Zehntara

Zehntara
Chap 45 (Short Night With ZehnTara )


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Still the same night, a night full of laughter that will either end laughing forever or invite jokes for eternity. We as beings living under the destiny of the universe can only hope, hope that it will end as we wish. But remember, that whatever we want cannot always be realized. So, never expect more of the destiny of the universe that has not happened.


Now Zehn and Tara are sitting sweetly looking at the beautiful night sky on the long bench terrace Tara. "Yes you're weird, I want to give you a surprise and forget to hide my shoes" Tara stared at Zehn from the side. The guy chuckles and then slaps his own eel.


"Geez, I don't think Tar. So busy installing decorative decoration uh.alah forgot to hide shoes," Zehn replied with a light laugh.


"Like to see you laugh like this," said Tara increasingly link the grip of both.


Zehn further hardened his laughter, making Tara follow Zehn's discordant laughter made. Ahhh when else could they be alone like this without any interference from the commander. A beautiful night, the sky filled with sparkling stars made the two of them lulled into an enchanting beautiful atmosphere.


Tara's laughter stopped when she grimaced to find her nose pinched with anxiety by Zehn. "Ck, really nubby noses. Sick knows!."


"The end of the gemesin anyway, it is so want uyel uyel you continue."


"It's a real alay."


"For whom was I alay? The only thing that matters is that Baby Ra is that I'm alaynya, not the same other," Zehn replied reaching Tara's shoulder from the side to get closer to her.


The cold night wind penetrated to the bones of the two of them. The night air hit the radiant faces of the two. "What a beautiful night, Tar?."


"Hm, really."


Tara leaned her head against Zehn's boat, comfortable. The lips curled back upward, like many butterflies flying on their stomachs. So did Zehn, feeling what he had never felt other than being with the girl next to him now.


"Zehn," called Tara softly as her index finger traced Zehn's hand from above to the grasp of their hand.


"Yes baby?."


"Don't call me that kayak, ticklish to know Zehn!."


"Yes, this is the last call."


Both of them fell silent for a second, Tara's mind seemed unfocused for some reason. Seems like something's stuck. "What's wrong? How not to talk."


"Where is the gift for me?" asked Tara spontaneously to raise her other hand free from Zehn's grasp.


"Gift?-."


"God I forgot Tar," Zehn continued patting him on the forehead. Tara snatched away, already knowing what Zehn was going to say. Basic forgetful!.


"Forgive?," Zehn nodded languidly.


"It's okay, tonight I'm flying into the sky. Very happy!," continued Tara tightened her embrace on Zehn's stomach.


Zehn's scent alone made Tara fall in love. It is true that if it is about the heart, anything about him must make us fall in love. Whether it was the smell of his sweat, his likes, his habits, and anything about him.


"But bo'ong," continued Zehn, taking out a small box of red. Tara's eyes sparkled for a moment to see what the red box contained. The necklace is pendant of immortality, very beautiful.



"Argghh Zehnn, great bangett!!."


"Likes?."


"Hmm, I love you..."


".....pakai-in dong!," the spoiled voice of Tara avenged Zehn's ruckus as well as his outstretched hand randomized the little girl's hair.


"It's your habit that if you don't pinch my nose, you're sure my hair, '" annoyed Tara to fix her hair that became a victim of Zehn's hand.


"So I'm helping you wear it?."


"So doonggg!."


"Face back," Tara said, turning her back to Zehn without removing the smile on her face.


Patently and affectionately, Zehn put the necklace together. Very fit and beautiful in the neck of Tara.


Tara turned her head around to look at Zehn with a big smile while holding the pendant with the symbol of eternity."Eternity, like?."


"Our love will always be eternal Tara," Zehn replied with a hard-to-read look. Unemitted strokes adorned that handsome face. Highlight the eyes that seemed to pierce Tara's heart, making the girl freeze. The strange feeling that arrived came back.


Cup


Degs....What was that?


Oh, my God, Tara's forehead is no longer holy! Mark that as Zehn's!.


His heart seemed to be stopped, a heat rush spread throughout Tara's body. His sculpting body as well as the reluctant gaze diverted from the beautiful netra made his face more reddened.


"I love you Tara" whispered Zehn right in Tara's ear. Don't ask for a heartbeat that's already racing towards the finish. Wanting to scream could not, his voice felt choked. Just swallowing is very difficult.


The girl again found her consciousness when Zehn's head lay on her thighs. Those beautiful eyes were staring so deeply into the netra of her girl who was now beginning to stare at the embarrassed smile.


"Beautiful, never take off that necklace! Baby Ra."


Tara was unable to say a word, only nodding with a smile. "His ring should never be removed either, hm!?."


"Yes," the wrath of Tara stroked the soft head of Zehn in her lap. Like a mother with her child.


"Oh yes Zehn, this afternoon you went to Cafe Cateria?" asked Tara.


"Cafe Cateria? Last afternoon?."


"Yes." Yeah."


"No, the last time you went out with Chika I went straight into the house just as Dirgo made a surprise-."


"Why Tar?."


"Oh no, I just saw someone who looks a lot like you."


Zehn's body stiffened, I don't know what Tara really said was him?. "Yes..you didn't call?."


Tara shakes. "No chance, he's out in the cafe kitchen."


"Oh," Zehn nodded his head in a nod, the arch of his lips slightly raised to form a thin smile.


"Tar, look at that star."


Tara looked up to follow Zehn's index finger, the brightness of the starlight tonight as if supporting the mood of the two. Covering the dark night. "Beauty huh? But-."


"Beautiful in my eyes" continued Zehn.


"Basic gumbal!."


"Right Tara, you're the prettiest woman in my world after-."


Zehn's speech stopped, his heart turned sick like pierced by a sharp object that increasingly pierced up the heart. The reality a few hours ago turned back in his brain. I don't know who to call that first lady.


Tara's forehead wrinkled up to see a drop of liquid coming out of Zehn's eyelid. "You why cry Zehn!?," Tara's voice looked anxious while removing a drop of liquid that Tara had never seen coming out of those beautiful eyes.


"It's nothing but a flickering," Zehn replied with a smile that felt bland.


"Why? Tell me, don't hide."


"Nothing I'm hiding Baby Ra," Zehn replied gently rubbing Tara's cheek.


"Really?," Zehn nodded.


Tara's hand went into Zehn's jacket pocket, picking up the device she had wanted to open. Actually, Tara just wanted to know what the contents of Zehn's gallery were. The suspicious feeling arrived when Zehn's phone was given a password. "Kok is encoded all?" asked Tara squinting her eyes.


"There's a cotton treasure on the floor, afraid to open your brother. Borrowing my HP habit because Iphone he is damaged," Zehn reply ended kesekhan considering the history of the two-month Dirgo Iphone damaged because his own wife-to-be.


"What treasure?" said Tara.


"A treasure that is very valuable, no one can steal the treasure. Could be dangerous later," said Zehn who increasingly made Tara link suspicious eyebrows.


"What's the password, Zehn?."


"Smile first!."


Tara smiled so sweetly, revealing her rabbit teeth. Zehn who saw that instead laughed loudly, making the empress pursed her lips. "Why laugh ihhh? ."


"No, it's funny. Similar bunny-aawwhhh..."


Zehn grimaced as the pinch landed smoothly in his arms. "Basic, quick iihhh what's the password?."


"Your year."


Soon Tara picked up her birthday. Right, the screen is open. And the first thing Tara opened was the gallery. "See what the hell?" asked Zehn with his eyes closed, enjoying the gust of wind that hit his face.


Tara's eyes widened when she found the contents of Zehn's gallery only filled with photos of her. Her face was hot, as thick as the inevitable from the pretty face of the girl. "Tok the contents of your gallery all my photos anyway?."


"Yes, that's my treasure."


"Hhh.haahh?."


"Hm, if you see it is okay. As long as it's not anyone else."


"Aisshh so much huh you love me?," Tara's tease pinched both Zehn's cheeks angrily.


"Udah can't count how much I love you, Tara."


"Basic BUCIN!."


"Who used to make me so bucin, hm?," Tara chuckled.


"Tara."


"Hm?."


Tara wavered, avoiding the intense gaze from Zehn. A silly question that managed to make his heart beat again. "No need to ask anymore you should have known Zehn."


"But I want to hear straight from your mouth Tar."


"I was the only one to express my feelings to you. I've never heard you say baby, even love," Zehn said.


'Don't answer me. You know Zehn, beyond my own feelings. I love you very much.'


"You know it's Zehn," replied Tara ambiguously.


Both were equally silent a few minutes later. Tara still faithfully stroked Zehn's head to make the guy yawn several times.


"I'm sleepy Tar."


"Sleep first, but not for long."


"Why?," asked Zehn to reopen his heavy core eyelids.


"Fear I was alone here? You're sleeping."


"She slept here."


"What the hell is not clear," Tara replied grunting quietly.


Zehn let out a rough sigh, his mind and heart were now agitated. Do not know because of what, to his growing worry never saw the face of Tara.


"Tar, I'm tired."


"What a shame, because of the surprise all day?."


"Hhmm," Zehn replied that was out of sync with his heart as well as his current state of mind.


"The client went home, but didn't know what the real house was."


Tara's brows fused together, trying to understand Zehn's words that carried little puzzle. "Go home Om Aryo aja Zehn, don't go to the apartment-."


"Kasian aunt Indira, she really wants you to go home."


"Hmm, home? I don't know," Zehn replied interspersed with a ruckus that felt heartbreaking Tara. Did he speak wrong?


Zehn sat down to face Tara, holding her hands together. "I can hope for you, Tar?."


"Be..wish what?" nervously Tara raised one eyebrow. Zehn's hand was extremely cold with a serious look piercing his neutrality.


"Hopefully, never leave me whatever it is. As bad as it was, the reality was short, perhaps even more painful," word for word just popped out of Zehn's mouth. The serious look now turned into a sad look. It was as if Zehn was the most fragile in the absence of Tara at this time and until that time.


"Ka..kamu ngo..by the way what the hell?."


"Jawab Tar!-."


"Don't ever stay with me, huh!?."


"Yes, I also don't want to be away from you Zehn," replied Tara as she wrapped her hands around Zehn's stomach. Clutching the guy's body very tightly, reluctant to take off. Hoping for time to pause, let the two fall asleep in the embrace.


"I'm lucky to meet you, Baby Ra."


"I too, feel most fortunate to know a figure like you Zehn."


"WOY HEART THERE IS A DEVIL ON THE TREE!."


Damn, you bad brother!


The two took off the short hug, looking back where Dirgo was standing with Manda beside him.


"Bother you bang!," murmured Zehn.


"You're coming home, brother?" asked Tara only to be taken by Manda. It seemed like the girl was already drowsy heavily with her eyelids narrowed.


"Anter went home first dong his future wife. Pity to catch a cold on the night bike," seduced Zehn found a sharp plot from Dirgo.


"As far as you are on. Tired me!," the final Dirgo who had been frustrated to hear taunts for the sake of ridicule, stepped towards his motorbike that was driven followed by Manda from behind.


"Cie cieee ekhmmmm.embarrassed by the cat, his face was red as a rotten tomato," Tara's spontaneous cheer made Dirgo hold his hot cheek. Shit, can be ashamed of him if it's really bulshing in front of the dick.


Zehn Tara laughs out, unexpectedly Dirgo's face immediately reddened when a hand coiled his stomach.


"Come on the road! Manda was drowsy," a hoarse voice from behind scattered the Dirgo reverie.


"Ck, yes, be patient!-."


"Awas aja ya lo on, I've married you both!."


"Yes bang come on! Tara would like to if same Zehn," reply Tara without burden increasingly culminate keeselan Dirgo.


"ANYONE BUCIN WANTS TO SAY WHAT, BYE!."


After the departure of Dirgo and Manda, both are now also in front of the fence of Tara's house. Zehn decided to go home immediately because the sky suddenly turned cloudy. Just a moment ago, the sky was clear.


"Be careful, Zehn, don't you bring a raincoat?."


"No bringing. But it won't rain, it's just cloudy."


"Yaudah, if it stops raining, then shady. Don't break in, what's the wind?."


"Yes Baby Ra, get it done!."


"Ready captain!," Tara smiled broadly as she saluted towards Zehn who was sitting on his bike.


"This is Tar!."


"Why?."


"Pengen hugged once again," Zehn's spoiled voice made Tara want to not want to get closer in order to embrace the warm body.


"Warm, calm down when hugged by you, Zehn. Like dad's hug, comfortable."


"I give you this hug whenever you want, Tara."


Tara looked up, flicked her rabbit teeth. Zehn freely pinched Tara's nose very close to her face.


"Official!," snorted Tara stroked her nose.


"They used to be Tar!."


"Ngapain?," Tara accused with suspicious facial water. Let go of his second embrace.


"Take a second, just a second."


"Promise for a second? Why not play it?."


"Oh my goodness, just for a second!."


Again Tara obeyed Zehn's words, closing her eyes with anxious hope. One second later a soft feeling that he never felt stuck to his lips for a second.


Yes, just stick without any movement from the two. Tara's cheeks were hot, her blood was like a great rustle at this time, her heart beat was also racing, her body felt like a dead tick.


His consciousness began to return when the soft object was no longer felt, also the sound of motor rumbling made him open his eyes. And what was the first time Tara saw? That face, the face that he wanted to see every day now turned into a sneer of an enemy that was very dangerous for him.


"Thank you for the first kiss, Baby Ra."


"His silence and lips have been mine for as long as He has."


"Love you, See you Tara Him Zehn!."


BREMMM


The body was still frozen in place, staring at the departure of the figure who managed to spur his heart until it completely disappeared into the darkness of the night.


His hand raised touched the lips whose chastity a few seconds ago had been forcibly snatched. However, shortly thereafter his brain regained consciousness carrying such a sweet smile.


"Aaaahhhhhhhh...Vaaaa......"


Can not be hidden, Tara's face really beamed series. The happiness he never felt was this happy. His palms stretched out toward the sky, a drop of rain soaked his skin. Slowly but surely, more and more of the rain.


"Cock rain, must be raining deh Zehn. May he be shady first," Tara said worriedly.


His footsteps entered the house by biting his lower lip. That taste, like it's still stuck. Want to repeat but-ah already, his brain does not want to be polluted any further.


From behind the glass balcony, he looks agitated. The rain that fell so heavy in a few minutes ago was already flushing the ground until it was wet. Being greeted with thunderstorms made Tara jump in shock.


CEETARR


"ZEHHNNN....."


His heart was racing, his breathing was up and down. Somehow that name came out of his mouth when lightning bolts pierced through the glass of his balcony.


"Zehn rain no huh?," muttered Tara stepped on the bed.


"Tara," a call from Ratih made him turn his head.


"Sleep! Tomorrow I will go to school," continued Ratih walked closer to Tara.


"Yes bun, Tara wash her face first."


"Yes, mom went to the room. Good night dear," said Ratih.


Trained out, while Tara stepped towards the bathroom. When her hands washed her face, the sound of falling objects made Tara open her eyes. And at that very moment his heart was almost gone. How not if the necklace that was given Zehn almost dissolved into the sink, if only Tara did not quickly take it.


"Gosh, good thing it didn't go into the waterhole. How can it usually escape, huh?" muttered Tara who could not escape from the shadow of the man. Zehn, is he home yet? Inner Tara please be anxious.


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