LOVE HUSBAND INHERITANCE
CSW #20

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The melodious sound of the birds chirping slowly entered the auditory cavity to disturb Oman Fathan's beautiful dream, his eyes began to open and his lips revealed a happy smile.  How not, when his eyes were open the wife who when he woke up always looked at him with a flat gaze was now hugging him tightly like a roll. Oman briefly kissed Zabina's forehead before closing his eyes again waiting for her heart to awaken.

Slowly Zabina's eyes began to open and her eyes were perfectly rounded seeing her hands tightly hugging the chest of Oman's field that was still asleep. As fast as lightning Zabina pulled her hand with a blushing face from embarrassment to wake up in that intimate position.

Zabina immediately ran into the bathroom to clean herself, she did not want to linger in a situation that was very unfavorable for her. For the umpteenth time I woke up in such a state.

‘Why do I always wake up hugging the man  ??? Fortunately, he was still sleeping. Stupid,,, stupid you are Nana. ‘ rutuk Zabina is upset with herself while continuing the ritual of her morning bath.

After the bath, Zabina immediately came out and walked quickly into the room large enough to wear clothes regardless of Oman standing near the bathroom door with a big smile framing her face.  Oman just shook his head to see Zabina's behavior then went into the bathroom to perform the ritual bath before breakfast and left for the office.

“Lho Na, which Oman  ? How not to both ?” Zayyan bows his head into his sister's room looking for his sister-in-law's whereabouts.

“People are still in the bathroom sak, do not need to look for let alone awaited after all he is not a guest.” Ketus Zabina while walking away from Zayyan.

“Na, until when are you going to be like this, anyway. Are you tired of emotions every day  ??? Peace is beautiful and can give me a funny touch. “ Zayyan equalizes Zabina's footsteps down the stairs.

Zabina did not chim in on her brother's words which sometimes irritated her, fortunately dear so Zabina could only grunt violently whenever Zayyan bullied her.

Spelled so mommy and daddy had been sitting waiting for them to have breakfast together, before long Oman joined, they then ate breakfast as usual without anyone talking. Only the sound of spoons and forks that collide with the plate until it makes its special sound.

“Honey, today to the office with mas, yes,, we stopped by our new home. “ gently Oman invites his wife to leave together for the first time.

Since their marriage, never once did Oman and Zabina walk together.  There was only a reason given by Zabina to reject Oman's invitation.

Then the three walked together out of the house after saying goodbye to mommy and daddy.  Zabina followed Oman who was walking towards her car.  Before Zabina got into a luxury car owned by Oman, he first asked his family driver to deliver his car to the company TripZA Corp.

“Pak Mamat, please have my car delivered to the company yes,,,” kindly Zabina spoke to her family driver then got into Oman car

Oman could again only grunt harshly at the words of his wife. Is this trying to get her heart  ??? Is their romance still intertwined  ???

Either flanking Oman suddenly remembered a man named Alif who was the spark of the quarrel Zalsa and Zabina who ended up with Zalsa in the hospital despite the doctor's word because of the negligence of Zalsa who did not do the washing blood in time.

‘I have to make sure of their relationship.’ The inner Omanis drove their cars to the house they will occupy from today.

A few minutes later, Oman turned his car into an elite residential area in the capital.  Oman continued to accelerate slowly after greeting the housing security until it arrived in front of a luxury house with a spacious yard and filled with various flowers.  Zabina is fascinated by the beauty of this luxurious house.

‘Hmmmm, can also taste my heritage husband.’ Mumbled Zabina smiled amusedly with the name for the man who is now her legal husband.

“Like with with his house ??” tanya Oman whispered near Zabina's ear made him goosebumps with Oman's breath that was very felt in his ears.

“Lumayan. “ sahut Zabina short then preceded Oman entering the luxury house.

(source by pinterest) roughly gini yes readers their living room home. Sorry if it does not match your expectations.

“Kak, this house has no ART  ??? “

“There dong dear, tomorrow they will start working.” Oman said with a smile and with a clamor to Zabina's jet black hair.

Zabina stared flatly at Oman who first touched her hair, although in reality Oman always gently stroked her hair if Zabina was sleeping even kissed her.

Zabina continued to walk into the family room which also looks luxurious where there are stairs leading to their room.

(source by pinterest) their living room, according to author othor 😂😂

“Our room is on the second floor.” Zabina chose to enter the guest room.

(Source by pinterest) the bedroom they will occupy.

“We separate rooms, brother. I'll be busy with my college assignments and not want to bother Oman. “ Zabina reasoned for them to sleep separately.  He did not want to keep waking up in a state of embarrassment.

“NO !!!” reject Oman quickly, make Zabina terjekat shock.  Mana wants Oman to miss waking up in the morning which always makes him smile.

‘Sorry dear, mas always want to enjoy your hug before waking up ‘. Oman muttered smilingly imagining himself always waking up in a cuddling position in the morning

" Sir Oman why ??? smile smile itself is not clear. "thin Zabina then down the stairs one by one.

Zabina continues to walk out of the mansion that they plan to start living in when they get home from work. All Zabina and Oman equipment has been neatly arranged. I don't know since when Oman prepared everything.

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