
' What is this?why can there be a shadow of that woman, Come on Azka she is just your pretended wife!' Azka said in her heart.
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After that, now Azka tried to sleep but somehow he felt uncomfortable, until he now rolled around looking for a position that he felt comfortable.
Meanwhile, Amel who had finished cleaning all the dishes, now he stepped foot to go to his private room. Amel now pushed the door handle and walked half-twisting his bed, then he dropped his body.
" Huh, it's quite exhausting!" Said Amel while touching his temple.
For a few minutes now Amel stepped foot into a room, yes the room was a toilet because until tonight he had not cleaned himself. Because it was too serious to make a surprise for the man who is now her husband.
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Thirty minutes later
Now that the girl had finished cleaning herself she was wearing a kimono towel attached to her body and a towel tied to the end of her head. When he opened the door, he was surprised by a man who was lying on his bed.
" Mister Azka Son!don't you have your own room?" Amel half shouted.
The man was Azka, now her husband. Amel walked up to the man and tried to pull him out of his beloved room. However, when he pulled it suddenly a burly hand pulled back the small arm of Amel to make him crash into the mattress. Who else if not Azka did it, now Amel is lying next to the man.
Azka continued to look at his wife's entire body, until she now swallowed her saliva violently. Amel who is now lying down with lightning fast wants to move but what is the power now Azka's stocky arm has grabbed his tiny body.
" T-mister, let me go." Amel stammered.
" Hush!. Or I'll push you out of this bed!." Azka was full of emphasis.
Amel who heard her spontaneously kept quiet and let her husband sleep while hugging his little body. However, unknowingly now she has fallen asleep in the arms of her husband. Now the woman sleeps by hugging the body of the man who has become her husband and drowning his head in the chest of her husband.
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The night had changed in the morning, a glimpse of sunlight had illuminated the motherland, now his bias had penetrated the glass of a room. Yes, that room is Amel's. He who felt the light of his light now blinked both his eyes.
Now the woman was shocked by the situation she now sees, because now she is hugging the body of the man who was beside her. He now moved from his sleep carefully, and walked to the toilet to clean himself. When the girl had entered the toilet, Azka blinked her eyes. When he woke up, he could not find his wife. He continued to search and when he saw a bathroom door that was closed he immediately knew the whereabouts of his wife.
A few minutes later, the girl had finally finished cleaning her body. As usual, he wore a kimono towel attached to his tiny body. He saw the figure of a man sitting relaxed on the edge of the bed and walked closer to a wardrobe.
" Have you woken up, sir?" Amel asked, but Azka kept looking at him and did not respond to his wife's words.
" Hey sir did you hear it" said Amel half-shouting, and making Azka sober.
" Hmmm..." Reply Azka while raising one of her eyebrows.
" Here you go, get out there I'll put on some clothes first!" Amel orders while pulling the burly arm out of his room.
After successfully making Azka out, now Amel sorted out some clothes that he would wear, he dropped his choice on a Cream-colored dress with a length of only knee-length. After that, she rushed to the kitchen to make her husband a cup of coffee, considering this was her duty as a wife.
After making it now Amel immediately stepped foot into the room occupied by her husband.
" Get in!" Shouted a man who was behind the door, yes the man was Azka.
Amel who heard it immediately pushed the door handle and found her husband who was now bare-chested. He immediately lowered both his eyes. Azka who saw it like it looked a little unhappy.
" Hey it's okay, I'm your husband!" Azka said by pressing the word Husband.
" But sir, I-I'm not used to it." Reply Amel quickly and stammeringly.
Azka who heard it felt a little happy, for some reason but that smile slipped from her face.
' Totally different from the others!' Azka said in her heart.
" From now on get used to it, I'm your husband!" Azka said full of emphasis, immediately the face became cold again.
" Okay, here's coffee for you." Reply Amel while putting a cup of coffee on the nightstand.
" Ayeah, didn't you go to the office?" Ask Amel.
" No, because it's not important to let Rama handle it." Clearly Azka while wearing a green t-shirt, and sitting on the edge of his bed while occasionally drinking a cup of coffee made by his wife.
" You made this?" Azka asked as she frowned. Amel just nodded his head.
" More tomorrow make me coffee every morning!" His order
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Author Up again, who is waiting for this story?🤔
Sorry, the author is not proficient at stringing words because I am still a beginner😊
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