It Turns out There's Love
71 - POUNDING

Again and again, a smile returned on the man's lips looking at the back of his wife who had disappeared behind the bedroom door.

It felt like fresh air had already started to enter their household life. Zafira has been seen to start to change attitudes. Start by waking up in the morning. Inviting her to pray together has even placed herself as a wife by kissing her hands. Not only that, now the girl was intending to cook breakfast for herself. Getting married is so beautiful. Have a good wife, beautiful and willing to take care of her in every way. Fariz smiled widely as he twirled his eyes up and down. I don't know why he's acting like that?

"Yesse! Yeess!," Fariz suddenly jumped on the bed and rolled there. To the left and to the right without seeing the surrounding.

The man somersaults back and forth as he pleases. Jump and roll right over a kid. Then threw the body on the mattress repeatedly, so it looks like his body was bounced up on the soft mattress. He breathed out his happy and flowery mood. Fortunately, the bed was worth tens of millions. If not, it can be sure to collapse to support the large body, coupled with the jumping and rolling movements that it does.

"What's the matter with you?" a voice snapped Fariz's hearing, bringing the action to a standstill. The man quickly turned his head toward the source of the sound.

Fariz's eyes were rounded. How surprised the man was when he found out that the wife had been standing on the edge of the bed with a dumb face, her mouth slightly opened to witness her strange behavior. Zafira's eyeballs were looking in confusion at the action that her husband had just done.

Fariz who is still in a lying position, immediately raised the body and positioned sitting. His hands immediately tidied up the disheveled-looking hair. With a reddened face, he continued to pretend to tidy up the hair with his head down, hiding from his wife the discoloration in his countenance.

"You? Didn't you just come out?" asked Fariz glanced briefly at Zafira, then cast a glance while rubbing his nape daring to look at Zafira's eyes which kept unsheathed questions.

"I want to take my hair tie off on the table. I'm not free to cook if my hair isn't pinched. You alone? What did you just do in bed?" he asked, narrowing his eyes at the loss of Fariz's truly strange behavior in his eyes.

The man seemed to still catch his breath from a bit of fatigue after tipping over, plus he felt surprised by the sudden appearance of Zafira, who he had thought had gone to the kitchen.

Zafira was still waiting for the husband's answer. He saw for himself how the man jumped into bed and then somersaulted on the bed like a child.

"none. I was just exercising to relax my muscles a little stiff, "Fariz stretched his arms forward and then moved to the left and right sides.

Zafira was confused by Fariz's reply. It doesn't make sense. But he didn't think too much about it.

"If you want to exercise, relax the muscles, do not in bed. Find somewhere else," Zafira grumbled with her mouth as she glared at her husband. Fariz just sat quietly looking into his wife's eyes.

The girl stepped onto the table taking a hair tie. While walking, she pinched her hair just like that. Then without looking at the man on the bed, walked back to the door, leaving the husband sitting like a fool.

Fariz breathed out from his mouth, feeling foolish with his own attitude. He was sure, Zafira must have seen his behavior earlier.

Zafira has been in the kitchen with bi Senah. They started cooking. This morning, the girl was practicing a recipe from her mother, cooking spaghetti with ground meat. During cooking, the employer and waiter did not break up chatting casually and occasionally seen laughing.

Yesterday, when he heard from Zafran that Fariz was going to get married and bring his wife to this house, he went directly to the nearest Supermarket to buy various kinds of food. Chicken, ground meat, seafood, fruit, bread, noodles, and other kitchen needs, which is none other than at the request of Zafran, which of course has given money first to bi Senah.

During shopping, the mind of bi Senah can not be separated from the future wife Fariz. He was very curious about his new employer. His heart was worried about who the new occupants would be living in Fariz's house. She was afraid that Fariz's future wife would have a spicy and high-minded mouth. But what his thoughts and fears are inversely proportional to reality. The new inhabitants were very kind and humble. Just one day meeting, they were already familiar. Zafira did not limit the distance between himself and the servant.

Bi Senah heart does not stop being grateful to have obtained two employers who are so good and never looked at the status of only villagers, came to the city of Jakarta with the aim of seeking sustenance of abuse.

Thirty minutes more Zafira and bi Senah struggled in the kitchen. Finally, the spaghetti made by the beautiful girl with a sharp nose was ready to be served and eaten by her husband. Not to forget, Zafira cooks more for bi Senah and mang Karman.

After arranging the entire breakfast on the dining table, Zafira went to the room to clean the body from the smell of spices attached to the negligee.

"Square"

Zafira turned the door handle and immediately entered with quick steps.

Zafira's eyes widened. Fariz's eyes were no less wide-eyed.

"Aakkh" Fariz looked surprised and turned around, covering his body with a towel.

What did Fariz do? She casually dried the drops of water still stuck to her body and hair. As he dries every inch of his body after the bath, Zafira suddenly enters and Fariz does not realize that his wife is entering without making any sound.

Zafira opened the soft hand covering her eyes and then with a red face she looked at Fariz who had returned to wearing a towel by turning her back. Zafira could only see the man's back showing the shape of the wings that looked beautiful in his eyes.

For a moment Zafira was stunned to see the beautiful wings that were seen on the shoulder of the husband. In addition to that beauty, Fariz's skin looks clean and white. The girl swallowed the saliva while still staring at the scene in front of her. Despite decades of friendship with the man, only this time did he see Fariz's body parts after they had grown up. As a teenager, Zafira only occasionally saw Fariz not wearing a shirt while playing in their home. It was not bare-chested either, still using a singlet.

"You're on purpose huh?" Zafira cast a sideways glance. Pretending not to want to see when her eyes were already quite satisfied looking at the beautiful aura of her husband who had never touched her eyes.

Zafira was still lucky because her eyes did not see Fariz's lower aurat, so she did not know how big the heirloom belong to her husband. That problem, just wait for later, when Zafira is really ready to see and be touched by the object.

"You who enter suddenly without a sound. I should have knocked on the door first" Fariz said, walking into the closet, picking up clothes and pants. He glanced at the wife who was still throwing her face to the side. Deftly, Fariz immediately put all his clothes on.

"This is my room. So why should I knock on the door? You shouldn't be like that if you want to dry your body," Zafira is still as usual. Every time arguing always did not want to budge from his best friend, who is currently not only a friend to him but has become a husband.

"Well how? Should I ask for your help to dry my body?" the man turned his back towards Zafira after he finished wearing his clothes.

"I don't want to! Already, go there to the kitchen! I've prepared you breakfast. I'm going to take a shower first" Zafira picked up the clothes in the suitcase and took them to the bathroom.

One suitcase of clothes has been prepared by Mama Laras. The mother who had arranged and put her daughter's clothes in the suitcase after the marriage certificate procession was completed. The mother also who has put all the toiletries, powder, lipstick, perfume, until the hair tie was not left put in the suitcase. Regarding paying attention, taking care of, serving and pleasing her husband and children, mama Laras is the expert. As long as he was married and even gave birth to two of his children, not once did he fail to take care of and serve the three people he loved so much, including the oma Mayang. Until this moment, oma Mayang remains one of the people she prioritizes to be guarded and served with all her heart and soul.

Ten minutes later, Zafira peeked out of the bathroom door, making sure there was no Fariz. Apparently wrong. The man was still faithfully waiting for him in the room. Sit on the lip of the bed while playing a cell phone.

Zafira. Feeling confused, why is Fariz still here?

"Why haven't you been to the kitchen?" asked Zafira after coming out of the bathroom.

Fariz took his eyes off the phone, turning to Zafira who had been standing three meters from where he was sitting.

Fariz was fascinated to see a beautiful girl wearing a light blue knee-length dress. The man suddenly took a gulp of saliva violently when he found Zafira with her wet hair that had become opium to him. It felt like he wanted to hug and kiss the girl as much as possible. The man actually felt hypnotized every time he saw Zafira finish bathing and wet his long hair.

"The fragrance hasn't gone to the kitchen yet, so the cockroach is still waiting here," the seductive Fariz fingered the table beside the bed without using his eyes, putting a cell phone on it. Hands moved but her eyes were still focused on the pretty face in front of her.

"You always look beautiful every time you finish a bath," the man praised honestly with a look of admiration.

"Basic gumbal," Zafira's lips paid no heed to Fariz's praise.

"Who's the big one? The reality is like that. You are beautiful and I will not stop admiring you. From childhood to the present," the husband said very honestly.

Zafira's heart suddenly beats hearing the honesty Fariz expresses but she tries to refrain from getting carried away and becomes tempted by the husband's seduction. Although his heart was unable to lie, Fariz's words made his heart flutter. That fine leaflet without being asked just appeared.

In order to avoid the conversation that will make his heart pound more, the girl immediately invited Fariz to go to the kitchen.

"You still want to stay here? Aren't you hungry? Let's have breakfast," Zafira asked as she stepped towards the door. Fariz immediately got up from the lip of the bed and walked in the steps of the wife.

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