
Almaira looked at Alvian who was silent, with her eyes on her face and with her hands, Almaira began to feel astonished, with what her husband was doing.
"Why do we keep standing here? Didn't I say I was gonna take a shower?" almaira asked in surprise.
"Eh, yes. Sorry, I forgot." Alvian smilingly looked at his row of teeth while scratching his non-itchy nape.
"Yes Almaira prepared the warm water first, but ...."
"But what?" Alvian followed the eyes of his wife.
Alvian looks embarrassed himself, seeing his hands is the cause of his wife not to continue his speech. Slowly Alvian removed his grasp from both of Almaira's hands.
"Now you can go" said Alvian, staring at his wife.
"Almaira prepare the warm water first, yes. Just wait here!" Almaira walked in her slow steps, entering the bathroom.
Alvian stood up looking at Almaira's back which was slowly disappearing from his sight. A moment later, Almaira came back to her husband.
"Mas, that's the water Almaira has prepared," said Almaira and Alvian nodded, slowly walking into the bathroom.
After seeing her husband enter the bathroom. Almaira chose to sit on her bed while carrying a novel book in her hand.
A little while later Alvian suddenly called out to him from inside the bathroom.
"Almaira, please get a towel in Mas's closet. I forgot not to bring a towel." Alvian yelled for his wife.
Almaira, who was enjoying reading her novel, was distracted by the screams of her husband calling out to her.
"Yes, wait a minute. Almaira get it first." Almaira slowly walked over to her husband's wardrobe, only to pick up a towel that her husband asked for.
"This is the towel." Almaira gave a towel to her husband, keeping her head down.
Alvian took it immediately. "Thank you." Alvian slowly closed the bathroom door.
Almaira was relieved when her husband closed the door again, so she walked back to her bed. His face looks embarrassed too.
The bathroom door was opened by showing Alvian looking fresh after finishing the bath. Almaira looked at her husband who was slowly walking forward towards her. Her wet hair adds to the good looks Alvian has, and her burly body makes her look even more charismatic.
Almaira who felt her husband would get closer to her, thus Almaira directly lowered her head
"Almaira, have you prepared your clothes?" Alvian asked him.
Almaira began to remember that she had forgotten to prepare clothes for her husband. "Eh, I'm sorry Mas, Almaira forgot. Wait a minute, Almaira get it."
In a hurry, Almaira walked to pick up a dress for her husband, while Alvian smiled at his wife's very sweet behavior when he saw it.
"This is his shirt. Sorry if it is not the same as the taste that Mas has," said Almaira while giving clothes to her husband.
Again Alvian smiled to see the face of his wife who continued to look down.
"You're not wrong, your taste is good. I really like your taste."
Not in disbelief anymore, the face of Almaira has begun to look blushing with the words of her husband.
Alvian, who did not want to see his wife, continued to feel embarrassed and wrong, began to walk away from Almaira and went back into the bathroom.
Although Alvian likes the behavior of his wife who is very adorable and wants to tease him again. However, his intentions had been lowered out of pity for Almaira.