
It felt like a long time ago I left this place, when it was only a few weeks," inner Azmia while looking at the sky of her room.
Morning as was the custom. Azmia always cooks in the morning she wants her husband to eat his own hand.
"Den Alby, would want to eat at home if Non Mia is cooking," said Mbok Asih on the sidelines they are both cooking.
"Was my time away Mas Alby never ate, Mbok?" ask Azmia.
"No, Non. Den Alby just sometimes wake up late, home is almost late at night appearance is also random Non not to take care of it now Aden different at all like never neat, clean," mbok Asih.
Azmia was silent there was a point also in the words Mbok Asih, but Azmia did not think to that extent he thought Alby was fine if the matter of appearance is now much different Alby looks skinnier, the clothes are not so neat. Azmia thought it was due to Alby being too tired because work turned out....
"Mbok, Mia up first yes," said Azmia after finishing her cooking.
"Mas," called Azmia when she was at Alby's door because there was no word Azmia tried to knock on the door again until many times there was no answer, finally she chose to try to open the door.
"Ah, Mas Alby," cried Azmia as she watched Alby exit the bathroom using only a towel. Azmia closed her eyes with her hands.
Alby, who saw Azmia's behavior, made him want to tease his wife. Alby stepped closer and closer towards Azmia touching the hand that covered Azmia's eyes.
"Why, in the lid it won't be a sin if you see it" whispered Alby in Azmia's ear.
"Mas, get changed!" azmia said while maintaining the hand that covered her eyes.
"Don't you want to see it?" Alby keeps flirting with Azmia.
Azmia just kept silent and did not answer now she regretted why she had to go into the lion's den and wake the male lion making it more and more in a sign of anxiety. His heart is now beating faster.
"Mas" said Azmia. She turned around wanting to get out of Alby's room, but quickly Alby pulled Azmia's waist.
"Where are you, baby?" alby asked while leaning his head on Azmia's shoulder.
'O Allah, please get me out of this danger, '" said Azmia. Now his heart wants to come out.
"Den, awaited Den Daffa below," said Mbok Asih on the doorstep.
"Yes, Mbok told me to wait a minute for me to come down" replied Alby from inside.
"Good, Den." Mbok Asih returned downstairs after hearing Alby's reply.
"Today I have a morning meeting, you're off for college right? come to the office, yes" take Alby. Letting go of his embrace walked towards the changing room.
"He should go to the cafe, Mas," Azmia replied still standing on the spot.
"Just have a break if you can just get out of the cafe" said Alby when he came out of the dressing room. "Please put my tie on!" alby said while buttoning his sleeves.
Azmia approached Alby standing in front of Alby confirming her husband's tie. Alby didn't want to waste a chance. 'One kiss 'cup' landed right on Azmia's forehead.
"Don't, Mas Alby." Azmia hit her husband's chest softly.
"Haw, baby," said Alby, stroking Azmia's head gently. "Prepare, I'll wait for you downstairs" continued Alby.
He has promised starting today to improve his relationship with Azmia.
Azmia nodded then walked out of Alby's room with flushed cheeks. Alby was being nice to her.
Azmia went into her room to clean herself up. Thirty minutes Azmia came out of the room was neat with a black, gray flower-pattern hijab not to forget he brought a small bag that he sash right on his shoulder.
Azmia went down the stairs to Yuang, where the guest approached her husband.
"From heaven descends from heaven" Daffa said as he watched Azmia descend from the stairs.
"Sick, Al," Daffa lamented as he came under a sudden attack from Alby.
"We're having breakfast, Mas!" azmia told Alby to have breakfast before leaving for the office.
"Mas Daffa come on, let's have breakfast together." Not to forget Azmia also invited Daffa because it was impossible for Daffa to be told to be a spectator they both ate.
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Alby stood up from his seat