My Husband My Maid
Young wife

In the morning, the two of them were still relaxing on the bed, both focusing on their phones. Jihan is still upset with Arya who still has not given her an explanation of what, she has shown her upset face, but Arya is not sensitive.

"Honey you open my phone," asked Arya who just realized if there is a message that has been read, otherwise Jihan who else.

"No" replied Jihan.

"Honestly, honey, you opened my message," asked Arya once again, she had started to be provoked by emotion.

"Who do you think? Why are you angry? are you angry? who should be angry is me, is it good there is a chat from a woman on a married man, let alone chat like that," said Jihan.

"Darling.." Arya does not get angry because Jihan was angry first.

"What!! What reason would you wear, don't tell me you're still in touch with that woman" Jihan said.

"Honey don't be like this dong, I swear I never responded to chat from him, yes maybe if I response I just angry at him," said Arya, said, but JIhan does not believe what Arya says, he will find out the extent of Aryan's relationship with the woman.

"Darling..."

"There's something you want to explain to me" asked Jihan.

"Only that's honey, I'm not like her, I swear I've had nothing like her as long as I'm married to you."

Arya frowned, seeing JIhan who changed like this made Arya suspicious if Jihan was in need of an explanation, but she herself did not know what she would explain to JIhan.

"Oh yeah if there's nothing else you want to explain." Jihan was still trying to hold back her emotions, lest her emotions explode now.

"No, I want to eat chicken porridge, please buy it."

"OKAY.." Instead of Jihan getting angry at him Arya immediately went to look for the chicken porridge that his wife wanted.

Elsewhere, the pair of lovers had just finished doing a great battle, this was their third day of marriage and it was already unknown to how many times the two of them had fought, which definitely Alfi felt his was already sick.

"Darling you do not work," asked Alfi, she wanted her husband to leave the house so as not to ask for it, ALfi was confused how Akbar's property was always on even though it was new in use.

"No dear, I'm on leave until next week, so we'll both be much longer" Akbar said.

"I'm so tired, mine's so sick right now, so I'm asking to stop for today yeah, tomorrow we go on again." Alf told her the truth because she was already very strong if she had to serve her husband again.

"Hahaha yes baby, I understand, he I will not ask for it again, this is what I like if you are not strong just say it, I must stop, and if you want to just say it, I will definitely give you a ration" Akbar said.

"Dear, thank you for understanding me, I love the father of my best friend who is now my husband."

"Hahaha just say I love my husband just bothered," said Akbar.

"Dear, I love you" said Alfi.

Akbar hugged Alfi tightly, having a young wife was indeed very extraordinary, Akbar alone until the addiction did not stop stopping.