Online Ojek Driver That Turns Out to be a Ceo
Chapters. 54. Looking at Each Other Through a Mirror.

The show doesn't go to night. The afternoon after Ashar was over. Some relatives and neighbors came. Apparently, Reva came to Zahra who was sitting alone in the sewer. Ghazali's husband is changing clothes. They had to take turns, fearing that there would be a follow-up.

Meanwhile, Kazenia and Shireen are seen chatting casually with Maryam and also Umar. Adam, embarrassed and awkward as Shireen looked at himself.

This is the child why yes. His age must be below mine. But, why is his style like a guy again embarrassed by girls of the same age? Forgive me bocil. I am the sister of your brother-in-law..

Shireen is intimidating Adam. That the pre-teen boy should be afraid of him. Adam left her.

Reva who was advancing the tip of her lips was staring forward furiously. "Why you?" ask Zahra.

"Fuck up. Why are the three of them in one frame?" lamented Reva.

"They're who?" Zahra is not connected yet, her best friend is talking in which direction. What he was talking about.

"That's a lot, Ra. Cute guy." Reva answered while clenching her teeth. Because Zahra doesn't understand yet.

"Why, by the way, Re. Which guy do you mean? There are three guys who like to have a crush on you!" Finally Zahra was unable to withstand the anxiety.

"Well, that's tau!"

"Yes, these are the ones I want to talk about, Ra. The time is in one place. It's crazy not !" Reva seems to be getting upset. This time he could get as close as he pursed his lips.

"Yes that's it, you're wrong, Re. So decide to choose one of them. Don't give me three-pointed hope doang. The sin of tauk toying with the feelings of others. If you don't like it, if you keep it instead. If you can ask for halal.

"Because, the man who loves you, will forbid you to sin. He will try to bring you to good immediately." The wise words from Zahra just opened Reva's eyes.

"God, thank you Ra. It makes my heart no longer upset. I know what to do now. Yes, I lived first. Give certainty to the three of them. Tired I chased mulu. Your handsome husband is back! Go in the room just there!" seloroh Reva chuckles. The same thing was done by Zahra.

Until a strange look from Ghazali's eyes shone on him. The eyes of the two meet. Lock each other in until it penetrates into the heartbeat.

Zahra could not open her mouth, her tongue suddenly stiffened, her teeth locked tightly. He wanted to say something, but he forgot it.

As if made drunk by the deep and sharp gaze of this man who had legitimately become his priest. Beautiful face with a firm jawline, as well as shady eyes. Completed with black and thick eyebrows, and a sharp nose.

Although handsome, Ghazali was never arrogant. Even he was not aware of it. He was not at all afraid of looking ugly and shabby. One thing that matters is that his appearance is comfortable for him.

Out of nowhere, they knew their faces were getting closer. Ghazali walked down the reddish cheek with his finger.

Zahra jerks. He felt the sting as if it were flowing into each of his joints.

Makes him instantly breathless. The air around him is thinning.

Ghazali blew on Zahra's face, making the beautiful woman who had been his rightful wife open her eyes in shock.

"There are no guests. To the room, you change your clothes. Must be sultry wearing this dress all day," Ghazali's decree made Zahra nod quickly. He seemed embarrassed because he had thought the right thing. When Ghazali brought his face closer.

Zahra also entered his room which was not far from the location of the guarantee. He just stayed behind to remove the curtains that are deliberately made as beautiful as possible so that the living room looks luxurious.

In the room Zahra is seen being stripped one by one of the typical wedding decorations on the head.

Zahra, for a while was swept away in events that He had not long ago. It was as if he and Ghazali had now legitimately become husband and wife. Zahra shook her head in excitement while holding both cheeks with her palm.

"Why the hell? How about smiling to yourself?" The voice he knew made Zahra shocked.

Since when did this guy come in? What do you mean, husband sir? Think Zahra.

"Seriously, fantasizing about it. I didn't realize that someone had entered the room. What if it wasn't me, you know!"

"I love this!" Zahra showed her fist in front of Ghazali's face. Her husband was just giggling.

Suddenly, Ghazali approached and flipped the body of the zahra. Then she reached out her hand to unzip the wedding dress that wrapped Zahra's body. Cannot avoid or wrinkle. Zahra could only receive treatment from Ghazali by closing her eyes.

The dress was exposed, including with the hijab that Zahra was wearing. Fortunately, she was wearing a long inner as the interior of the wedding dress.

Ghazali immediately pulled Zahra's waist, wrapping both arms tightly around his wife's slender waist. Close his face, then kiss Zahra's hair freely. For Ghazali had also untied his hair.

They were so close, the distance was killed instantly. Ghazali looks more and more close to the body of the woman. Her warm breaths passed behind Zahra's ears. The typical masculine fragrance of a man's style slurps up through the smell of Zahra. So that makes the rhythm in his chest pounding strong. Zahra began to have difficulty breathing again.

Haihh, why do I always try to breathe when Ghazali is near me? How'this? What if he asks for more than this? Ah, my heart will definitely be dislodged.

Zahra can only. Impaling the behavior of this man who has the status of her husband.

Same with Ghazali. His mind was empty at this moment. He only saw the reflection of red lips in the mirror.

Why so tempting? Until it makes him instantly thirsty and must quench his thirst immediately.

He saw his woman not budging in her embrace. His eyes also felt as if they felt and held the same sparkle. That smile was like a magnet to her. When the two only looked at each other through the reflection of a mirror in front of them.

Like a green light that lights up in the middle of a traffic jam because of a red light. He who was impatient immediately broke through at a definite rate. Ghazali slowly flipped over Zahra's body.

He ventured to bring his face closer, until the two chewy objects met for the first time.

They collided gently. Stick to a few seconds to feel the first experience that both of them feel.

Over time the soft and slow absorption deepens. Sweet, wet and warm. That's what both of them feel right now.

Zahra who felt lulled as if floating. He felt his feet were no longer able to stand. With a reflex he put both hands on Ghazali's neck.

Ghazali who felt Zahra's movements, even more tightened their embrace. The chest of the two stuck tightly. The light kiss, has now turned increasingly dusty with the burning gelora of the two. They are free because they feel halal now. There's nothing else they can hold. Everything they do becomes a field of worship that brings rewards to both.

Ghazali took off their link. He put his second forehead. Supplying each other with oxygen earlier seemed to be swallowed by an almost hot atmosphere.

He stared at those round jelly eyes, with adorable lashes. Stare within. Unraveling a happy smile that rubbed off on Zahra.

...Seriate...