
Melika got out of the bathroom and prepared. She wears a black skirt work suit slightly below the knee and a blazer that she buttons one bottom. Her wavy hair she let unravel beautifully. Her face she polishes a little make-up so that her face does not look pale.
Kevin who was previously asleep was stunned when he accidentally opened his eyes and looked at Melika who was still in front of the mirror. Kevin noticed Melika's fat body curvature from behind. His wife is really sexy, pikrinya.
Maybe, for someone else. Melika does not look sexy, but for Kevin Melika looks sexy especially when wearing a work suit like that.
Kevin shook his head as it suddenly flashed across his mind Melika's body shadow if slim. It is certain Melika will look more sexy.
What the fuck am I? Don't let me be less grateful. She's a beautiful wife, really. Anyway, I don't care about his body shape Kevin muttered.
Kevin felt, no matter how Melika's body shape, he must remain grateful because behind Melika's lack, Melika has a good heart.
Kevin immediately closed his eyes as Melika turned towards him. He pretended to be still asleep.
Pt ...
Melika kisses Kevin's cheek makes Kevin jerked and stops pretending to sleep. Melika was surprised to see Kevin suddenly opened his eyes.
"But, how, wake up?" melika was surprised.
"I was surprised when you kissed me. I felt like a sleeping princess, who woke up when her prince kissed her," Kevin said with a chuckle.
Melika also chuckled. Her husband is just there.
"Where is a dashing princess like Mas," Melika said as she shook her head.
Kevin rushes out of his sleep, and sits on the edge of the bed.
"Life, only you've said I'm dashing" Kevin said.
Melika again chuckled, especially when she saw Kevin's expression that looked very funny. Kevin seemed happy when Melika said he was dashing.
"Perhaps, because they don't know the depth of you, Mas," Melika said.
Kevin rounded his eyes. He did not expect his wife to be able to speak vulgarly like that.
Melika frowned looking at Kevin's expression which looked surprised.
"I mean, the inner strength you have," Melika said.
Kevin squinted his eyes, making Melika feel stupid and confused as to what to explain her meaning.
"I mean-" Melika's words came to a halt as Kevin peeked at her forehead.
"Yes, I see what you mean" Kevin said with a smile.
Melika also replied with a smile.
Arriving in the kitchen, Melika tied her hair in the shape of an upper pincher, then put on an apron and started preparing the ingredients from inside the refrigerator.
"What breakfast do you want?" ask Melika.
Kevin just kept quiet and kept watching Melika. Really, Melika looks prettier when her hair is tied to a midget like that.
"You want a sandwich, right?" ask Melika.
Again Kevin just kept quiet and did not answer Melika's question.
"Mas!" Melika accidentally snapped at Kevin, making Kevin's daydreams become crumpled.
"Why bengong, anyway? See what?" ask Melika annoyed.
"Look at you" Kevin replied with a smile.
Melika shook her head.
"I'll make you a sandwich. It must be spent, not let there be anything left," said Melika.
Kevin smiled as he continued to watch Melika who started making sandwiches for him.
"You're like a mother making her kids breakfast" Kevin said.
Melika is smiling too.
"Mell!" call Kevin.
"Yes" Melika said without looking at Kevin.
"Looks like breakfast would be more fun if the table was full of kids" Kevin said.
Melika stops her activities and sees Kevin.
"There will be a time" Melika smiled.
Kevin nodded in agreement with what Melika said. He doesn't want to demand immediate descent from Melika. He does not want Melika to be the mind and actually make Melika stress. After all, their marriage was only as long as corn, of course he also wanted to spend a lot of time together with Melika. Moreover, they get married without being in a relationship first and get said their meeting is very short until finally deciding to get married.
After making breakfast, Melika also joined Kevin's breakfast. After that, he went to the office. The distance between her home to the office is quite time consuming, Melika does not want to come late considering the streets of the Capital are always used to being crowded.
*****
Arriving at Jian's office.
Melika stepped foot into her room. His room was in one room with Jian, as he worked as Jian's personal assistant. Melika casually opened the door of Jian's room. Not yet had he stepped in completely, he actually unintentionally screeched in surprise to see an activity happening inside Jian's room.