My Heart (Zafier and Zaafira)
S2-Hash

Manda frowned staring at a third-level building in front of him. he was confused why he could suddenly be there. had not been able to find the answer, Manda's eyes pricked, clarifying what the net captured, and the, his eyes suddenly heated up to see someone he knew getting out of the car with a beautiful, sexy woman, but before the tears came down, he got out of his car and stepped following the departure of the two people, his gaze he circulated when entering the door of a luxurious restaurant that seemed to be full at night.did not find the two people he was looking for, he was not, Manda headed to the second floor, right in the corner of the room, Manda found them, her heart suddenly felt sore to see the hospitality of her husband pulling a chair for the woman.

"gold?" she called him softly but managed to make her husband's head look up and look at him

how crowded Manda felt when her husband just stared flat at her without bothering to be surprised because he was found alone with other women by her

"gold what does this mean?" Manda ventured closer and asked even though her heart was broken

"why are you here? aren't you in Bali?" asked Marva still with a flat tone tends to be fed up

"gold I'm coming for you"

"oh jude"

what the fuck is that answer?

hurt by Marva's response, Manda ran away from there. Before leaving the restaurant door she had turned her head, her heart was more chaotic when she saw her husband instead sitting quietly instead of chasing after him.

Manda flinched as her eyelids opened forcefully as consciousness took over her world, her breath hunting.The woman rotated her eyeballs to recognize the room, vaguely recognizing it with the help of a light of a sleeping lamp.

manda's hand stretched out to her left side empty and cold.The place had been five days uninhabited by her husband.

sighing deeply and then exhaling violently, Manda hoped the tightness in her chest would soon go away. The nightmare really made her a little too drunk.

yes, it is just a dream, a sleeping flower so bad for a person who is longing.why does his conscious bring painful dreams? why not a dream that brings him and his husband in a happy state?

because his feelings are not getting better, Manda grabbed his phone at 02:11 in the morning.

"he must have slept" muttered Manda

not wanting to disturb her husband, Manda kept her phone and tried to close her eyes.

to the left, to the right, plagued by anxiety makes his drowsiness no longer want to say hello. tired of rolling to the right Manda moved to sit on his back at the head of the bed and then he grabbed his phone back

he was not calm because of the nightmare.

dilemma.on the other hand her feelings were chaotic before informing her husband but on the other hand Manda also did not want to disturb the man's sleep

after a long war with her own mind, Manda finally opened the chat room, the safest choice.at least she had to tell her husband at that time to make her heart satisfied, to make her heart satisfied, let's not get it back at least Marva can see the message tomorrow morning

then with agile both thumbs dance on the keyboard.type, delete, type, delete, until finally the message sent...

Mas Marva

'is you sleeping?'

pretty stupid question. Manda realized it, only he did not know he had to type another sentence besides that.

ah thinking that, Manda so longed for the warmth of Marva's body when in direct contact with her skin...

drt drt drt

Manda gasped when her phone rang, immediately she saw the screen and her eyes were rounded when the name Mas Marva was clearly displayed there.His husband had not slept?

"hello baby? what's up hm? why haven't you slept? is anyone bothering you?"

Manda was immediately asked questions as she answered her husband's video call. Manda grimaced feeling bad to see her husband's worried face behind the man's drowsiness.

"nobody, I just can't sleep"

"missing you, hm?"

"yes"

"sorry dear, this time the project turned out to be a lot of obstacles and mas can not just leave it"

"yes, no papa"

"on Sunday night I try to go home well, because on Saturday tomorrow I still have to review the project on the field"

"yes, my dear"

Manda smiled as Marva chuckled at the answer "mas himself, haven't slept?" manda asked

"notif from you it mas set with a special tone.so mas can know if there is a message or call from you, as busy as any mas, d try to respond as quickly as possible so that you do not wait long. and when asleep, the phone is always stored beside the pillow by hardening the volume of the ring, just in case you or twins need mas at any time" explained Marva managed to touch the side of a Manda

"but that's a danger"

"mas is more afraid that you need mas continue mas even asik ngorok" added Marva

"now sleep again yuk, mas temenin"

then Manda arranged a pillow to be the back of his phone, then he laid his body while facing the phone

"good night, my wife, sweet dreams"

"mas too" replied Manda forced her smile when the nightmare had crossed her mind again

it did not take long drowsiness to whack the two, I don't know who was unconscious first the point of the phone was still on until the morning.

Seriate...