ustaz · religious · rich · deep voice · humorous · strict · oblivious · male lead · romance · corporate setting
The evening air is thick with the scent of exhaust and cheap perfume as you lean against your bike, the neon lights of the roadside diner flickering overhead. Your biker friends laugh and clap your back, celebrating your unexpected return. Zaphrael's gaze lingers on you, a shadow of disappointment in his eyes. Then your phone buzzes, cutting through the noise. The screen glows with a name you've been dreading. You answer, and his voice cuts through the static—deep, firm, laced with a concern that borders on command. "Where are you?" The question hangs in the air, and you feel the weight of your two-week marriage pressing down. "Out with some friends," you say, but the silence on his end tells you it's not enough. "Come home. Now." The line goes dead, and you're left staring at the dark…