MY LOVELY BOSS
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Zoya blinked her eyes, her sleep this time was very sound when compared to the previous days. He never had trouble sleeping even always slept regularly from ten to four hours to twenty minutes. But today was really a very quality sleep for him. Sleep the most comfortably of his life.

"Morning..." Sapa Ridwan who was dressed casually with her hair still slightly wet. Her hand caresses Zoya's face. Although the weather outside is raining, but Ridwan's face looks so bright this morning. He wakes up early and prepares everything Zoya might need from clothes to breakfast.

"Hm Mas Ridwan is awake? Why didn't you wake me up?"

"What time is it?" Continue while looking for a cellphone that he usually always puts next to a pillow.

"Hour eight dear."

"What??" Zoya spontaneously moved from her sleep.

"I had a lecture this morning." He was barely even aware that his body was wearing a single thread.

"Yes my... Oh my..." Zoya hastily raises a blanket to cover her body before descending.

"Aww..." He was strangled when one of his feet touched the floor. His body feels crumpled, even for the road it feels uncomfortable.

Ridwan went down around the bed and stopped in front of Zoya, "eat him do not grusuk grasak. Here let me uh I help you." Ridwan takes Zoya to the bathroom.

"It hurts, Mom." His complaint.

"Must never hurt again." Answer Ridwan.

"That's what Mas Ridwan wants. I don't know about it."

"White time? Semalem is like a pleasure. Ntar malem can ask again?" Bargainly.

"Mas, it still hurts."

"Yes, that's why I'm going home so long."

"Mas Ridwan!"

"Handling, darling. Now take a shower, I'll wait outside." Ridwan lowers Zoya into a bath that he has filled with warm water.

"Do you want me to help you take a shower? All of them are also let it taste good." Further.

"Mas!"

"Yes-yes I'm out. If you need anything just call me."

After Ridwan leaves, Zoya enjoys soaking in the warm water while massaging her own crumbling body.

"Semalem, my goodness." Zoya shook her head then covered her face with both palms. Somehow he was suddenly embarrassed to remember their unification last night.

"Sit here!" Ridwan pulls Zoya to sit in front of the mirror. Her skillful hands take the hair dryer and dry Zoya's hair.

"I can do it myself, Mom."

"It's okay, let me do it." Answer Ridwan.

"Thank you, Mom."

"No thanks, it's a husband's job." Ridwan dyed the top of Zoya's head as soon as she finished drying her hair.

"Shirt for college I already pesenin, just choose which one to use."

"Breakfast is ready. Now get changed, we'll have breakfast together."

Zoya looked at the table, sure enough the super full breakfast was already available there. Likewise with some choices of clothes on the bed.

"Mas Ridwan's all yanking?" Zoya picks up one of her chosen outfits.

"I'm sorry, I should have taken all Mas Ridwan's needs, uh this was turned around."

"Conditional, baby. Did you ever say that a dream husband is a husband who helps each other in various ways."

"Thank you, Mom."

"Don't thank you keep loving. I do not admit anything is not a matter of origin KinderZoy's indecent." Ridwan pinches Zoya's cheek.

"Everyone, baby." Its effects.

"What?"

"Main again ntar malem."

"Mas! Pantesan is very good, it turns out there is a want." Zoya throws her lips and goes into the bathroom to change clothes.

After getting dressed, Zoya had breakfast with her husband. Ridwan really treated her so well. Until breakfast was fed even though he had refused but he said part of the obligation of the husband. Either find the basis of where but he reasoned if giving a living to feed food into the mouth of the wife then the reward is greater than just giving monthly rations only. Either it is true or just a mere mode, but Zoya is undeniably so happy to be treated like this.

"What time is college? If it's done right, tell me I'll pick it up." Ridwan asked as soon as they left the room.

"Jam two is also finished, Mas. Just two courses today."

"Ready. Call me later if it's done." Along the way to the exit Ridwan continued to hold Zoya's arm. He even occasionally kissed his wife's hand full of affection.