, if that's so good to just enter the refrigerator" said I with annoyance


"it's been a flick if I want to send my spit home" was tired of responding I was silent and then took his hand I blow slowly.


he looked at me fixedly, I still pretended to be focused even though I was honestly nervous at such a face.


"it's tired."


"okay, now elus-elus"


"what!?"


"it's a flick" he said as he spread his neck against the wall of the sofa


I stroked her hand violently, because I was upset at her.


"can you be a little girl?"


"ga! anyways you're more tau ga?! Rich gini it's not pain, but mode"


"why? you like it, don't you?"


"uh uh? likey? najiss..who also likes to work rich gini" said I stop stroking the hands of zidan.


"it's my njaa, ordinary girls really like if I'm a modusin"


"narcissistic basics! I'm sure I don't"


"oh yeah?" zidan said while bringing his face closer to my face, I also rewind my body to the pentok to the end of the sofa.


cup


the plaque!


plaque***!


"basic pervert! how awful to be a guy! najiss you know?!" I shouted, I went out and ran away leaving Zidan who was still holding his two faces that I just slapped.


I ran towards aunt's house again, and she chased after her motorbike.


"hey?! why go home? cepet up, do not run rich so tired later" he said by shouting


"ooh! go thereaaa I can go home alone, and don't bother me anymore" I said as I continued to run even though I was tired, then he blocked my path and suddenly made me stop running


"pliss don't bother me. hikkss hikks.." I said in tears.


"hey. don't cry" he got off the bike and approached me, I retreated but a moment later he hugged me.


grepp


"sorry. I don't mean ma'am"


"go away!" I said while trying to let go of Zidan's embrace, he took off his embrace and I walked back to leave him, he was back to follow me from behind.


"just go away. Don't bother me" I shouted.


"i don't bother you. I just want you to get home safely"


"no need" said I who then turned towards my aunt's house, quickly I ran into the house of my aunt. my aunt was chatting with her friends, I just entered without permission


"Lea? you why?" asked the curious aunt quickly I entered my room and locked the door.


"bi, I'm myself first"


"ohhh yes, baby.."


"assalamualaikum" said zidan who just entered


"wa'alaikum salam" said his aunt and friend simultaneously


"sorry aunt.was lea nangis because of a misunderstanding anyway" said zidan gently


"ohh so you guys are dating?" ask auntie with a smile


"emm yes" Zidan replied lying


"iya ga papa. aunty understands, but you go home first huha? let him calm down first"


"excuse me. assalamualaikum"


"wa'alaikum salam"


while I was in the room still washing the cheeks that had just been smeared by zidan.


"basic cwok no morals! how dare he stain my cheeks hiks hiks.kan already gini rich if hiksss hikss hykss" said me while menagis remove traces of his lips from my cheeks.


to be continued


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