Sold For Marriage

7.Welcome home and a gift

NAZRUDIN

"I swear to Allah Zhafir-" I shout as I try to push the body on top of me aside but his strength betrays me that he is headlocking me. "Get your fatty butt of from me before my body is going to be a pancake!"

"HA! Since when did your body became more thicker than pancakes? You make me laugh Nazrudin" Zhafir snickered with a gritting teeth as he headlock me more tighter.

I laugh at him, "Well this thinner than pancakes body can also do this"

With all of my strength from my sheer will alone, I push him off with my legs then turned him around so that he will be under me. And I smirk at him.

"You like being under me?"

"Eww, not gonna happen and never will"

Then he push me up so that he'll throw me across the room. Now that is exaggerating, I'm actually at his side by the way.

However, that didn't end our conversation. Zhafir then turn me around on the ground so my belly will be on the ground and lies on top of me.

"GAHH!" I scream in the jolted pain as he pull my arm and twist it being my back.

"I got to say, you're still stiff since the last time we had a talk" he whispers with a voice of a devil. I swear he's smirking right now.

"Well, I've been busy darling" I laugh at him.

"You? Busy? Of what? You make me laugh" The sarcasm n his voice annoys me so much.

"Well, I have college work and that girl too"

"Who's that?"

Is this guy serious? He doesn't even know his own sister, don't the green eyes and the face give it away already? Here I thought I am the idiot one.

"Well if you must know, she's a guest"

Then he tightens his grip on me.

"Stop playing around boy, I know you don't bring a girl to your house or anyone's house"

"Hey, I'm in the same age as you so how dare you call me boy you little boy- ow ow ow OW!"

"Don't tempt me Naz"

"Fine fine fine, get closer to me"

He obeys me and get closer to me and also less the tightening around my arm.

"She's the one"

"You mean...." he trails off as he turns his head to Zynah who is staring at us with eyes widen in fear and shock.

Damn. I totally forgot about her here.

"Yeah, I'm still amaze by the fact that you didn't realize it sooner"

Zhafir then let's go of my arm and sat up slowly. His gaze never leave Zynah.

I didn't say anything by the fact that he's still sitting on my back due to the a lot of things that he has to take in right now. I still remember how he changed when he found out Zynah was missing.

Then it is dead silence. Zynah and Zhafir staring at each other's eyes and here I am, lying on the floor. Yeap.

"If you're already done gazing at each other's eyes, will you please get off from me?"

Snapping his head at me as if he just realize I'm still under him, Zhafir scoffs and gets off from me and stand up dusting his jeans off.

He hold out his hand to me and I grab it with gratitude. He pulls me up and to be honest, he's more shorter than me and I am proud of it. And by shorter, I mean he is around 6 inches shorter than me and that is enough to make me feel towering over him.