Young Mom Charm
My woman

Zayn was talking to his friends, until suddenly some people in the area seemed to be pointing in one direction while talking but not heard clearly by Zayn.

“Contact there!”

Zayn heard someone talking to see something, until Zayn's friend, who was facing Lusy, saw the woman's arm being grabbed by a young man.

“What's there?” Zayn's friend who initially sat on the bike, then got off to make sure what happened.

Zayn turned his head and looked at his friend to see, so he was so surprised when he saw the young man raise his hand and want to slap Lusy.

"Damn it!" aspir Zayn then ran to Lusy.

Zayn's friends were surprised that the young man was running, so they followed Zayn who went towards the commotion.

“Basic damn woman, how dare to slap me!” The young man did not accept being slapped, until he finally slapped Lusy back violently, making the woman turn her face.

Lusy felt his cheeks so hot, now the white skin was exposed to red due to the slap from the young man who was not known.

Zayn was so furious to see the young man dare to slap Lusy. He pulled the young man's arm, then floated a raw bogem on the cheek and made the young man fall on the ground.

Lusy was very surprised to see Zayn coming and directly hit the young man earlier. He held onto the hot cheek, while a gaze was fixed on Zayn who looked so wrathful.

“Who are you? Dare to hit me!” the young man who was hit.

Not saying much, Zayn leaned over, grabbed the man's breast, pulled him back hard to get up, and then hit him again. Not just once, Zayn hit the young man many times.

“Dare to touch my woman, then rasaka consequently!” zayn's growled back.

Lusy shook his head to hear Zayn's words, he saw the young man who was beating up another young man.

Zayn's friends were anxious because the young man kept beating, so they finally broke up and separated the two. One of them held Zayn's body, while the other stood between Zayn and the young man.

“Release! Let me teach him a lesson! Dare to hit my lover!” Zayn tries to rebel for his friend to let go, but his efforts are in vain.

Lusy himself was stunned to hear Zayn call himself a lover, until the woman lowered her gaze as Zayn's friends stared at him.

“Go lo!” Zayn's friend kicked out the battered young man who had been beaten by Zayn.

The drunken young man looked irritated, staring intently at Zayn and Lusy alternately, before then leaving from there.

Zayn's friend finally let go of the young man. Zayn turned his head and looked towards Lusy, before then approaching.

“You all right?” zayn asked with his arms outstretched as if he wanted to touch Lusy's cheek.

Zayn's friends observed that the four youths docked and then whispered to each other.

“Truly her boyfriend? I just knew.”

“Ssttt ...” Another friend asked for silence so as not to disturb Zayn who was talking to Lusy.

Lusy shook his head to answer Zayn's question, then reached out his phone and gave it to the young man.

“I'm out of the car because your phone keeps ringing, maybe this is an important call Zayn.”

Zayn stared at his phone, but instead of taking it to see who was contacting him, Zayn instead stuffed the phone into his pants pocket as if he didn't care who contacted him.

Lusy was surprised that Zayn ignored the call, looking at the young man who looked so anxious. Zayn was really worried about him.

“We treat your cheeks first,” said Zayn who then without permission grasped Lusy's hand.

Zayn's friends gawked, only this time they saw Zayn close and attentive to women, even holding a woman's hand.

“Truely her lover it, fix no debate.”