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On a clear morning, Abizar still closed his eyes. Kezia squirms first when something feels heavy on his body. Both his eyes immediately rounded when he saw Abizar's face right in front of his face with such a close distance. The roll that Abizar put in the middle as if screaming because of the squeezed body of the two.
To his surprise, Kezia immediately pushed Abizar's body until the man's body fell to the floor.
"Aw!" pekik Abizar who of course was in pain because his body hit the floor. "What the fuck, anyway, Ma'am? Sick knows!" then touch. Next to his hand he kept it at his waist. I felt the pain in that part of his body.
Kezia sat down and crossed his legs on the bed. Both hands are folded in front of the chest. "Why are you sleeping here? Didn't you sleep there last night?" Kezia pointed at Abizar's original bed.
A rough breath was heard. Abizar got up with his hands still at his waist. "I moved on purpose, because my body hurts all when I sleep there" Abizar said.
"Huh, you're gonna want to steal another chance, right?" kezia.
"No, lah. I just want to sleep comfortably."
"Heh, you don't moan anymore, yeah. The proof was that you dared to hug me. Why try?"
Kezia sneered with emphasis. Distorting the overwhelmed Abizar gave an excuse.
"That's because your bed is too narrow. That's why I want to go home with you. There my bed was wider. I'm not gonna dabble like that."
Kezia squinted both of his eyes. Arguing with that man always has an answer. He also moved down from the bed. Intend to take a shower.
"Udah, ah. Males is arguing with you. You better go home first. I just want to go home if you go to Japan" Kezia said as he walked past Abizar.
Abizar quickly catches Kezia's hand, causing the woman to stop her steps. "Sir, don't be selfish, dong! It is not that Papa Surya has also told Mbak to come home with me today" Abizar protested.
"I'm not selfish. I just want to avoid what happened earlier. Too often you are alone in the same room, it can be dangerous. You, right, are easily hooked."
"Fished?" Abizar frowned.
"Yes, you're too sensitive. Can't be too tight with women. Messum's brain!" ledek Kezia, then chuckled after saying that.
Inexplicably the throttling of Kezia made Abizar's heart a little hot. He doesn't want to be said like that. With full strength Abizar pulled Kezia's hand until it stuck to his body.
Kezia was stunned for a while, and only realized when Abizar's lips suddenly stuck with his. Both of his eyes opened perfectly so surprised. He quickly pushed Abizar's body with all his might.
However, Kezia's efforts produced no results at all. Abizar instead deliberately emphasized the nape of Kezia's neck to deepen the link of their lips. The man even dared to push Kezia's body and restrained the woman's body on the bed. He blocked Kezia's hand and kept it over his head. Making Kezia helpless, even to say it was difficult. Abizar's lips won't come off his lips. Abizar deftly explored his skills in terms of kissing.
Kezia's body, which had initially continued to rebel, slowly weakened. She enjoyed every touch Abizar gave her body. He's lulled.
"Why? Wouldn't I let go, Ma'am?" Abizar asked without taking off his ignorant smile. Staring at the reddish face imprinted under his confinement. Kezia's still-stiff breathing held back the hot turmoil flowing in his blood. It looks cute and adorable in Abizar's eyes.
"So, now it is proven, right, who is more sensitive, and can not hold back when receiving a touch." The sneer suddenly made Kezia aware that Abizar was playing tricks on him.
"You? You dick!" kezia. A red tinge was growing behind her beautiful face. Between anger, shame, and lust, all of those feelings mix into one.
Abizar let go of Kezia's hand, then stood up straight while chuckling. He was satisfied that he had humiliated his wife. Hoping that way, the woman would never say a no-no about herself again.
Kezia sat down. The glint of emotion in both of his eyes drew sharp as if he wanted to plunge into Abizar's heart. Both of his hands were firmly stretched out. Then stood up and immediately landed a hard slap on her husband's face.
"Bak, very lightly, hands! KDRT knows!" berang Abizar while rubbing his cheeks that feel numb.
"Why, let me go to the police. Go ahead! You should be ashamed to do that, because I'm pregnant." Kezia roared with emotion, the clear liquid that had pressed on his eyes could not be contained anymore. Her crying broke without excuse.
Abizar stood stiffly watching his wife cry. She forgot that Kezia was pregnant with her child. It may have been the effect of Kezia's pregnancy. His wife will be more sensitive and cry easily. He had heard it from his mother.
"Mr ...."
Abizar was a little sorry, his hand that was about to touch Kezia's shoulder was immediately pushed over by his wife.
"Get you out of here!"
Abizar froze in place. Didn't expect that his frown would make Kezia really angry like that.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am." Abizar's apology was like the wind that Kezia ignored. The woman still cast a scarred look at her husband.
"Get out!" jolt Kezia again.
Abizar to the tiptoes heard that. His spit felt cheeked as he swallowed. He was confused about how to dampen his wife's emotions now. He had to take his wife home.
Seeing her husband still flinching on the spot, Kezia picked up a pillow. Abizar was drunk because he knew the pillow would be made a weapon to beat him up.
"OK, okay, Ma'am. I'm out now, but I'm not going home. I'm waiting for you outside, yeah. We go home with Mom. I'd rather see Mbak angry, than not get a legacy from papa." Still struggling with his desire to bring Kezia home, Abizar did not care about the woman's anger towards him. According to him, it is better to face Kezia's anger, than to have to face the anger of the mother, let alone the threat of her father.
Of course the words made Kezia's emotions even more snatched. The woman threw the pillow she was holding towards Abizar. Make Abizar run down the ridge.
"Abi ..nicebelin really, really!" peeking Kezia screamed in annoyance. Her husband is absolutely outrageous.
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...To be continued...