My friend, the Destroyer of my Life!
Shaqilla

In the morning, Qilla and Zayn prepare to return home from their honeymoon. They moved up their return schedule because Zayn wanted Qilla to rest even longer.

"Is everything in order?" ask Zayn who just came out of the bathroom.

"Already Mas, all of them have been brought the same bodyguards down" replied Qilla.

Then Qilla picked up the clothes that Zayn was going to wear, after which she went into the bathroom.

"Why don't we just shower together, anyway" Zayn said casually.

"I don't want to, it'll be a long time to bathe" replied Qilla who was already in the bathroom.

Zayn immediately chuckled, he remembered taking a bath together yesterday afternoon which was very passionate.

"You always make me anxious, baby" murmured Zayn

Then Zayn sat on the sofa in the room, he would have breakfast on the plane just to be more relaxed.

Up to 20 minutes later, Qilla came out of the bathroom and went straight to the dressing room.

Zayn just shook his head, then he got up from his seat and stared at the big window that was there.

"Mas, come" asked Qilla who was ready with his clothes.

"Okay, we have breakfast on the plane" said Zayn softly.

"Alright, Mas" replied Qilla.

Then Zayn embraced Qilla's waist and walked out together from inside the room.

Along the way, Zayn never showed his friendly face especially if he looked at the Men who stole a glance at the Wife.

"Why do they always look at you with the gaze that I want to gouge his eyes" Zayn annoyed.

"You, let the most important thing be yours" Qilla replied with a small smile.

Then Zayn opened the car door for Qilla, after which he himself got into the car.

"Go to the airport" Zayn told the driver.

"Okay sir" he replied obediently.

During the trip to the airport, Zayn and Qilla just kept quiet by hugging each other.

Until a while they arrive at the airport and they just go into the plane.

"Hemmm" replied Qilla.

After arranging all the food, the waiter just left from there.

Zayn and Qilla devoured the food before Him.

"Eat a lot" said Zayn smiling.

"Ehemm, later I'm fat you slim nyari" quipped Qilla cynically.

"Later you'll be fat and humming my son, baby" Zayn said casually.

"You want us not to put off having children?" ask Zayn between his meals.

"Yeah Mas, I won't delay it either" replied Qilla softly.

Zayn nodded his head and refocused on his food.

After that, they immediately rested in the room on the plane.

"Sleep first, our journey is still a bit long dear" said Zayn softly.

"I'm not sleepy, Mas" replied Qilla laying her head on the chest of the field of the Husband.

Then with his ignorant hand Zayn swept the body of the Wife.

Until there was a heat struggle in the plane room.

Zayn keeps racing on the body of the Wife, he really likes this new opium.

"Mmmmmhhh Mas" cried Qilla when Zayn just kept stomping down there.

"You're making me more and more opium, baby" Zayn said in between games.

Until at the end they fell with sweat that soaked their bodies.

"Thank you, baby" said Zayn, peeping at Qilla softly.

Qilla nodded her head with a smile.

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