My Lovely Idiot Husband
Can't take a shower

Ara approached Jojo, who was sitting in fear, and then sat down on the side of the bed. "Jojo .. I will accompany you to sleep" he said, holding Jojo's shoulder.

Jojo looked up. "really?" he asked, looking a twinkle of joy in his eyelids.

"Hmmm ...." Ara nodded, "but for tonight only!" added Ara while pointing her index finger at the warning sign.

Jojo smiled happily, then nodded quickly.

"Auntie also accompany you, but sleep downstairs. Auntie get the bed first, yeah!" Iren took a moment to pick up his folding mattress that was in Iren's room. Not long after, he returned to Ara's room with the mattress.

The size of the mattress is only for one person, but quite thick. Makes Ara not have to worry about her aunt's health. Ara's smile expands while helping Iren to roll out her mattress near Ara's bed. That way, Ara can sleep peacefully sleeping with Jojo in that room.

Jojo immediately laid down his body again, and Ara sat leaning on the head of the bed beside Jojo's body. Jojo brought his body closer to Ara, both of his hands holding Ara's hand tightly. Again made Ara's heart beat irregularly. "Call Ara she's just a kid!" inner Ara calmed herself.

Not long after Jojo fell asleep, Ara noticed Jojo's innocent face, looking a scar of fear on the man's forehead, but the longer the stroke faded. The face now shows calmness and a smile on the corner of his lips, along with a deep Jojo headed to his dreamland.

"He is very handsome, if his nature is not like a child maybe I have fallen in love with him," murmured Ara slowly, unconsciously the speech was thrown away. Until he woke up, he shook his head quickly. "Huh, what am I thinking? This guy's just a stranger with a mental disorder, where maybe I could think of falling in love with him. You idiot!" Ara cursed herself, she looked towards Iren to make sure the old woman had not heard her strange words just now. Ara heaved a sigh of relief, as Iren was already asleep in his sleep.

Ara tries to stay awake, because even though Iren is in the room, Ara must remain vigilant with Jojo. He tries to let go of Jojo's hand, but his grip is too tight that Ara can't take it off.

The night was getting late, the drowsiness began to linger on Ara's eyelids. He told her to shut down immediately. So that makes Ara can no longer maintain his vigilance, his eyes like a heavy object that forced him to sleep. Ara couldn't stand against that. He completely closed his eyelids and fell asleep into the world of his dreams. Without realizing it, one hand fondly held the top of Jojo's head.

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The bright morning atmosphere, the morning sunlight sneaking into the window of Ara's room, pierced right on Iren's eyelids which suddenly blinked due to the glare of the light. Iren narrowed his eyes, then opened his eyes slowly. Iren sat down, then turned to look at Ara's bed.

Seen they are still asleep, with Ara's hand still held by Jojo, only Ara's position is not sitting leaning anymore. He sleeps opposite Jojo, with his next hand already down hugging Jojo's shoulder.

"They're so funny, it still seems safe" Iren chuckled, chuckling. Not wanting to disturb their sleep, Iren rushed to clean the folding mattress, then stored on the side of the closet belonging to Ara, for fear that someday it will be used again there.

Iren then walked out of Ara's room, then closed the door slowly, but the sound of the door was not loud it made Ara blink both eyes. The soft voice seemed to restore his consciousness.

With his eyes still closed, his hands fumbled something strange before him, like someone's shoulders. "Is this Emon's shoulder?" inner Ara. Emon is a mustache robot cat doll that has a magic pouch on its stomach. Ara's doll from childhood always accompanied her sleep, when she came out of her house she also brought the doll.

"Ish ... since when did Emon become thin like this?" Ara was still stroking the foreign shoulder. The numbness that attacked his left hand made Ara quickly move it. However, the hand was held back by Jojo's hand, until Ara was more astonished.

"Eh, since when can Emon hold my hand?" Rather than getting curious, Ara squinted her eyes trying to peek at her as well as adjusting her eyes to the sunlight that had filled the room.

How surprised he was, when his entire life had been gathered all, what was seen in his eyes was Jojo who was sleeping soundly. Ara suddenly rounded her eyes perfectly, then changed her position to sit up straight. Accidentally, he pulled out his hand that Jojo was grasping roughly. So that makes Jojo move a little, but then fall asleep again.

Ara was still glued while continuing to look at Jojo fixedly. "God ... Why did I forget that I slept with this guy last night?" muttered.

Ara remembered something, then turned her head towards the floor where Iren slept last night. "Where's Aunt Iren? Why didn't he wake me? I have to work today." Without thinking any more, Ara immediately got off the bed slowly. He doesn't want Jojo to wake up.

Ara picked up a towel and went into the bathroom to clean herself up. He did not forget to bring a change of clothes so he could change his clothes in there, because in that room there was still Jojo.

After Ara finished, she came out of the bathroom already in neat clothes. Ara was surprised to see Jojo was awake while sitting dreamy.

Jojo turned his head towards Ara, with a face that was still withered. "Where are you going, Ara?" he asked when he saw Ara dressed neatly.

"I have to work, you're at home with Aunt Iren, if I have time I'll find your house after work? It's okay, isn't it?" Ara spoke softly to Jojo.Jojo who was still sleepy just nodded his head.

"Good boy," said Ara as she pulled both corners of her lips and formed a sweet smile there.

"You take a shower, yeah! I don't have a man's shirt, I'll try to ask aunt Iren there may still be her husband's clothes that you can wear," ara orders while picking up a new towel in the closet and giving it to Jojo.

"Wear this! You can shower yourself, right?" added Ara by thrusting her towel.

Jojo nodded, he picked up the towel, then went inside the bathroom.

Ara goes to see Iren in her room, she wants to borrow the clothes left by Iren's late husband for Jojo. After getting it Ara went back into her room. Ara sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Jojo to come out of the bathroom.

"It's been twenty minutes, why has he been so long? Besides, why did I not hear the sound of water from inside" said Ara. Because the bathroom does not wear a bath up, and there is no shower, it should definitely be heard the sound of water splashing from inside the bathroom.

Ara was suspicious, then she walked over to the bathroom, then stuck her ear on the bathroom door. "No sound, what's he doing?" muttered Ara again.

Ara banged on the bathroom door and called out Jojo's name, but there was no reply from within. Ara continued banging on the door while calling Jojo's name louder, until it was seen that the doorknob moved and the door opened.

How shocked Ara was, seeing Jojo who was still intact wearing his clothes last night and still in a dry state. "Have you not taken a shower?" tanyanya while raising both eyebrows. Jojo shook his head in response.

"Why are you lingering inside?" Ara asked again in annoyance.

Jojo felt guilty, he linked his hands together and put his two index fingers together in front of his chest. "Sorry Ara, I fell asleep inside. I was confused by the bathroom. The bus is too small, I can't get in. Because I was still sleepy I fell asleep there," Jojo explained carefully, his hand pointing to a small bench in the bathroom.

Ara deliberately kept the small stool, to make it easier for her to sit while washing clothes, because she did not have a washing machine to clean her clothes.

Hearing that Ara almost laughed, but she tried to hold him back. "Can't you take a shower?" ask Ara later.

Jojo widened his eyes and stood up straight. "I can take a bath, but the bathtub in my house is not that small, how can I take a shower if it is so!" refute Jojo innocently, as if he was great to be able to bathe himself.

"Huh?" Ara gawked, and for this time she could not help but laugh, finally laughter broke out as well. Jojo's innocence is incredible.

"You're all there, it's not a bath up. You can't get into it" cried Ara in between her laughter. For the first time he could laugh like that again, after all the sad events that had happened to him all this time. It seems that Jojo's presence becomes a new entertainment in Ara's life. Makes me happier.

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