
Half an hour of warm bath and shower, a very very very long time to relax the mind and body of the two people who are still drunk in love.
Hega raised the body of his wife who was wrapped in the same colored bathrobes as those that had been attached to her body.
His wife's face looks tired, Hega landed Moza's body on the sofabed in the room walk in closet, her big fingers gently stroked cheeks as white as milk that was slightly filled. " Bad tired, hm ? "
Moza just smiled and nodded in response.
" Ashar prayer first yes, yank. Then you can sleep for a while. "
" Yes, sis. I'll change clothes first. " Moza was about to get up to the wardrobe to prepare clothes for herself and her husband when her husband directly held her shoulders.
" You sit here sweet, I'll prepare. "
" sister. "
" Take this as my apology for that one, I really didn't plan it at all. I-" Hega scratched her non-itchy nape, feeling guilty for her actions in the bathroom.
Moza smiled, "Yes, Brother. I'm okay, I'm a little sleepy. "
" Yes, wait here. " Hega landed a kiss on his wife's temple and headed for the wardrobe.
After the Ashar prayer, Hega returned to bring his wife's body to bed. The man really did not let his wife walk on both feet, and instead spoiled his wife by carrying the slender body wherever she wanted.
The two are now lying on their sides facing each other on a bed with baby blue shabby motifs in a combination of navy and black.
Hega made his arm a cushion on his wife's head, and his right arm coiled around his waist all the way to Moza's back.
" Go to sleep, I'll wake up before Maghrib. " A kiss back landed on Moza's temple.
The girl nodded slowly.
" Said you were sleepy ? "
" It's not anymore, brother. Just want to rest. "
" Yes already, here brushes gih, later long drowsiness continues to bob, hm. " Hega tightened her grip, pulling Moza's body closer to her.
Moza, according to her, drowned her face in the chest of her husband's field and tried to close her eyes.
Inhaled her deep masculine scent that emanated from her husband's body. Feeling the man's embrace that felt so comfortable to him.
After a while, somehow the two eyes that had been sleepy as if they did not want to be invited to rest.
Huuffft. . .
Unknowingly Moza sighed deeply, her fingers clutching tightly onto her husband's shirt on her chest.
" Have something happened, hm ? " She asked softly as she rubbed his wife's head. Moza shook her head, and Hega could feel it in her chest.
Hega loosened his arms, restrained his wife's shoulders and tried to peek at her face. " Why are you weird today, yank ? "
Moza looked up, returning her husband's eyes. Then back down her face on the husband's chest and shook her head again in response.
" Don't lie, I know you, yank. There must be something, right ? " Tanya Hega is still trying as gently as possible.
Moza bit her lower lip, her fingers still unknowingly creeping her husband's t-shirt.
Silent for a moment, the two fell silent into each other's thoughts.
Hega deliberately gave time to his wife who seemed to need to calm herself. While Moza himself was thinking whether he would say Aliza's request on the phone earlier or not.
Honestly her conscience says to be honest, but her ego as a woman refuses.
" Yank--w. " Lirih Hega who seemed to begin to feel if he had to take action on the strange attitude of his wife.
But unfinished the sentence on his lips, his wife interrupted with a slightly trembling voice.
" So Aliza's sister called. " Lirih Moza with a position still in the arms of her husband.
Hega was a little jolted, fortunately his wife was in his arms. Otherwise, perhaps the girl would have seen her gentle expression instantly turn dark with anger.
His clenched hands held back the anger, Hega's eyes closed then sighed trying to control his emotions.
" What did Aliza say ? " Tanya Hega with raging feelings.
Once again Hega sighed violently, his hand that had been rubbing Moza's back turned to the wife's shoulder. Giving a slow push to give distance so that Hega can look at his wife's face.
" So this is what made you daydream, hm ? "
Moza looked up, staring at her husband's face until both of her brownish sliced eyes collided with her husband's pitch-black netra.
A few seconds later, Moza shook her head to answer the husband's question.
Hega's eyebrows raised a little, hinting that the man needed answers must be the reason his wife who had earlier seemed to lose focus on him.
" Sister Aliza called while I was in the room, a few minutes before sister came. "
" Cnr. . . Then ? "
Moza bit her lower lip, hesitating between her decision.
" Don't get bitten, your lips are mine, only I can bite. " Hega protests while rubbing his wife's lips, of course with his naughty tone that always successfully makes his wife blush.
No exception at this time, Moza's white cheeks were directly decorated with a pink tinge.
" Kakaakkk, can still be kidding, ihhh. " His two cheeks are now bloated adorable.
" Hehe, this is my wife. Gemesin, although that was also gemesin and-- sexy. I love seeing that side of you. Hiiih, want to bite. " Hega said with a careless tone, his perverted smile was immediately engraved when he remembered his adorable wife when he obeyed all his mischievous will earlier.
From asking to get undressed, shower together, to--well, that's it.
" Rigged. " Moza's cheeks are getting red.
" Yes, honey. " And certainly not Hega if he stopped flirting with his wife.
" uh. "
Hega pulled the chin of his wife who turned her face the other way in annoyance.
" Here, don't be angry again, if I don't kiss again. " Moza, according to her, then returned to her husband's warm embrace.
" Brother-s-. "
" Don't go on, I won't. " Hega interrupted firmly.
" But-sister. "
" You can ask for anything but that one. I'll even let you take your best friend's departure if you want to, but for Aliza's request, don't expect me to follow her. "
Moza looked up again, "Sister knows about Dimas ? "
" Ssttt, don't mention another guy's name with your lips, I don't like it. " Hega said with a tone of dislike, and do not forget the index finger of his right hand that has been attached to Moza's lips.
Moza pushed her husband's chest, gave him some distance, "Hhhh, so you know ? " Moza seemed resigned to see her husband who was again a severe spoiled fashion, her husband really huh yes, since his will was obeyed and even more disturbing.
Akhhh, patient patience. Inner Moza.
Hega nodded. " Bar said it earlier, and said the same thing as Aliza said to you. And my answer remains the same. "
Moza's eyeballs were bought, something so difficult to say to her husband that he knew. Ahhh, you know that daritadi do not need to be tired of thinking about how to ask permission on the husband of the hunter.
" So you want to take me to the airport tomorrow ? "
" So that's what you muttered in front of the elevator earlier, hm ? " Moza nodded.
" Well, is it true that my brother wants to take me ? No lie, then ? Won't you change your mind ? Not using strange conditions. " Moza flocked her husband until the eagle-eyed man chuckled with the seriousness of his wife.
" Of course, yank. What didn't do to you, except that. Big No's. " Timpal Hega lightning before his wife interrupts.
Then with anxiety Hega put his nose on his wife's nose.
Hhhh, no, the important thing is to get the airport sorted out first. For the request of Mr. Aliza later I can try again, maybe.
So thought Moza, it seems that at this time her husband really can not be negotiated, I don't know later, just wait for the mood of her husband to improve, just another effort. If it remains the same, the important thing is that he has tried.
Aren't they ?
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Sorry fast writing, if there is typo please markin, InsyAllah tomorrow in re-edit.