Kemelut Love Deandra
KCD-05 [Milk Water in Reply Tubal Water]

"Oh, who'd you think it was, or maybe it was your girlfriend?" silent Dea when her husband's guess fit and right on target, the two eyes were rounded as well as gaping lips made Andra a little prejudiced.

"Oh, maybe my guess is right, what do I expect? Doesn't he know I'm a handicapped man? Also this marriage is a matchmaking event from parents, it may be true that he has a lover," inner Andra when seeing the expression of the wife who seems to be wrong.

Andra pinched Dea's chin, "Hey beware of flies coming in!" keep the sweet smile that Andra showed.

"Let's be calm I'm just kidding, if it's true, you're my wife" Andra whispered beside Dea's ear.

Prickling Dea made, to the point that he closed his eyes, "Hey has made his mess! Let's eat first, your papa's been waiting a long time!" Kaira saves Dea's awkward atmosphere.

At nightfall, Dea has now been brought to the Andra residence, the mansion of the royal mansion is only inhabited by Andra himself along with several servants and also his bodyguard.

Dea Zoraya has just set foot in this big house, her round eyes do not stop sweeping the view, many antiques everywhere, most of the items on display are items that may have historical value, yes.maybe Junior or Elementary School children can call it like a museum.

"Do you like to collect old things?" asked Dea with eyes that continue to stare at the statues as well as miniature temples, weapons and so forth.

"Not really," said Andra who walked following Dea's footsteps.

"Then?" still curious Dea kept asking.

"Every time the school held a study tour, I just casually bought them, and well that's it, they're too much, rather than wasted I just arrange them," explained Andra.

"You don't want to give it to the kids? Maybe they like this miniature sword?" cetus Dea grabbed a sword that was still neat with a sheath.

"That's too dangerous for children," Andra took over then put the sword back in its place.

Turning Dea grabbed the carambit that was lying near the miniature of the temple, "This too, why don't you give it to the boys of pencak silat art instead? They'll want to,"

"I bought it for me to keep, not for me to share," Andra again and again grabbed the carambit from Dea's hand.

"You're collecting it?"

"No, just like to buy it, and love to throw it away" Andra said.

"That's called collecting,"

"As far as you go, do you want a drink? Milk, juice, or..."

"White water only, it's night" said Dea.

"Em.. alright," Andra nodded lightly then she shouted to one of the servants in her house, "Mbok!..."

Not until someone told Dea to hold Andra's arm to make her handsome husband turn his head, "Just water, you show me the place and I'll take it" Dea said.

"No, you're too tired for today, the stagen you used this morning, I know it must be tight" Andra said, leading Dea to walk into a room, and yes the room is a bridal room that without Andra's knowledge has been decorated in such a way, "You decorate it?" ask Dea.

"Huh? No, I don't really know either!" cetus Andra by calling the secretary also his right hand, who else if not Desta.

Looking at Dea who seemed to dislike the sprinkling of roses, immediately Andra acted.

"He likes to be humble or what? Obviously he can be romantic, cleanliness problems are ok there must be servants, but about spatial planning there is no way someone else is arranging dong," batin Dea by paying attention to the back of Andra who was busy calling someone.

It sounded like Andra was telling her subordinates to clean the bridal room.

"Mas," called Dea by patting Andra on the shoulder, and Andra jolted, turning her head and keeping the phone away from her ear.

"He called me mas?" andra's mind was in disbelief, there was a strange taste in his chest.

"Not to be cleaned, Dea likes the smell of roses" Dea cetus with a smile that always looks sweet in the eyes of Andra.

"Oh, Ok," Andra said with a finger that immediately disconnected the phone.

Outside the room, Desta sighed, "Based on the bucin boss!" he said after he ran from the first floor to the second floor where the boss' room was located, and he had to come back again because of one rejection from his young mistress.

As usual Dea cleaned herself before going to bed, she was beautiful with her thin ivory-white clothes, with a pounding chest she decided to approach the husband who was still sitting on the balcony of her room.

"Here you sleep!" sela Andra turned to her beautiful wife who was still standing behind her.

Seeing that Dea was still in silence at the spot where Andra immediately stood and approached her, "We're sitting there!" Andra led Dea to sit on the bed.

Dea's pounding heart, "Say she's having erectile dysfunction, right? Relax Dea, calm down, nothing happened tonight, ok!" inner Dea.

Sitting side by side on the super King bed made Dea's mind drift everywhere.

"No-no! I can't think of anything like that!" inner Dea by closing her eyes also lowered her head.

Sounded Andra sighed, Dea turned to hear him, "Happy the hell, it's legal too, Dea worship worship, not a sin to accept but a sin to refuse, ok Dea relax do not panic, just relax," inner Dea looked at her husband's handsome face from the side.

Andra stroked Dea's head, "You know what my condition is?" the slow voice made Dea trenyuh, it turns out her husband held shame with the disorder he suffered.

"Just calm down, Dea will help Mas until Mas is healed," this time Dea's smile is sincere, for the first time they both hug each other, the warmth of the relationship the two may be intertwined starting from tonight.

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Disturbed by Dea's long sleep due to the ringing of the phone that kept ringing, opened his eyes narrowed Dea, surprised when he saw the husband was no longer there beside him.

Also he saw the name Gara seen on his phone screen, "What the hell else?" mumble Dea before she shifts the green button.

"Hello?"

📞"De! Gara De, she fell from the second floor of the campus!" there was a panicked tone from the phone call that was none other than the voice of Jennie Dea's college friend.

"Heh, that's right! What time is it?" Dea fearfully asked, shaking the girl's body.

📞"Mending lo now here deh, ntar gur share lock! It's nine o'clock!"

"Ok, Wait!" dea said before she decided on the call.

Just as Dea put the phone on the nightstand and opened the blanket that was still covering part of her body, suddenly the door opened and Andra entered the room, carrying a tray full of milk with a sandwich on the plate.

"Dear, dear" Andra's cheerful bright smile made Dea goosebumps with her intention to meet Gara.

"Hey, why daydream?" ask Andra who is now sitting next to Dea.

"Tock... Who prepared breakfast anyway? He should make breakfast" Dea said in a stammer, indeed, he was embarrassed by his husband who was not only handsome, but also diligent.

Behind Andra's imperfections, Dea finds other things that make Dea more unemployed.

"I ask you to be my wife, not a maid!" cetus Andra pinched Dea's nose.

He made Dea blush, after breakfast was finished with a spirit and heart that felt happy Dea left for campus, deliberately he did not take leave after marriage.

Andra drove her little wife to college before she left for work, after saying goodbye to her husband, Dea got out of the car, the foot steps of the level towards the campus area but just ten steps Dea away from the car a young man suddenly hugged Dea from behind.

"Boss? You okay?" tanya Desta made sure, when she saw her boss's wife being hugged by another man.

"I understand, let's go!" her word.

"You're this good with him, even your big house you named for him, isn't this as the saying goes, milk is returned with tubal water?" once again Desta said.

"Let that be my business!...