
"Zoya" called Nares, to the wife who was leaning her head against the chest of her field.
"Yes, brother."
"Ec ... Tomorrow I'm gonna take you to the invitation party of one of my colleagues, you can, right?" ask Nares.
Zoya moved from her position. "Why is Zahra? Why not just Zahra? Wouldn't he be more deserving of coming to the same party as big brother? While I'm right, just a second wife. So the one who has the right to come with brother is Zahra." A series of questions were raised by Zoya about her husband.
"Zahra can't. So, that's why I'm taking you," replied Nares.
"It has to be with a partner?" ask Zoya again, and Nares nods.
"Huffstt, okay. I want to," he said.
"Thank you." Nares held Zoya's head back to lean back against her chest, hugging her little wife.
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The next morning, Nares and Zoya are ready for their own style.
Zoya with her campus style, while Nares as usual with her office style.
The two of them left the room and headed to the kitchen. Which turns out there are already some food on the dining table, which is cooked by bi Siti.
"For bi" said the two.
"Part ... "
Seeing that both of her employers had sat on the dining table chair, bi Siti was allowed to leave for a while.
After Siti, Nares and Zoya start breakfast.
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At night, Nares was waiting for his wife to get ready.
Cklek. The bedroom door opens, featuring Zoya's beautiful figure, with a black sleeveless dress, with a length to the bottom, and a little tail on the back. Which is attached to his body, so that it displays the curves of his body.
The dress Zoya uses is a gown from Nares. Yes, before returning home, Nares had a short stop at the boutique store, to buy Zoya a dress.
Nares who saw it was amazed, with the beauty of his little wife.
"Come," Nares asked, giving his hand to Zoya.
Zoya receives her husband's hand, and they leave the apartment with their hands interlocked.
They get into the car, and Nares starts throwing his car into the street.
It did not take long, Nares and Zoya also arrived at a hotel, where the event was held, more precisely, in the hotel ballroom.
Again Nares held Zoya's hand, but by the time they got to the venue, Nares began to embrace his wife's waist in a possessive manner.
A lot of men look at their wives.
"Hello Mr. Nares, nice to meet you. I don't think you're going to come to this party" said one of Nares' coworkers, who is his age, but often called a playboy.
"It's nice to meet you too, Mr. Romi." Nares also returned a greeting with his partner named Romi.
"Who is he? Is she your wife?" romi asked, after releasing his hand that was originally shaking hands with Nares.
"Yes she's my wife" she replied, tightening her arms, after seeing Romi's unusual gurgle, let alone her eyes that continued to scan Zoya from above, below.
And it also makes Zoya feel uncomfortable, because it is always noticed like that.
"Oh yes please ... But by the way, your wife is beautiful too, still young again" he said.
Nares did not respond, he and Zoya went to the host who held a party, Mr. Sam.
"Good night, Mr. Sam. Congratulations, anniversry your marriage and your wife" Nares said as he and Zoya were in front of Mr. Sam.
Nares stretched out his hand, "thank you. You've come to my party, Mr. Nares." Mr. Sam, also returned the hand of Nares.
"Is this your wife, sir?" ask Mr. Sam's wife.
"Right lady, this is my wife. Introduce him Zoya" replied Nares.
"Zoya" said Zoya, shaking hands with Mr Sam and his wife.
Mr. Sam and his wife also returned Zoya's greeting.
"Wow, looks like your wife is still very young huh? She's also very pretty" he said.
"You can be madam, you are very beautiful mistress, too" said Zoya.
"thank you. Oh yeah, come with me, we can talk while we eat." Sam's wife invites Zoya to a conversation at one of the tables, and leaves their husbands.
While Nares and Mr. Sam, they prefer to discuss their business.
"If you hadn't been married, I would have betrothed you to my son" said Sam, after they sat in one of the chairs.
"Thank you madam, but you seem to be overdoing it. I'm just an ordinary woman, which deserves to be your daughter-in-law."
"Well what's inappropriate, you deserve. I am not like in-laws in novels, who like to find a daughter-in-law should be on par with our family, instead I prefer a simple woman. And I don't distinguish social status" she explained, and Zoya just smiled as a sign of respect.
"Mom, sorry I'm late" said a man who approached Sam's mistress, and he hugged Sam from behind.
"What's wrong, you must be busy taking care of your set," he said.
"Mommy knows very well."
"of course. Mommy right, it's your mommy ... "
"Oh yeah, introduce this is one of the wives of his co-worker Daddy," said Sam's mistress, introducing Zoya to her son.
The man turned around and faced Zoya, who was indeed the position she had turned to Zoya.
"Zoya!" The man was surprised because the figure he wanted to be introduced by his Mommy turned out to be the person he liked.
Yes, that man is Erik. Likewise with Zoya, he was surprised because the virgin son of Sam's mistress was Erik, his senior at the campus, he deserved earlier he heard a familiar voice.
"Sister Erik."
"Do you know each other?" ask Sam's lady.
"He's Erik's junior on campus, mom," replied Erik.
"Oh my God, so you're one college?" ask again.
"True madam." This time Zoya answered.
Erik was sitting next to his Mommy, still in the same place as before, Nares looked towards the place where his wife was.
There he saw, Erik who was sitting with Sam's mistress and his wife Nares could see them as familiar, they were talking, and laughing together.
Mr Sam, who saw Nares looking at his wife and son, spoke, "you are very lucky to have a young wife" he said.