MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER

MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 106'S


Jeez, by just wrapping a towel around his body, Zalfa still felt uncomfortable because the aura was covered only a certain part, starting from the chest to the top of the knee. Aren't Zalfa and Arkhan a couple? Didn't they meet in a very intimate state? But somehow Zalfa still felt embarrassed when his aura was seen by Arkhan. Even his hands went back and forth when he was about to exit the bathroom.


Zalfa covered his shoulders with his long wet hair. Then he came out. His eyes glanced at Arkhan, the man was lying on the edge of the bed with his legs dangling down. Zalfa felt uneasy feeling Arkhan's gaze following his movements.


“Mandilah!” pinta Zalfa being uncomfortable with Arkhan's gaze, she would obviously be wearing clothes and Arkhan was still looking at her.


“Why tell me to shower?”


“You must take a mandatory shower.”


“Yes yes, I know that. I thought you told me to take a shower because you wanted to take me out.”


“M... Can also.”


“Where are you going to let kuanterin.” Arkhan got up and grabbed the towel.


“Ke mole, find hijab, prayer mat, and mukena,” replied Zalfa excitedly. Somehow he responded positively to Arkhan.


“Hm. We're out after this.” Arkhan breezed into the bathroom.


After taking a bath and wearing neat clothes, Arkhan approached Zalfa who was sitting on the side of the bed. The woman spent time reading the Qur’an while waiting for Arkhan to take a bath until the man was done. Zalfa's voice was so melodious and shahdu in the ears. Arkhan sat down by Zalfa's side, letting the woman finish her reading.


Zalfa turned his head after he had finished his reading. “We go now?”


Arkhan did not immediately reply, he stared at the unraveling smile on his wife's face. What a glorious creation the Greatest. The face of God's creation is so perfect. “Yes. Come with me first!” Arkhan sauntered toward a door in the room.


Zalfa kissed the mushaf with reverence then placed it on the shelf. He followed Arkhan into a spacious room. Zalfa's gaze circled around the room illuminated with lights, the room filled with a number of shelves as high as his forehead, all of which contained watches of various types and brands, the majority of elite clocks. No matter how many watches are on the shelf, the entire shelf has been filled with watches. There was only one shelf whose top was still empty.


Geez, if only the luxury watch was sold and the results distributed to orphans, or people who are less fortunate, whether how much is earned per head. Zalfa was not amazed or proud to see the collection of watches owned by Arkhan, but he actually felt sad because the items seemed to be only in vain.


“This is all yours?” Ask Zalfa while circling each side of the shelf.


Zalfa picked up one that had a matching color to the shirt Arkhan wore.


“Why should you collect luxury items like this?” ask Zalfa while putting a watch on Arkhan's wrist overgrown with fine fur.


“Hobi.”


“Only a hobby?”


“Ya.”


“One watch costs how much?”


Arkhan raised an eyebrow, staring at the puzzled Zalfa. What's with the price of the watch?


“Various,” replied Arkhan. “Why?”


“The most expensive hours how much does it cost?”


“A hundred seventy million. Why?”


Zalfa's heart is like being struck by lightning hearing the price of a watch that is worth up to hundreds of millions.


Arkhan frowned looking at Zalfa's expression which was like shock.


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