My Imam, Surgaku
(10). Beautiful, always beautiful.

Azalea slowly opened her two closed eyelids. Light coming from outside the window can slowly be captured by the retina of the Azalea eye. After performing the morning prayers, Azalea returned to sleep because she felt a little tired to accompany her mother-in-law to wash her blood from 7 pm to 1 am.

As her entire life was gathered, the Azalea netra looked around the room to see her husband. Azalea saw her husband's steady back sitting at his desk.

"Assalamu'alaikum, sweetheart. Good morning!" greet Azalea cheerfully.

Husain who was focusing on meeting with his employees was shocked to hear his wife's carefree greeting. His eyes immediately stared at Azalea who was already displaying her sweet smile that was able to make Husain in a drunken pity.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, good morning too, my love." replied Husain softly.

Husayn walked over to Azalea. Leaving his laptop that is showing the face of his employees because he is doing a meeting through google meet.

Azalea spontaneously spread her arms as Husayn walked towards her.

Hap.

Husayn immediately brought Azalea into his arms.

"Abang help wash your face, my dear." said Husain.

Azalea nodded in spirit. Azalea gladly accepted Husayn's offer.

"By, Brother."

Husain walked towards the bathroom with Azalea in her cradle like a baby koala. Occasionally Husain rubbed their noses together which made Azalea giggle because she felt amused. Upon arriving in the bathroom, Husain sat Azalea on the sink. Both the long arms of his shirt were exposed above the elbows.

"Not immediately?" husayn asked after the man washed Azalea's face with water.

"A lot of immediately,"

"You wanna wash your face, baby?"

"You dong. When will Azalea be served like this empress" he said.

"Today and next dong. Brother will serve brother's beloved like a queen,"

"Promise?" said Azalea while thrusting her little finger towards Husain.

"Promise, my love." - Husain welcomed Azalea's little finger.

They hooked both of their little fingers like a child doing a pinky promise.

Husayn then poured his palms with Azalea's face wash soap. Husain carefully rubbed Azalea's face with his palms that had been covered with soap.

"Aza is still beautiful not brother if Aza's face kayak gini?" ask Azalea random.

Before answering a random question from Azalea, Husayn kissed a glimpse of Azalea's lips that were not exposed to facewashing soap.

"Pretty. No matter how you are, you are still beautiful in the eyes of my brother, my love. When the eye is pleased with something, it is blind. All that he sees is beauty, even the ugliness will still be seen as beauty."

Azalea's cheeks are red.

After finishing washing his face, Azalea intended to change his clothes without bathing, because before dawn, Azalea had taken a bath first.

While waiting for Azalea to prepare - ready, Husain resumed his meeting with his employees. But before that, Husain had apologized for his behavior - suddenly left their meeting.

"Abang, what kind of pretty Aza is she wearing?" asked Azalea while showing two pairs of clothes towards Husain.

Husain paused his meeting, preferring his wife to his work.

"The maroon color is beautiful dear." replied Husain gently.

Azalea's smile expanded. It turned out that her fashion sense with Husain was very suitable.

"Thank you, Brother."

"Hold on, baby."

Husayn stopped the Azalea who would walk towards the walk in closet to change clothes.

"Why?"

"You must remember that if you are beautiful, you are always beautiful. Whatever you wear, you will look beautiful. And beautiful you can only be for brother. Understand, love?"

"Eyeah, Brother." said Azalea spirit.

"Printer."

Secretary Husain who witnessed Husain was talking softly with his wife, suddenly felt salting. There is little envy when it comes to knowing that Husain treats other women gently, whereas with the employees/employees working in his office Husain will prevail decisively.

While some employees who took part in meetings with Husain were curious, who if lucky women who became the husband of their superiors who have the nickname Mr. Cold man's.

When Husain and Azalea got married, only a few employees were invited. It was only an old employee who had previously worked at Husain's company even when Husain's father was still shaking as CEO. While new employees, they are not invited for one or two reasons.

Husain was a little bit of a throb. His face again turned resolute when dealing with his employees.

Husain's employees simply nodded in understanding. Dare not just to argue with their superiors.

Azalea, who had changed her clothes, walked straight towards Husain.

"Honey, Aza wants to kiss dong. Let Aza live this day." cried Azalea.

Again and again, the meetings they had had to be on pause. Husain was not angry at all. Even Husayn welcomed Azalea's warm embrace with pleasure. Ignoring a few pairs of eyes behind the screen of a laptop staring at their interaction.

Husayn immediately kissed Azalea's entire face with affection. His hands did not forget to stroke dear Azalea's head wrapped in a colored veil in line with the robe that the woman was wearing.

"Have you?" ask Husain.

"Had." Azalea replied with a nod of vigor.

"Aza is excited. Because I got a kiss from my brother." he continued.

"Such a darling Brother."

While enjoying the anxiety of his wife, Husain accidentally glanced at his laptop.

"Darling!" call Husain gentle.

"House. Why brother? You need anything?" tanya Azalea who was still at home was on Husain's lap while hugging the man's neck.

"No, honey."

"Continue?"

"Darling, can you continue your meeting?" ask Husain.

"Meeting? You want to go to the office?" azalea was confused.

"Not."

"Continue?"

Husain glanced briefly at his laptop which still displayed the face of his employees waiting for him.

Azalea who saw Husain glanced behind her, reflexively glanced back. But the head of Azalea was immediately restrained by Husain so as not to look back.

"Why, Brother? Aza wants to look back. You see the brother was glancing towards the back, Aza." said Azalea scowled.

"After you there's only a laptop, baby. And on my laptop, my brother was doing a google meet with some of his older employees to discuss some projects. You don't want to be ashamed. That's why you don't let your brother face behind you." explained Husain gently.

Azalea gaping. With her innocent look, Azalea asked, "Since when, brother?"

"Since dear has not woken up from a beautiful sleep dear." replied Husain lightly.

"So-" Azalea's speech came to a halt. His lips suddenly found it hard to continue a word two in shock.

As if he had a strong inner bond, Husain knew what Azalea was going to say.

"True, dear." said Husain answered all the questions in Azalea's head.

Azalea's cheeks again - again red. His face was immediately hidden in the chest of Husain's field.

"Shame, Brother." the great-grandchild slowly.

"Father, baby. They do not see your beloved face." said Husain soothing.

Azalea then immediately stood up from Husain's lap. But before that, Azalea stole a kiss on Husayn's lips.

"I'm sorry everyone has disrupted the ongoing meeting" Azalea said apologizing to Husain employees.

"My wife apologizes to you. Dimaafin no?" hussain continued towards his employees.

"No problem, ma'am. Madam doesn't need to apologize that way." said the oldest employee representing several other employees.

"Yes, Madam."

"Where, Mrs Husain?" hussain asked Azalea who was standing beside his desk.

Azalea blushed in shame. His face was red again when Husain said he was 'Mistress Husain'.

"Thank you." Azalea replied accordingly because she had already salted.

"Aza wants to go down first yes, brother." said Azalea.

"Please, baby."

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