My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 35 - Why Is My Husband Different?

The work room is so spacious, very comfortable in this place even Amara seems to be able to sleep if asked to accompany her husband to work.

"Is his life spent just doing this?"

Amara shook her head slowly when she saw what Syakil was facing now. His laptop even died on its own, some notes and documents seemed unfinished he checked. It should be a break, but Syakil really spends it busy like this.

Amara tidied up Syakil's slightly irregular table. Because there is no way the man will continue to work if it is this late, even in the morning.

It wasn't so hard for Amara to tidy up Syakil's table. A few months into the world of work he can do everything quickly.

"Waiting, he's sleeping."

Very upset actually, but seeing Syakil who is now asleep so soundly he suddenly did not have the heart.

Amara patiently waited, she remained silent for a while. Staring fixed Syakil without a second he shifted his eyes, Syakil who was silent like this had succeeded in making Amara melt.

Perfectly, Amara only realized that Syakil is indeed as handsome as the man of his dreams. Syakil's shady face made Amara unable to hold the sparkle in her.

Cup

Without her noticing, that sweet kiss had already landed right on her husband's face. All this time only Syakil took the initiative, now suddenly the instinct of Amara seemed to speak.

She misses her husband? Where possible, just a few hours Syakil stay away. The woman was confused with herself in the end.

"He's still sleeping, right?"

Amara watched Syakil's eyelids which are still clenched. If Syakil finds out what he's doing, it's obvious that she's embarrassed.

Long enough that she waited, Amara even yawned many times. Her husband slept exactly suspended, woke instead of realizing it was getting deeper, not funny if it had to be woken by watered, he thought.

Drowsiness began to rule Amara, until the woman accidentally fell asleep and almost staggered but realized when the hourglass at the end of the table fell due to a small shock due to her actions.

"Raaa??!!"

With his eyes still red, Syakil realized that his wife was here. The woman had lowered her head to see what was happening, Syakil who had always been panicking with the slightest thing was obviously a reflex to get up and pull Amara closer to him.

"Why is it here?"

"I'm looking for you, he said, but why long?"

Shakil frowned, he felt not so long. Even her work had just begun, where perhaps Amara had grown tired of waiting for her.

"Old?"

"Yes," replied Amara nodding softly, Syakil dreamt of how much this had left him in a daze.

"What time is it?"

"Almost two o'clock in the morning, your work is always so much huh?"

"Let's go to sleep, why are you staying up so late ... have been waiting for a long time?" syakil asked slowly, not a bit did he have plans to leave Amara.

"Fraight, about half an hour."

It is not impossible to awaken, but it cannot be awakened. Amara had tried to wake Syakil up in a normal way, only that the man was no longer helped if he had fallen asleep.

"Should sleep alone while I'm not done, you're exhausted, Ra."

"You mean I slept by myself? Be afraid." Syakil spoke well, but he suddenly went up for some reason.

If usually a husband will quickly return to sleep together, now Syakil actually ordered him to sleep first while the man actually fell asleep in the workspace, obviously he was angry.

"Hahahah can be angry as well as it turns out, I think my wife will forever be gentle and keep her answer always yes while ngokgut," Syakil said while laughing discordantly, seeing his different wife this time Syakil felt this was really funny.

"Bu-not angry .. I'm just confused why you prefer to sleep here than beside me," said Amara looked up, staring at the face of Syakil whose height is so different that it makes his neck a little sore.

"Sleep, not intentionally."

Still her husband was wrong, why is Syakil so different, thought Amara. A few weeks ago Zia reminded Amara that Syakil's attitude would not be much different from Mikhail's.

The image of Mikhail always attached to his wife and even sleeping can only fall asleep when beside Zia makes Amara feel like a failure to be a woman and think if Syakil does not love her so much.

"But you should be able to go to the room if you are sleepy," upset Amara did not want to lose, Syakil should realize if you have a wife do not leave alone.

"It's because I slept here? Just a moment, after all, alone not with other women," explained Syakil who succeeded in making the woman's anger spread to the crown.

"Defender, I'm your wife."

"The term is taken, is that what it means, Amara?" sarkas Syakil who managed to make Amara met red, really on target to make the woman confused looking for answers.

"Ck, it's up to you."

The woman passed after dying a flea in front of her husband, why did she look so aggressive? The woman was suddenly embarrassed by her own husband.

The man just laughed at Amara's back that was getting away, never angry once angry because it was amazingly trivial, indeed his wife was extraordinary.

"For women, admitting it is difficult ... if you want why he is silent? Is it as hard as that asking? Same husband himself shy, weird." In fact Syakil's mind is not much different from Mikhail, there is a little strange thing that he has connected to the right thing.

-tbc

Guys, I'm sorry I'm up yet to be normal. I'm the type of writer who likes to up, so usually a day is a lot. Especially since Ibra's writing, I also do not want to be in a position of confusion like this. I'm trying to keep up normal and a lot. Doain yes, hopefully Syakil's sustenance can also follow Brother😚️

Healthy all of you, God willing I will return to be a writer who is eager to make up. Thanks for the support️

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