
Amira awoke when she heard the sound of the dawn adhan coming from the musholla located not far from the house she now occupies with Mr. Sam. His body that still felt tired because of his activities with Mr. Sam last night did not make him lazy to do his worship. Slowly she tried to get up from her bed but when moving her body she only realized that her husband's arms were still hugging her tightly. Even the small movements of Amira even made her husband tighten his embrace even more. He would not want to wake up Sam. The man must be his priest later.
"B.. wake up.." he said while shaking the body of Mr. Sam who was beside him.
"Hemm.." replied Mr. Sam still with his eyes closed.
"Wake up B.." she said again this time she deliberately raised her tone and patted her husband's cheek slowly.
It was as if Mr. Sam had begun to open his eyes and looked at Amira with a face after sleeping.
"Why?" ask her with a hoarse voice.
"Wake up. it's dawn" said Amira again.
"Hem.." instead of waking up, the man closed his eyes, making Amira feel upset.
He immediately got up and pulled off the blanket he was wearing. That was when he only realized that he was still in an innocent state. But when she turned to Sam and saw that her husband's eyes were still closed she ventured to walk to the bathroom while wrapping her body with a blanket. But only when he set his foot on the floor did he feel pain in the sensitive part that made him scream slowly.
Slowly he tried to walk while holding back his pain. But the ill-fated blanket he used to cover his body actually twisted his legs and made him fall. Amira was resigned and closed her eyes ready to hit the floor. But suddenly his body was already raised in the air. When she opened her eyes, she was in her husband's arms.
"Why didn't you wake me?"
"I've been waking you up since then." said Amira in an annoyed tone.
"I'm sorry." said Mr. Sam, who kissed Amira on the head.
"We better take a bath together" continued Mr. Sam.
Amira remained silent. Actually he was still embarrassed if master Sam saw his innocent body.
"Don't be ashamed, didn't I see everything last night? after all, if the turns will be long, soon the dawn is up" explained Mr. Sam.
"Alright." said Amira resigned because he did not want his worship to be missed.
Mr. Sam smiled faintly and took Amira's body to the bathroom. It turned out that Amira's decision to shower together was wrong because instead of shortening the time but it made her get another onslaught from her husband and make their show shower longer. So they finally prayed at the end of dawn. After the prayer, Amira was still irritated by the actions of Mr. Sam who deceived her.
"I'm sorry, Meyaa, I didn't mean to deceive you, but I was really solemn" said Mr. Sam when he saw Amira who was still sulking.
"But you know that dawn is short if you want to be able to after we pray" Amira said.
"So if after the prayer you want us to do it again?" ask Sam sir with a big smile.
Amira who just realized the mistake of her speech immediately patted her head slowly.
"It's not so.." he said quickly.
"So what does that mean?" ask Mr. Sam who began to like to tease his wife.
"I mean. the worship was first..new another" said Amira who could already guess what the husband meant.
"I'm going to make breakfast first" he continued as he stood up.
But the pain came back which made him immediately grimace and stop. Seeing that Mr. Sam felt guilty because of the work of his chubby wife had to endure pain in his sensitive area.
"Once again forgive me Meyaa." said Mr. Sam softly as he lifted Amira back onto the bed.
"You go to sleep first, about food, let Art take care of it" said Mr. Sam.
"But B..."
"Haven't been stubborn... or do you want the whole house to know that we just did the first night?" mister Sam said that made Amira immediately speechless.
Of course, he didn't want to let everyone know that they had just done it. For him such a thing is enough they both know.
"Alright.." he said resignedly.
Amira lay her body on the bed and tried to close her eyes. But the movement beside him made him reopen his eyes. Seen it turns out that Mr. Sam also returned to relax himself beside Amira.
"You're not going to work B?" tanyanya while tilting her body facing her husband.
"No... Today I take a day off to accompany you at home" said Mr. Sam lightly and stroked Amira's hair which was decomposed and still a little wet.
"But I'm not here alone B. There's Art accompanying me" said Amira.
"Yes I know.. but aren't you ashamed that they saw your slightly strange path?" it's Master Sam who wants to scare Amira.
"meaning?"
"Yes.your way is still limped and if they ask if you want to say it's because we just..." Amira immediately smothered her husband's mouth.
"Yes I understand .. so do not be too explained as well" said Amira who was upset with her husband's actions.
"Well that knows, so for a few days you don't have to go out of the room before you can walk normally" said Mr. Sam with a faint grin.
"But for how long?" said Amira who is now a little afraid if he will be able to walk normally for a long time.
"Maybe two or three days." said Mr. Sam originally.
Amira breathed a sigh of relief at least it wasn't too long. While Mr. Sam has been smiling himself since he managed to trick Amira. The girl who had just become that woman also nodded obediently. While Mr. Sam is cheering in his heart because he can honeymoon with his chubby wife even if only at home. There was a knock from the door of the room. Mr. Sam got out of his sleep and opened the door a little. An artist was standing in front of the door.
"What's wrong?" ask Mr. Sam with a flat face.
"Sorry sir, breakfast is ready" Art said.
"Just bring it here" said Mr. Sam briefly.
"Okay sir. and sorry this is the mistress left in the master's living room" he said while placing a paper bag on Mr. Sam.
"Alright thank you" said Mr. Sam while taking the paper bag.
"I'll excuse you, sir"
"Hemm." replied Mr. Sam.
"What is B?" amira asked when she saw Mr. Sam carrying a paper bag in his hand.
"Stop that..."
"Isn't that your friend's gift last night?".
"They're not my friends" said Mr. Sam.
"Yes..." Amira sighed softly aware that she had to be patient with her husband's volatile attitude.
"Here I see what they give me." said Amira to divert the conversation.
Mr. Sam gave the paper bag to Amira and walked towards the bathroom. When Mr. Sam was in the bathroom Amira then opened the paper bag to see the contents.
When removing the contents of the paper bag, Amira was very surprised because the contents of a very transparent clothing and only in the sensitive area that was closed. Although never seen but Amira was able to guess what kind of clothes the woman gave last night. On top of the clothes was even tucked away a message paper.
"I'm sorry I tried to buy the largest size to fit you...."
A real message to insult Amira. With the wrath of the message paper. But not only that made him angry but also the aroma that emanated from the clothes that made him grow furious. How not the aroma is not the aroma of a new item.and Amira knows it, because even though he never bought expensive items he can distinguish the aroma of goods from the store and the aroma of perfume. And what he smelled right now was the scent of perfume. The perfume of the woman that still clearly he remembered who the wearer was.
Keysha.
"So you want to fool me." murmured Amira growled.
Amira didn't think she could have such a crazy idea. He told Amira to wear her clothes with the perfume she always wore and hoped that Sam could breathe her scent through the perfume.
"It's crazy that your thoughts are basic j*l**g" inner Amira with a reddened face.
Mr. Sam who had just come out of the bathroom was stunned when he saw Amira standing pecking with her hands squeezing something. When he was near, he knew it was lingerie.
The lingerie was taken from Amira's hands and Sam's master was immediately able to smell the perfume from it. It was then that he realized his wife was furious not because of the gift but the aroma that came out of it. Quickly put the lingerie back into the paper bag and immediately wash his hands so as not to smell the perfume attached there. Near him Amira who still stands in his place. It was seen that his wife was still trying to contain her anger.
"Meyaa.." call her while hugging Amira's body from behind.
Sensing a hug from her husband Amira instantly turned her body and returned Sam's embrace.
"That woman is no longer sane B" she told Mr. Sam.
"I know that's why I didn't want to deal with him in the first place" replied Mr. Sam then kissed his wife's head gently.
"You take it easy I won't let him disturb us" said Mr. Sam.
Soon, Art's voice was about to deliver food.
"Come in." replied Mr. Sam.
Then Art opened the door and pushed the table containing food into the room.
"Put it down there!" tell master Sam and Art that also follow the orders of his master.
"Don't forget to grab that paper bag and burn it to the ground!" continued.
The artist nodded his head in understanding and immediately carried out master Sam's orders.
"Have..you do not think too much about this continue.It is better now we eat" invited Mr. Sam.
Amira nodded and started to smile. Then they ate together while enjoying the morning atmosphere on the balcony of the room.
After eating, Sam went down from his room and told all the Art in his house to gather, including the security guard at the gate. He ordered them to be on the lookout for the safety of his wife and told them to immediately expel Keysha and Siska if the two returned there. All obeyed his master's orders. After giving orders to Art and the security guard at his home, Sam immediately contacted Luke. He wanted Keysha's problem to be solved immediately.