
Inside the dormitory
"Shaaaa .. sssshhaaa!"
A voice that disturbs Zyan's sense of hearing.
Regardless, Zyan walked past the delicate creature that was deliberately teasing him.
"I know you can see me, handsome!" Talking with flirtatious.
However, Zyan remained unconcerned. He chose to talk to Andra.
"Oh yes, Ndra. We have a tour tomorrow, right? I'd like to ask permission first with papi and mami."
They continued to walk around the dormitory followed by the figure of a refined being who continued
"Oh my god, it's a ghost again!" Zyan tried to stay focused on the circumstances around him. But the ghost is still disturbing.
Rena and Ashanti just came back from the toilet.
"Hi gaess, how ... how ... is there anything fun not here?"
Kening Zyan and Andra shriveled at the two girls' questions.
"Where do you think we are? Sightseeing in the park?" Both of them just smirked showing a row of white teeth.
"Oh yeah, where's auntie? Not with us!" Both are looking for Zidane's whereabouts with Sherly.
"Papi sama mami again chat with the hostel owner. He said there was business first, maybe a bit long. Let's go first, yuk!" Bring Zyan.
Actually, he didn't want to stay in the dorm for long. The flirtatious ghost kept trying to get Zyan to open his mouth, to be able to interact with him.
Zyan grew even more excited as the ghost teased him with his pol*s body, taking turns to show every bend in his body.
"Astagfirullahal'adhim!" Zyan closed his eyes with a palm. "My eyes are flickering! It hurts so much." Pretending to rub his fingers in both of his eyes that are closed by the palm of his hand.
"Here I blow, Zy!" Rena was preparing to bring her face closer towards Zyan.
"In-outside, Ren. Let the air go fast and my eyes don't let in any more dust." Rena complies with Zyan's wishes and leads him to the backyard.
"We wait here, man! Let auntie om not dizzy nyariin us." Andra and Ashanti are not coming.
With the thumbs on Rena, they also sat on the bench aisle.
"Where are we Ren? Is it outside?" Ask Zyan later.
"Udah, here I blow!" Rena says.
Zyan looked around and it turned out to be true, they were already in the backyard in a quiet state.
In a sense of security, Zyan immediately refused to blow his eyes. "I think my eyes are ...!" However, the flirtatious ghost figure had already*ng followed them there. "Astagfirullahhal'adzim .. astagfirullahhal'adzim ...!" His eyes were closed again so as not to see the inappropriate sight.
Seeing Zyan who had closed his eyes again, Rena was so unbearable. "It hurts, Zy? Here I blow to lose the dust!"
Instead of opening her eyes, Zyan pulled on Rena's nape and as fast as lightning her lips pursed Rena's red lips, leaving her to be surprised by the motionless silence. "Goup!"
Previously, Zyan just wanted to stick it. However, because carried away the atmosphere and the voice of the flirtatious ghost bothers him constantly, he continues to smear* Rena's lips deeper.
Rena who was initially silent, gasped at the bite done by Zyan and he immediately returned the kiss by wrapping both hands around the waist of the handsome.
"You won, handsome." The flirtatious ghost pulled Zyan's arm. "Here you go, don't make me jealous by seeing your kiss! I just wanted to ask for your help, but you don't seem to want to deal with me. Are you afraid of me? Or afraid to help me?" The ghost's words made Zyan sober.
He let go immediately with his eyes wide open. His gaze was fixed straight ahead, staring at Rena who closed her eyes with wet lips because of her actions.
"I'm sorry, Ren. Gu-gue accidentally for ...!"
Rena opened her eyes by touching her lips that were wet because of Zyan. Without saying, he immediately left the handsome with a reddened face.
Zyan became unkind to Rena. Without consent, Zyan steals the girl's kiss in this desolate place.
"Oh my God, what have I done. He must be angry and sad!" Zyan's mind was wrong. Instead of being angry or sad, Rena's heart was racing.
"Zyan nyium me? She nyium me? Aaaaahhhhh, my first kiss was taken the same as her!" Rena repeatedly touched his chest and tried to calm him down.
The ghost again rebuked Zyan. "Handsome, help me. Free me from this place. I'm so tormented here you know!"
Finally, Zyan gave up and turned his head towards the ghost. "Sorry madam, I can't help you. I don't have the ability to do that!" The words are not good.
"You can, I know that. Please!" Grab Zyan's hand for help. "If you don't want to help me, then I'm going to disturb the whole hostel. Including, those three kids you gave me!" The evil grin that appeared from the ghost made Zyan shudder in horror.
The handsome young man retreated and immediately left without looking back. He took his friends out and went home first.
Zyan accidentally tells Andra to take his car and hitch a ride in his parents' car, hoping the ghost doesn't chase him. Because he was sure, his parents were the safest place.
Maybe his parents deliberately mocked because they knew something was wrong with his son, making his son annoyed and grumbled.
Zidane knows this better. Hence, he made Zyan not want to stay silent daydreaming. Fearfully, if the ghost will enter his body and make a mess. Zidane kicked the ghost out so he wouldn't follow them home.
Dinner was without any conversation. The very silence made the housekeeper feel bad.
"Mam, pap, I want to sleep in your room!" Pinta Zyan after she finished eating.
"Who, why? Not usually!" Zidane turned to his wife and touched her hand saying, "Your son wants to sleep with you!" Sherly frowned.
"*Tumben the papi agrees. Usually he who protests if Zyan sleeps in the room! Something's wrong with this father and son*."
"Yes, let's go to sleep! It's already malem."
They entered the room and slept in three bedrooms.
Bi Murni and Mang Sidik also went into their respective rooms to rest because the time had shown at nine.
Zyan sleeps in the middle of Sherly and Zidane. She fell asleep as her mother's hand gently stroked her head while hugging her.
Zidane, however, now appears annoyed to see his wife stroking his head and hugging his son.
"Oh my God, Papi, he's your son too. Masa ngiri same own child anyway! After all, it was you who ngizinin he slept here. Why protest now?"
"Yes, that's why I'm a mess. Udah, you move to the side here let me in the middle. I'd like to be hugged and in elus with you, mam!" A jealous tone sounded.
"Possessive very even though it's the same child himself still ngiri. Iiihhh, it is old instead of relaxing even made to bother with two big babies!" Groused Sherly. "I slept in the middle to be fair, afraid Zyan would wake up again. If you can't sleep, I'm tired too!" He continued in Zidane's approval despite pouting.
"Yes, move your son to the side. You're in the middle of her sleep so I can hug you too." Zidane said.
The tall body of the handsome one slowly moved to the edge and Sherly immediately slept between the two handsome men of hers.
"His joy in the heart .. have two men. It's like the world, Ana's got."
**Plak**
"Awww, what the hell is pap? Maen mea geplak."
"Why sing like that. Your man is just me, and he's gonna be another girl our daughter-in-law!" Zidane said with annoyance.
"Good damn it!" Sherly's upset with him. Husband really. "Darling, my position right now is perfectly fitting to say that. Look, right left handsome guy. Besides, he's still mine. Now, you want to sleep or I'll sleep tilted toward Zyan alone!"
Sherly's threat worked. Finally, Zidane quietly accepted the hug one hand of his wife and resigned one more hand in the hands of his son.
"*Huuhh, sucks*!"
They fell asleep after the little drama that happened just now. However, shortly thereafter the ringing of the phone rang disturbing the hearing of the room owner.
Sherly's hand reached for the ringing phone on the bedside nightstand.
**Number not recognized**.
"Hallo!" Sherly tried to neutralize her voice.
"*Hallo*" There was a girl's voice coming from across the street.
The girl asked her son and Sherly replied that the handsome man was asleep.
There was a jealous and curious tone from the girl who called to her son's number.
*Is he her boyfriend? But, Zyan has never been close to another girl except Rena and Ash*.
The girl said that if Zyan had an appointment with someone, it made her sure she was one of her son's close friends.
The girl asked who she was. As Sherly was about to answer, her husband woke up from his sleep. Zidane continues to whine spoiled want to be embraced in order to sleep soundly.
Sherly's trying to let him go because of his anxiety. "All right, but let go first. I'll have to answer the phone for a minute!"
But Zidane is too possessive and does not want to lose even if only a phone call is annoying.
Sherly will talk again, but the call has been broken off by the other side by the girl. Either he misunderstands or runs out of batre and the signal is bad.
"I am ... her mom!"
**Tut tuuuutt**
"Eh, in matiin." His eyes looked at the phone that had been disconnected. "Hemh, yes that's it. Continue to sleep." She then moved her body back between her husband and son.
That night, they slept until the morning. While the caller girl, she was frenetic because of the spoiled voice that was mistaken for the voice of the handsome young man her target. That was the voice of his handsome father.
Maybe because his face, nature, and posture are similar to his father, his voice is not much different from his father makes everyone misunderstand if they hear them talking on the phone.