
Syakira only realized that at this time, he was not in his private room, but in a hotel room.
"God! this place.. and ... Zhyan..?"
Syakira immediately got up and saw the handsome face of Zhiyan who was still sleeping quietly.
"Alhamdulillah. Turns out he's still sleeping."
Syakira stroked her chest and took a towel to cover her head again and hurriedly entered to take her hijab which she had washed and dried under the hexos of the bathroom.
Syakira put on her hijab again and came out of the bathroom. Just as he opened the room door, Zhyan was already standing in front of the bathroom door leaving him aghast.
"Are you hungry?"
Tanya Zhiyan was impressed just plain in front of Syakira.
"Can't you wait for me on the couch without surprising me?"
Syakira was visibly annoyed by Zhyan's attitude.
"Oh sorry! I was just about to knock on the bathroom door, but you're out." It was clear that Zhyan had not failed to understand Syakira.
Syakira now feels comfortable because she does not need to be afraid Zhyan see her hair. He walked to the table to take whatever menu is listed in the menu book that became the mainstay menu of the hotel.
He ordered beef soup and a few other menus. And Zhyan ordered the same as Syakira's menu.
While waiting for their order, Zhyan again repeated the question that Syakira had not yet answered.
This girl could only massage her temple which was not sick because she could no longer afford to tickle from Zhyan's questions.
"If I tell you, do you want to believe what I'll tell you later?" Ensuring Zhiyan's trust in him.
"God willing, the incident happened to the beachgoers, making me have no reason to refuse to believe what you said."
Sahut Zhyan made Syakira relieved.
"Actually I was given an advantage by Allah by giving me the opportunity to have the sixth Indra. I could see what was going to happen in the future whether it was a month, a week, an hour or an hour or suddenly it was going to happen before five minutes had passed."
"Does that mean the incident that happened to me a few months ago was the sixth warning from Indra that you have?"
"Hm!"
Spontaneous Zhyan hugged Syakira because he had saved himself even though at that time both were strangers who had argued.
"Thank you Syakira! You were willing to save me when I had upset me before.
If it wasn't for you, maybe I wouldn't be able to be with you right now."
Zhyan still hugged Syakira.
"Zhyan thank God for Him who reminded me to save you."
Syakira does not want to be restrained by putting aside the role of God in the advantages he has today.
Zhyan was amazed by the advice of Syakira, who was in a condition of religious value.
So far, no one has advised him with religious values except his mother and his religious teacher when he was still studying in Singapore.
Zhyan was increasingly convinced by his choice to allow Syakira to become his wife.
Zhyan immediately released his embrace to Syakira after hearing their room bell ringing.
He opened the door for the hotel maid who brought food for them. Zhyan gave a tip to the hotel maid and closed the door again while thanking the two maids who delivered food for them.
Both of them enjoyed their dinner so greedily that the food on the plate was all gone.
"It turns out we're both really hungry today." Zhyan's words made Syakira chuckle.
After eating dinner, the two decided to talk because they were full of sleep.
But Syakira could not linger with Zhyan as her eyes began to sleepy from the satiety.
The two were sitting on a long sofa while raising their feet on the table.
Asked Zhiyan who was not responded to by Syakira anymore.
Zhyan glanced at Syakira who was already asleep.
"God! You're easy to sleep with."
Zhyan carried Syakira's body making Syakira spontaneously open her eyes.
"What are you doing Zhyan?"
"I want to take you to bed. Did you sleep on the couch with me?"
"Down me! you're supposed to build me up, not carry me."
Syakira protested while staggering with her eyes closed.
He also immediately dropped his body on the mattress in a state of face down until both legs of his level are still hanging on the edge of the bed.
Zhyan patiently raised both his legs of SYAKIRA while fixing the girl's body to make it more to the middle to sleep.
"Jeroy! Is this the daily life of your life that sometimes we are also careless?"
Zhyan said with a smile to see the beautiful face of Syakira with the hijab that had covered her face.
Just as Syakira was worried about her, Zhyan who suddenly felt like having Syakira, just then began to be tempted with Shakira's ranum lips.
It felt like he wanted to grab those chewy lips just like he did with Maura his former lover.
Zhyan used to be friendly with Maura knowing no place to kiss. Not even reluctant to make love with the girl like a husband and wife.
"Justic!" Why is it with you that I'm so hard to do, I can't even touch you even if it's just your lips."
Inner Zhiyan while enjoying Syakira's face in the state of the girl was asleep.
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The next morning, after breakfast at the hotel restaurant, the two decide to return to their apartment. Zhyan drove Syakira first to his apartment and he just returned home.
"Have you gone straight to Zhyan's apartment?"
"Of course Syakira. My body is still tired and I need a break before I get back to work tomorrow."
"Do you not want to meet my father?"
"Will he come today?"
"Maybe! My dad always surprises me if there's a chance to visit me here."
"Well, that's what I'm waiting for Syakira."
"You look so excited to see my father." Gurau Syakira's.
"Because I want to get the blessing of your father SYAKIRA and if necessary I want to propose to you so that he immediately marry his beautiful daughter to me."
Zhiyan said confidently.
"Curtain! so confident is this man, as if my father would accept him." Inner SYAKIRA.
"Alright Syakira. I'm going home first. See you in the morning. I'll pick you up and don't take the bus, okay?"
"Ready Mr. Zhyan!" Sahut Syakira while being respectful towards Zhyan.
Syakira went back to her room wanting to change her clothes. How surprised Syakira when she saw her father was already in her room.
"Dad!" Sapa Syakira with trembling body.
"Where are you from SYAKIRA? where and with whom did you sleep last night?" Zefran asked while holding back his anger because his daughter had already betrayed the trust he was given.
Degggggs...