
“ Continue to sleep yuk.” has not received approval from Dian, Ilyas has lifted his wife's body into the bed.
“ Kyaa by..” protest will also not be allowed. Dian was silent when Ilyas opened the face and skirt he was wearing.
“ do not need to continue sleeping well by. We have a shower because, later not fresh again.” still he lay protest when Ilyas has melas peci and put it on the nightstand.
Ilyas remained unmoved by the words of his wife. He went up to the bed and spread his holster and brought Dian's body into the glove with him to make their bodies stick without anyone can dispel.
“ this way more comfortable.” with leisurely hug Dian and close your eyes.
Unlike Dian whose face is as red as a tomato. Why is her husband so romantic is "By. since when did you turn romantic anyway.." returned her husband's embrace and buried her face in Ilyas' neck
Ilyas's forehead is wrinkled. A romance? Wh who? Ask in the mind. He actually put his wife in the same sheath as him because it was comfortable, not because he felt it was romantic.
And is this romantic? Thought Ilyas. Is it as simple as this romantic?
“ I don't know how you define romantic treatment. But I just do as I please.” he said in a flat tone. The flat Ilyas are back unlike a very soft night.
Dian throttled in silence. “ Remember next time if you want to go out there must be a bodyguard who accompanies you.”
Sontak Dian looked up “ well can not do dong by. Not comfortable if there is a pengawa.”
Staring flat Dian “ You still can't learn from the incident that just happened to you. If it repeats again you are sorry.”
“ Yes it is a regret, if in front of it the name is registration.” murmured but can still be heard the sharp ears of Ilyas
Down looking at his wife who was dipping her face in the neck “ Oh. who taught you unethical words.”
Looking at her husband with a confused look “ Ethical? Which one by? Dian feeling does not talk about the non-deh.”
“ Ck. Continue what it means with registration.”
Steering horse “ Hehe that anyway. It's still legitimate by. Sarah said the hell ” is indeed his best friend who always has strange words magical bin
“ Sarah? Who her? ” Beo Ilyas feels familiar with that name.
“ My friends by.”
finally Ilyas remembered. His name is not foreign because he is always called his wife.
“ Uh? Tu. wait a minute. Dian and Sarah were both kidnapped. Where did Sarah go? ” he forgot his best friend
Close your eyes “ Relax. Your best friend is safe in the hands of Ardo.” tightly embrace the body of the wife “ Sleep again.” Dian nodded and began to dive back into the dream in one sheath with her husband. Really make limited movement.
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Putting together a stel of her husband's work clothes on the bed. Her handsome husband is now in the bathroom, he is back in the shower because his pillow face looks too different from Dian who remains fresh despite waking up from dawn.
Chequek...
As usual, Ilyas came out of the bathroom. He saw the wife who was dumbfounded to think of what.
Plaque..
The small towel Ilyas held to dry his hair was thrown right in front of Dian's face making the woman gasp.
Picking up that little towel “ Astagfirullah. by.” growls in annoyance. Again he was pelted with a towel by his flat husband.
Casually Ilyas sits on the edge of the bed “ So do not daydream early in the morning.” parrot Ilyas stares flatly at his wife “ Quickly. Dry my hair.” Dian only resigned to her husband's sometimes gentle sometimes flat behavior.
After drying her husband's hair, Dian got out of bed and went into a walk closet to change clothes.
“ Quickly..my dasiku still has to be installed.” Ilyas from the outside. Dian let out a long sigh, hurriedly she put on her robe and came out of the walk closet without wearing a hijab.
“ Well done.” The husband's wrist. Again Dian tidied the shirt on the big wrist of her husband.
Sweet smile “ this just completely finished.”
Ilyas smiled too. Not to forget he planted a kiss and his lips were blessed. He always does that, he's really been an opium. Picking up the phone on the nightstand and then starting to see some schedules that are not too crowded.
Dian stared at her husband's cell phone. With hesitation he opened the voice “ By.” Dian, very slowly even almost sounded murmuring.
But Ilyas' sharp ears can certainly hear him well “ What's up? ” sitting next to wife
Dian. Squeezed fingers he was holding “ Sorry.”
The man's forehead is wrinkled. Pardon you? Wh-wh-what for? Thought “ Tell the obvious.” he doesn't like anything convoluted
“ it.. about the phone that hubby bought. Excuse me.. Dian lost it. Sarah said the phone was expensive bangat.” throw a rough breath
“ later Dian try to change. How many? ” stares wistfully into the eyes of the husband who instead looks at him with a flat gaze as usual.
'why my wife is so innocent' when clearly Ilyas bought her not to get in return but still her little wife was restless.
“ Do you have money to replace it? ” But Ilyas really likes to tease Dian
Dian speechless. He remembered Sarah's words the other day. He recalled about how much the phone was worth that Sarah said at the time. His eyes were rounded considering it “ Emm cicil can? ” Staring at her husband shyly
“ I'm not a loan shark. Where was the black card I gave you when I married you? ” Never felt Ilyas got a notification about the card payment.
“ Exist, Dian put in wallet.” That innocent answer managed to make Ilyas anxious. I want him to eat his wife now
“ Why not use? ”
“ Emm.” Scratching her cheeks that suddenly itchy “ Dian do not know how to use.”
Ilyas sighed longly “ Learn to use it. The card is very valuable. And about your phone, you don't need to think. I'll buy it again. No need to be replaced, I give it sincerely, besides you are my wife.” Obviously Ilyas is at length
Dian just nodded. Sighs in relief 'Luckily. I guess I'll have to make a restitution'
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Ilyas says goodbye to Dian before leaving for work. Actually he was reluctant to leave his wife remembering what had happened to him. But there are important things that he must take care of in the company, things that must be very fun.
“ Do not exit the mansion today.” Ilyas' advice before leaving
“ Yes by. Calm ajah.” Kissing her husband's right hand and being rewarded with a sweet kiss on his forehead and on Dian's lips.
“ Assalamu'alaikum.”
“ Wa.. Wa'alaikum greetings.” Again Dian's face was made red. Ahhe... He wanted to scream but was ashamed to see many servants.
After the husband's car was not seen again, Dian decided to go inside with a reddened face. But he tried to stay cool.
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