Zaara
chapter 23. long night

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after the wedding was over, Sagara stood alone and could only stare at the night sky.

Sagara looked at Zaara who was busy talking with her two best friends, it seems he could not be alone with his wife tonight.

Sagara looked around him, the beautiful night, the sky filled with stars, again flashed in his own shadow of the wedding.

"Hem.he's so charming" Sagara thought back to drifting.

Zaara in a white dress, Zaara walked slowly towards her, if time stopped at that time, it would be very beautiful for her because it was only her and Zaara.

even now Sagara's mind can not be separated from Zaara, even he can hear what was discussed by the girl.

"Cieee.. who wants the first night" teased Meena, her best friend's mouth can not be silent.

"hey!!, Meena could not do not say it in public, this girl's bottom" said Rena shut her mouth meena anxious.

"yah!! mbak Rena is late single" mocked Meena while laughing crisply.

"your watchmen dare to speak so to mbak" They laughed together, during this time Rena was never close to any man.

"take with Mr. Andreas alone there, he will also not lose handsome" teased Meena again.

"huss!!. don't just talk" Rena already can't stand this childish Meena behavior.

"ihh mbak Rena do not be angry dong, do Meena joking" he said, Meena is indeed less mature among the three of them, but it is a very sensitive matter.

veera is coming...

tap..

tap..

tap...

"you are not letting Zaara go, Sagara is waiting for Zaara there" Veera said, pointing to Sagara.

"Let's get you guys together" Veera said, taking the two women away from Zaara.

Sagara who had noticed Zaara, did not escape Veera's attention, he knew if Sagara wanted to approach Zaara.

Rena and Meena also join Veera,,, and,,,

"well, Zaara, enjoy the beauty tonight.." Meena's unrelenting tease Zaara.

because the bully has been removed, Sagara is approaching...

tap..

tap...

tap...

DEG...!!

Zaara becomes nervous when dealing with Sagara, the man makes his heart beat fast.

"Zara!" sagara's hand touched Zaara's face, making Zaara nervous.

dag..!!

dig...!!

dug..!!

set..!!

Sagara pulled Zaara's body closer to him, now he could feel their breath.

"that's.lord. ap.a who..you do!" Zaara was surprised by Sagara's sudden treatment of him.

"don't call me that again....Zaara" whispered Sagara gently.

deg...!

"laa..luu Zaara will call by what name?" zaara asked innocently but she remained nervous, even her voice became trembling.

Sagara becomes amused smile, his wife is indeed very sweet, thought Sagara.

"tonight we can't seem to spend time together" Sagara said, arriving with a slightly disappointed expression.

"emm..what do you mean?" again Zaara did not understand what Sagara meant.

Sagara drew his face closer to Zaara, and,,,

"hmmmmm....!!" Sagara deliberately blew Zaara's ears slowly until the girl felt amused.

"my family has not been willing to rest yet and that is tantamount to not allowing us to rest as well" Sagara whispered.

"look!" Sagara looked into his house.

Zaara followed Sagara's gaze, and it was true that the family looked very happy and they all gathered to give up longing.

"it's okay they all must miss each other" said Zaara felt it was okay.

Sagara shook his head, his wife was too innocent, Sagara could only give up, then he sat staring at the sky.

set...! Sagara sat on the ground.

actually since when does he like to look at the sky?, you might because he began to like it unconsciously.

Zaara follows what Sagara did,,,, and,,,

"young master" call Zaara staring at Sagara's charming face.

"Zaara you still call me that!"

"what should I call it?" Zaara really doesn't know.

"think of it.emm.perhaps with the title affection, honey, or my love" said Sagara makes Zaara not believe plus amused himself.

Zaara could not believe hearing the name, it would be a shame to call Sagara that way.

"it seems like it's too much, how can I call it that way" Zaara was really dizzy.

"then?you want to make another call" asked Sagara who knew Zaara would not be able to call him that.

"let me think about that and maybe it won't be fast" said Zaara made Sagara a little unacceptable but he will be patient waiting this time.

"well think about it well, dear" replied Sagara with a face that beamed series.

in the end the Sagara family who had been very tired and satisfied talking began to return to rest.

"they will finally rest!" said Sagara who was quite attentive to his family and Sagara was very grateful finally his patience paid off.

tap...

tap...

"Sagara!!.we will rest and you will also rest" Veera said walking closer to the two.

"good mom, good rest" said Sagara, he was very happy to finally be alone with Zaara, his mind was really naughty.

short story they were back in their respective rooms as well as Sagara...

Sagara also brought Zaara to the room that had been prepared for both...

tap..

tap..

Zaara follows Sagara's steps, she is very nervous starting tonight she has to room with a man first time.

deg...!

deg...!

they arrived in front of Sagara's room,

"Zaara, let's go in" Sagara persuaded.

"emm.. that.." looking at Zaara's face, Sagara asked why else with his wife.

"what's up, Zaara, don't tell me you're afraid to come in"

sure enough zaara's expression had given him that answer.

"now I am your husband, so do not be ashamed or afraid" Sagara said.

"it's not that young master, it's just that I'm not used to having to share a room.."

"from now get used to it, I'm your husband Zaara anyway" Sagara told Zaara not to be afraid.

"b..bb..well." replied Zaara in the end.

Sagara opened the door for Zaara...

cklek....!!!

kriett....

"come in my wife!" sagara Gombal.

slowly the land Zaara walked into the room that would later be occupied with Sagara.

deg..

deg..!

"how is this I'm so nervous" inner Zaara.

Sagara also closed the door of his room, it also did not escape the attention of Zaara and make it hotter cold.

"honey..tonight you're mine" Sagara's voice-desire makes Zaara even more uncaring.

"tu..tua.n young.you should shower first" nervous Zaara half-dead.

"shower!?, is that my wife's to do, shouldn't we just get to the bottom of it!!?" sagara said again right next to Zaara's ear.

"eummm..young master j.jdon't tease me!" zaara said nervously.

"pff.. haha..well, baby I'll take a shower, but....!" Sagara hung up his sentence.

"don't try to run away." and then again deliberately blow Zaara's face with a seductive plan.

the bluss...!! Zaara was so embarrassed, how could Sagara tease her like that.

"hahaha...!" Sagara is getting excited Now and then Sagara enters the bathroom, and leaves Zaara still glued and blushing.

dag..!

dig...!

dug's..!

Zaara held onto her chest, her heart like it was about to be dislodged, how could Sagara not say that.

"huh.huhmmm!!" this was really the first time for him, and he should be how now.

"how is this!!" thought Zaara but not long after that Sagara finished the bath.

cklek...!

tap...

tap...!

Sagara came out of the bathroom and just put on his bath pajamas and showed the chest of the male field that looked very sexy.

Sagara deliberately teases Zaara by using pajamas that are not worn by her properly.

"Zaara!!?"

tap..

tap..!

"eum...mau aa..what!!?" Sagara walked closer to Zaara slowly land.

"wants to eat you!" saut Sagara and Zaara reflexes back the tubunhya, but unfortunately he fell on the mattress, Sagara locked Zaara on the mattress with a position above it.

DEG..!!! Zaara closed her eyes, she was really nervous.

"honey, you don't want to take a shower, want to do it now?"his god is getting bolder and more intense.

"shower....!!.I will shower first" said Zaara quickly then she pushed Sagara and ran to the bathroom.

tap....

but...!!

"UNFORTUNATELY IF YOU NEED HELP JUST SAY IT" cried Sagara, then he laughed complacently.

"uhuh.....!the young master's bottom he must have intentionally done just that" now his face was extremely hot from embarrassment.

but Zaara also did not want to linger long in the bathroom and he began the ritual bath.

by removing her headscarf first, then the dress she was wearing, but when she tried to reach the zipper on her back, Zaara found it difficult.

"how is this!?" thought Zaara while trying to open the zipper but it seemed to get stuck.

set..!!

"eum..how is this!!" Zaara kept trying over and over again but the results remained the same as before.

"then now what should I do?, should I ask the young master for help" she could not do that, she was so embarrassed even more now that she did not wear her hijab.

but she had no other choice, she put on her hijab wrapped around her neck, and tried to open the door...

kriett.....!!

tap...

tap..

Zaara walked awkwardly, Sagara who heard that the door was open turned to the source of the voice.

DEG!!..

and how shocked it was to see Zaara who looked like that.

"ouh..ho.!!. You want to tease me!?" think Sagara.

"Umm...Young master can ask for help?" tanya Zaara walked towards Sagara who was busy sitting on a mattress.

"what's up Zaara?" ask Sagara with a tone made as relaxed as possible.

Zaara gets closer to Sagara and turns her body in front of Sagara.

"help me take off this zipper seems to get stuck" said Zaara who is almost inaudible, Zaara is very embarrassed to have to look at Sagara's face.

"come here!"

Sagara also tried to open the zipper by flicking the hijab that dangled behind Zaara's back.

set..!!

sagara's finger felt on her back, like an electric shock making Zaara hold her breath.

"already" Sagara's words made him realize.

"i.iiya" Zaara walked quickly into the bathroom again.

Sagara just smiled, not that he was not tempted by the smooth white back but he did not want to make Zaara afraid if he suddenly attacked the girl from behind.

Sagara smiled at Zaara's behavior, and Zaara walked out of the bathroom.

tap..

tap..

the set..! he looked around the room..

"it seems safe" Zaara did not find Sagara's whereabouts in the room so she quickly headed to her bag in front of the mirror and took something in it and re-entered the bathroom.

"huhhhh!!" Zaara sat at the dresser.

"finished finally!!" zaara is trying to neutralize her feelings right now.

the door to the room was open..

kriett...!! sagara is coming.

"young master from where?" ask Zaara

"from the kitchen, why Zaara" said Sagara approached Zaara and knelt in front of Zaara.

"nothing"

Zaara shook her head and smiled.

suddenly the atmosphere became quiet.

Sagara looked at Zaara with tenderness and then slowly opened the veil that Zaara was wearing.

Zaara just silently let Sagara treat her at this time..

when the hijab opens, Sagara is fascinated to see Zaara's long unraveling face and hair for the first time.

DEG..!

"very beautiful" praised Sagara, Zaara just smiled and Sagara stood up and held Zaara's hand and took her to the bed..

"can you?" sagara asked after sitting Zaara's body on the bed.

Zaara blushed...

seeing the silent Zaara makes Sagara think if it is a signal from Zaara.

Sagara drew his face closer....

the set..! the face approached slowly, Sagara's breath hit Zaara's face.Sagara's warm hand touched it, making the breath both hunt.

then definitely kissed Zaara's forehead, her cheeks and her lips last...

but Sagara had not yet kissed her lower lip, Zaara moved away..

set..!?

"sorry young master, sa..yaa.." said Zaara brickly, Sagara understood Zaara was not ready, he smiled.

"i won't force you if you're not ready" Sagara said gently, in fact he really wants Zaara at the moment but he doesn't want to scare Zaara.

"forgive me for not being able to fulfill my duty as a wife" she said feeling guilty.

"it's okay" and Sagara hugged Zaara's body....

the night was perfect and happy for both of them, even though they did not do the duty of husband and wife that night but they still felt very happy.

"thank you for coming into my life Zaara"

seriate....