150 Cm
Episode 82's. Invitation

Morning time. The sound of bird singing has given color to the presence of the sun. Mirza who had just kissed Arumi's thin lips immediately gave a smile. Especially when Arumi's eyes gnawed spoiled as the warm air greeted her face

"Morning, dear.." said Mirza half-whispering.

Arumi wriggled, stretched her tiny body, rubbed her eyes, and yawned for a while before covering her mouth with the back of her right hand.

"Morning, my husband.." said Arumi with a distinctive raucous voice waking up.

Arumi put her arm around Mirza's neck.

"Aren't you ready?"

"E..em" said Mirza with a smile.

"Why not wake me up?"

"But can't bear. You sleep well, baby. To the extent that your snoring sounds blur.."

"Men-deng-kur...? It's impossible." said Arumi.

His hand rejected Mirza's body until the handsome man slightly receded backwards and laughed. Especially when he saw Arumi who immediately ran to the bathroom.

"Darling.." call Mirza.

Arumi did not heed the call at all. He was too embarrassed to think about the truth about his snoring.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

The bathroom door was knocked over by Mirza repeatedly. But there's no answer. Mirza smiled faintly while shaking her head.

"Darling... Come onl. I was just kidding" Mirza later said.

KREEK.....!

The creaking of the door sounded as the door opened after a moment of closure. Arumi stood up while holding the door leaf that he opened half of it. His eyes looked at Mirza who was still standing in the doorway.

"I'm just kidding, baby. Sorry.." said Mirza.

Arumi just smiled. And saunter past Mirza. Not perfect step Arumi past Mirza, his hand has been reached Mirza.

"Where are you going?" ask Mirza.

"To the kitchen prepare breakfast for brother..."

"Come here." said Mirza as she pulled Arumi's body into her arms.

"Sorry, yeah, it's tempting you. My beautiful wife doesn't snore, but." Mirza said.

Hearing Mirza's words, Arumi raised her head. He looked at Mirza's face. A look containing a question. Mirza embroidered her trademark smile when she got that look.

"No snoring, but. snoring" Mirza said with a laugh.

"Your...! What the hell, Brother.." said Arumi.

His hand pinched Mirza's arm, until the handsome man grimaced in pain.

"You..sick, baby"

"Sense...!" said Arumi with a manyun face and passed.

"Hey.." said Mirza while following Arumi's steps.

"I'm kidding, baby." said Mirza while holding Arumi from behind.

"Yes. But release...I want to go to the kitchen and cook for my sister. If this continues, you can be late" said Arumi while trying to escape from the arms of Mirza.

"No need, baby. Now close your eyes. Follow my steps and say yes." whispered Mirza.

His hands slowly closed both of Arumi's eyes. He also tried to bring Arumi to follow his steps. Slowly but surely Mirza took Arumi step towards the balcony.

"Sister, why should you close your eyes like this? Is there a surprise?"

"In a minute, baby...Well, until. Right in front of you, baby." said Mirza.

"Can I open my eyes now?"

"Of course..."

Hearing that, Arumi began to open her eyes. He blinked for a moment and then rounded his eyes perfectly. Arumi stared at the dishes on the table.

"Who made this, brother?"

"Sit down first." said Mirza.

His hand held Arumi's shoulder slowly.

"Sister.." said Arumi.

His eyes continued to stare at Mirza who was standing half-couched next to him. His hands are on the table. And next to her again stroked the top of Arumi's head gently and soulfully.

Mirza hands serve a plate of fried rice complete with side dishes. This is their second favorite menu.

"I made it special for my wife who was already amazing last night"

"I'm sorry, brother. So bad luck like this. After the morning prayer I chose to sleep for a while. I think it's only an hour, it turns out to be up to two more hours..."

"It's okay, honey..."

"But my sister is late..."

"It's okay. It just so happens that office work is a little loose today. I just got home last night..."

"Mama, how's papa? Is it breakfast?"

"Here you go, baby." said Mirza as she pushed a full mouthful into her mouth.

"How does the fried rice taste? Yummy?"

"Em, that's delicious, brother. It's the best cooking I've tasted..."

"Well, since when is my wife good at combating...?"

"Hehe.since married with sister"

"Well..." Mirza laughs.

His hand gently rubbed the head of Arumi. Once he even pinched the cheek of the woman who managed to captivate his heart.

"Darling.." said Mirza.

His hand thrust out a neatly folded piece of paper. Arumi stared at the paper alternately with a questioning look at Mirza.

"Open up..."

Arumi immediately grabbed it and opened it curiously. Arumi's eyes were perfectly rounded. And at that moment both of his eyes were clearly covered in clear circles.

"What's that....?" ask Mirza pretending not to know.

"Exhibition invitation....!!" said Arumi.

Prancing Arumi got the invitation.

"Thank you, sister." said Arumi repeatedly.

"That's all....?" mirza said without seeing Arumi.

Getting that absurd question, Arumi understood. He hugged Mirza. It's even on Mirza's lap. A kiss she put on the cheek of her handsome husband.

"Thank you, super good-looking husband..."

"Together, my 150 cm wife is super amazing..."

"Norak.." said Arumi while slowly hitting Mirza's arm.

"Kok tacky anyway..."

"Why should be carried around 150 cm.." said Arumi who pursed his lips.

"Loh...why indeed? If it wasn't for this 150cm, my wife would be just like any other woman. But because it is different, it has succeeded in captivating my heart." said Mirza while rubbing the gnarly head of Arumi.

"OKs. Okay.." said Arumi.

Arumi instantly loosened his hold and descended from Mirza's lap. Arumi sat back on the chair in front of Mirza. His eyes had not been separated from the painting exhibition invitation letter sheet in his hand. Arumi already dreamed how to be on such a grand event. Arumi's smile continued to adorn her face.

Meanwhile, Mirza smiled. His heart was overgrown with colorful flowers. This is because he has succeeded in making women 150 cm happy. Mirza with chin. His eyes were endlessly staring at Arumi who was being overwhelmed with happiness.

Drrt.

Drrt.

Drrt.

Mirza's phone shimmered. It immediately breaks his attention.

"Boss, all preparations are done. Including sending invitations to the painters. Even some painters immediately confirm the willingness to take part in the event." said Elvano on the other end of the phone.

"Goodle. We're talking at the office"

"So the boss hasn't reached the office yet...?"

"I was just up until last night. Is there no dispensation of presence in the office...!"

"Hehe.of course, Boss. Especially the boss's the owner"

"Lucky answer thus. If not...! I cut your bonus.."

"Godw..."

Eng..ing....😁