Big Boss Wife
Chapter 37

After the incident earlier this afternoon, I still feel very upset with Brother Zayn. He suddenly kissed and touched my body as if to ask for his right as a husband. Didn't he say he wouldn't do it without love? Then what was that?

At the moment, Zayn is still busy with his laptop, it seems like being a big boss seems to be very, very busy. Just look! The right hand continued to move agilely playing the mouse, while the left hand was busy matching the paper with the laptop screen. What the hell is he doing?

An hour passed, Brother Zayn still did not change his position. I actually wanted to ask, where she would sleep, but since she was just quiet and I was still upset with her, I undo my intentions. It's stupid that he wants to sleep where, I better prepare the blanket.

I deliberately put a thick blanket on his pillow. So, if Zayn takes the pillow later, he can all take the blanket, whatever he wants to sleep where, it's none of my business anymore.

I immediately pulled out my own blanket and slept my back to Brother Zayn. The second night of being husband and wife, we were like enemies forced to stay one roof. I'm sure in the apartment we'll sleep apart.

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I woke up feeling soreness in my neck and right hand, but drowsiness and comfort made me lazy to open my eyes. Regular gusts of breath hit my hair, and the burly hands clenched my body making me feel warm in this air-cooled room. I felt like I was hugging my husband while asleep. Is this a dream?

That right hand came into direct contact with the skin of my back. Is this Zayn's hand? My eyes immediately opened when I realized it.

Aye! As my eyes opened, I saw that annoying male figure deep in his sleep, his hands clutching tightly to my body. I deserve to feel sore.

I touched her smooth cheek with my index finger. However, he squirmed slowly and his right hand rubbed my back behind my pajamas.

Oh my God! I forgot I wasn't wearing a bra. I used to not like to sleep in a bra, and unfortunately I forgot that now there is also Brother Zayn who sleeps in my room.

"Are you awake?" That voice surprised me.

I saw the culprit still closing his eyes. His hands were also no sign of going out of my body.

"Son Zayn is awake too?" I asked back.

"Hem." His eyes were still closed as if he did not want to wake up from his sleep.

"Why does Brother Zayn hug me?

"Because you were shivering last night," replied Brother Zayn who finally opened his eyes. "I am your husband."

I digested what Brother Zayn just said. He's my husband, but doesn't he like me? Why did she treat me like a wife?

"Wake up and take a shower, cook it, I want your breakfast!" brother Zayn said as he rubbed my back for a moment, then took his hand out of my pajamas.

He said he wanted my cooking? Does he really want to test me? All right, I'll make you breakfast, so you know I can cook!

"You if you sleep, do not like to wear a bra or do you want to wake up the Juna?" asked Brother Zayn who was still watching me tie my hair.

"I don't like to wear bras, who is Juna? Don't know, either" I replied as I turned around and left Kak Zayn who I saw smiling.

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After the shower, I went down to the kitchen to cook, it turns out that Mama has made breakfast fried seafood rice for everyone. At first I didn't want to cook because there was food, but I remembered how annoying Sister Zayn was. Finally, I made him an omelette, while I would eat fried rice made by Mama.

Everyone is ready at the dinner table, the food is ready.

"Why is my plate different?" ask Brother Zayn who made all eyes look at his plate.

"Special use eggs, I want my cooking. That's my omelet" I replied as it was. The truth is, I only made omelets for Zayn.

"Yes, that's when Dera came down, your cooking was ripe." Mama defends her only daughter. Brother Zayn you lost, right?

Brother Zayn just kept quiet, maybe he felt bad because he only got special food.

"Dera, next time you wake up early and watch your husband's breakfast!" said Papa who advised me. I nodded while smiling at Papa.

"Dera is rarely bad luck, Pa. Today he may be very tired, just remember the newlyweds." My mother defended me again.

Papa and Grandpa lowered their heads, probably holding back their laughter. What new bride, sleep is just a hug.

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...Patience, later if I have a contract I know Juna.not just sleeping hug kok.. later yes patient.wait level up 🤣🤣 (laughs evil)...

good morning, happy activities.

want nginfo gaess, Bang Arsen a little late yes later. 🙏🙏🙏

Gimana Bang, breakfast cuisine wife 🥰🥰

See you soon gaess 😘😘😘