"Airin, come with me!"Without any consent from Airin, Zidan immediately dragged her towards the balcony. Despite Airin continuously squirming to free herself, he paid no attention and kept dragging her without stopping.There were several questions he wanted to ask Airin, so he didn't care about her rejection and rebellion."Let me go, you have no right to drag me like this anymore. I mean nothing to you now, so please have some decency!"Airin jerked her hands roughly to free herself from Zidan.However, she couldn't break free from his strong grip on her wrist, resulting in a reddish bruise appearing."Listen. I want to ask you something. After that, you can leave, and I promise I won't bother you anymore. I swear." Zidan insisted, trapping Airin between his body and the hotel balcony wall. He locked Airin's hands above her head, making any resistance nearly impossible.At the end of the corridor, Fachri observed Zidan's actions clearly. He remained motionless, torn between advanci
"You scoundrel, Zidan!" Airin cursed, spitting in front of Zidan due to his audacious sudden attempt to kiss her."I want to meet your husband. I want you to ask him for me. You belong to me, Rin," Zidan said as he wiped off Airin's spit with his hand. His gaze remained gentle despite Airin's impoliteness."I will never introduce my husband to you. I will never, ever, no matter what threats or harm you do to me. I will never be afraid because I don't want to lose my kind and loving husband just the way he is." Airin emphasized each word that came out of her lips.Though not in love with Fachri, Airin could never live without him. She wouldn't be at this point, and he had become a strong foundation for her to endure by his side."Why don't you want to? Don't you want to be with me again? Don't you love me anymore, Rin?" Zidan asked with a heavy and hoarse voice, revealing his regret for hurting Airin.Airin shook her head. "I don't care about love. I also refuse to love a scoundrel lik
"Fachri!" Aisya exclaimed, quickly catching up with Fachri, who had just exited his room.The girl appeared to tidy up her hair before getting close to Fachri."Dear, Mom and Dad have approved my decision to study in Bandung. But, the condition is that I have to attend the university where you teach." She adjusted the hem of her blouse. "Um... if you don't mind, could you let me know the requirements, Dear? And when does the new student registration open?"Fachri pursed his lips. "Next week. I'll send you a text with all the necessary details to get in. Anything else?" Fachri asked, feeling uneasy with Aisya's presence at a time when his mind and heart were not at peace.Aisya shook her head quickly, trying to appear fine as Fachri seemed different. Whether it was just her perception or Fachri's true character, he didn't talk much and seemed indifferent to his conversation partner. However, when Airin was around, Fachri appeared friendly and warm.Aisya shook her head again, dispellin
"Dear, where were you?"Mayang tried to match her steps, following Zidan to the bathroom.Instead of greeting or saying anything, her husband just sulked in without a word. And when he came out earlier, Zidan didn't inform her where he would be going. So, she was worried about his whereabouts."Met a client downstairs. There are files I haven't transferred yet." Zidan halted his steps. "Don't ask me where and what I'm doing. I'm here to work, not for vacation." He continued his way to the bathroom.Mayang was stunned, observing Zidan's sudden indifference. It was very different from the Zidan she knew before, even from the one who was with her just a few hours ago."You can go home first, I still have work to finish."Zidan spoke up as Mayang followed him to the bathroom.Mayang, who was undressing, was startled. She looked at Zidan, who was now under the shower, enjoying the warm water falling from his head to the tips of his toes. It was effective enough to calm her mind, which was
It feels quite uncomfortable sitting between Fachri's parents, Rachel, and now Mayang, his cousin's sister. Despite Fachri holding her hand, Airin is still awkward with the current situation.Whether it's considered impolite or not, she is clearly uncomfortable right now. Besides feeling uneasy witnessing the familiarity between Rachel and Fachri, the discomfort grows even more when seeing how Mayang looks at her and Via.It's as if there's a hint of disgust in her gaze. Airin doesn't know the meaning behind it, but her feelings tell her that Mayang doesn't like having her around Fachri.Whether Fachri can sense it or not, Airin doesn't know. What's clear is that, for the first time, Fachri hasn't let go of her hand. It's as if he's saying, "Don't worry, I'm here with you.""It's a pity that your marriage has to be kept secret until Airin finishes her studies. So you have to hide like this," Mayang turns to Airin, who has been cornered by her remarks."If only both of you could have r
"Mom doesn't understand the meaning of Mayang's words last night," Rosita said, sitting in her chair and placing a set of keys on the dining table.Instantly, Airin and Fachri exchanged glances. They saw the keys placed by Rosita right in front of both of them. Not startled by her statement, they both knew where Mayang's conversation was heading last night and acted as usual to cover up the facts."Whatever it is, Mom doesn't want to know. Including that." She pointed to the keys on the table. "Those are the keys to your house. For the address, Mom will send it later. And please, for this time, don't refuse anymore. Waiting for Fachri's house to be completed will make Via uncomfortable living in the apartment.""How does Mom know where we..." "Enough. Don't ask too much. You can go home to the house Mom has prepared. Don't worry about your belongings because everything has been moved to the new house. Now both of you have breakfast and go to campus. After finishing at the campus, go
"This, I'll borrow for a moment," mumbled Fachri, taking the laptop from Airin's lap and placing it on the table in the corner of the room.Airin, who was browsing materials for her studies, was startled. Seeing Fachri, who had just arrived and without permission took the laptop from her lap."Wait a moment. I need this..." Fachri whispered, sitting beside Airin. He hugged her and used her lap as a pillow. A place for him to release fatigue after a day's work.Fachri's sudden embrace naturally made Airin freeze for a moment. She never expected the lecturer she knew as stern and rigid to act so affectionate now.Coming and hugging her, showing how vulnerable he was without her. So, Airin allowed Fachri to rest for a while in his embrace.And for some reason, there was an urge in Airin's heart to gently stroke Fachri's head, slowly, so as not to disturb his tranquility."How was your day?" Airin asked, gently patting Fachri's cheek. The awkwardness was still there, every time Fachri was
Fachri swallowed hard. He had indeed experienced the pleasure of lovemaking with Airin. However, at this moment, he felt a strange tingling sensation tightening his chest. A peculiar sensation that made the lower part of his body writhe and harden perfectly.The sensation intensified as Airin knelt in front of him. Slowly, she began to unbutton the black trousers he was wearing, along with the underwear that still confined the intimate part of his body below.Both Fachri and Airin found themselves swallowing hard. Airin clearly saw how big and long Fachri was. No wonder she felt pain, fullness, and tightness when he entered. When their union became deeper and faster.Airin shook her head, dispelling the strange tingling that made her damp down there. Although the game had not yet begun, Fachri was still standing motionless without movement. The man seemed to be waiting, observing what she would do. He wanted to see how far her actions would go, whether they met his expectations or not