My wife, Dhia
I Love You, My Sweet Husband.

"Mas, ticklish .. You're so ignorant, anyway."

Dhia was still closed with a hunting breath, when she felt subtle touches on her face and nape. And now he starts playing in his ear.

"Mas .. I beg you, stop. It's ticklish."

Dhia sighed softly.

"Mas, enough." That subtle touch hasn't stopped.

"Maos ..." Dhia can't take it anymore. Reflexes alone his hand reached for objects that felt smooth tickling his skin.

Meow !

Dhia gasped at the sound of that voice. He opened his eyes for a moment and let go of his hand. Instead of seeing her husband on the bed, she was surprised to see a thick-haired cat licking its tail on the bed.

"Cat?! turns out that nosy this early, it's you, Banny?"

Jeez Dhia ...

Dhia closed her eyes feeling amused herself.

Ah, even the cat was saneer than his master.Bathin Dhia when he remembered Dirga who had ignored him and gave him an unexpected assignment last night.

"Dhia."call her then.

"What's up, Mom?"Dhia.

"Please don't turn your back on me."he asked slowly.

Dhia frowns.

"Strike here."Dirga asks Dhia to shift the body to get closer to her.

The girl was stunned for a moment. His heart suddenly thumped. Is this the time? Does he realize his feelings? Jeez Dhia .. starting tonight you will no longer be a virgin.

Dhia closed her eyes imagining what would happen next.

"Then, your hand."Dirga extended her right hand to Dhia.

The girl complied, with a trembling hand she extended her hand to Dirga. Dhia gulped when Dirga had already touched her hand. His nervousness at this time made his chest beat race.

"Smooth."

Dirga muttered softly while flipping through Dhia's palm. Then put the white palm on it.

"Please massage my head."

Dhia instantly widened her eyes in disbelief.

"Massage school." said Dirga as she felt Dhia's fingers had not danced."It'll be your duty every night before I go to sleep."

Dhia was breathing rough. Basic men nyebelin, nyebeliiin .... While moving his fingers he cursed in his heart.

"His sincere massage, dong, Dhia .." said Dirga because he felt Dhia's hand pressing his temple with all her might."You want to kill me?"

"It's sincere, Mas. Where might I kill you. I'm not, it's a real sweetie with you."

"Where is it so sincere. Remember loh, massaging the husband is a reward. Don't you want to get a reward?"

"Mau, Mas."sahut Dhia massaged slowly.

"That's courtesy, Dhia ... Add a little more power."Dirga protest again while closing his eyes.

Dhia took a long breath."This enough?" He added half the strength of his hand.

"Emm."Dirga nodded slowly.

A few seconds later, there was no sound from the man. Replaced with a smooth snoring sound that began to be regular, a sign that Dirga had fallen asleep.

It's okay, Mas even if only told to mijit. Even though I was upset earlier.

Dhia smiled as she looked at the carved face firmly and her husband's pointed nose from the side.

At least you're not avoiding me anymore. At your door, I'm ready to execute your request, massaging your head every night.

"I love you, my sweet husband" said Dhia slowly.

And that second, Dirga turned her body to throw her hands hugging her slim waist tightly, the tub hugging a bolster pillow to channel the comfort of Dhia's slim body.

Dhia's body stiffened. He set his breath to stay calm.

Not really sleeping, anyway?

Dhia's hand slowly raised moved it in front of Dirga's face. Is it true that her husband is asleep or just pretending. But from the looks of it, Dirga is not disturbed. And it seems like the man is really asleep.

"Banny, ckckck."Dhia raises Banny, a white and thick furry cat, who is her husband's pet cat.

The cat returned to sound.

"Banny, why the hell, your boss is pretentious. Very expensive selling same as me?"Dhia rubbed Banny's fine fur."I love your boss."

"She's normal, isn't she? Cook me pretty like this?"Dhia pursed her lips.

Meow

Dhia down. In the kitchen, he immediately greeted Wiwik with a funny smile.

"For a long time, Mother woke up. Must have been last night ..."Wiwik giggling can not continue his words because amused.

"Yes, Wik. Got a new task. So last night I was overtime."sahut Dhia while scooping fried noodles on a plate.

Wiwik immediately widened his eyes.

"That means, success dong, Ma'am?"

"Mas Dirga must have been very gallant last night. By right, his muscles are ... hadeeeh .... Wiwik can't imagine, Ma'am."

"Pantesan, Mas Dirga was his face really seger. Not usually. Bright, so, Ma'am. Plong .. That's it, Wiwik see it."

Dhia clucked."What are you thinking, Wik? The distance you think. We haven't done anything yet."

"Oah. So last night Dhia's overtime sister what was she doing?"

"Told by mijitin."

"What??"Wiwik widens the eyes.

"Huss .. ordinary is his expression. The one that Mijitin told me was me. Not you."

"Yes my. Mbak Dhia .. This expression of surprise Wiwik Mbak. You see what Wiwik shadows is really far from expectations."

"Indeed, yes, this Dirga Mas really-creating, Ma'am? the beautiful wife of Mbak Dhia like this in winarin. Even being told to be a masseur."cerocos Wiwik relentlessly."It needs to be reported also this is the same Buk Rossa. Let Mas Dirga K'O."

"J-don't, Wik."prevent Dhia fast.

"Loh, why Ma'am? Should Madam Dhia be seneng, dong? Because after this it is certain that Mas Dirga will not dare to do anything again."

Dhia was shaking slowly."I ask for your help. Whatever happens between me and Mas Dirga, please, you don't tell Mama anything."

"I don't want Mama to be angry with Mas Dirga and take me home. Honestly .. I do not want to be separated from Mas Dirga, Wik."

Wiwik.

"I'm ready to wait until Mas Dirga can love me. I'm sure, really. Someday what I'm waiting for will really happen."

"Well, if Dhia wants that. Demi Dhia Wiwik will shut up. Actually, Wiwik knew that Mas Dirga was like there had started sparks of romance with Mbak Dhia."

"Soal, yes .. yesterday when Buk Rossa wanted to take Mbak Dhia home .... Wiwik had seen Mas Dirga was not willing to do that, Ma'am."

"Kayak sediiiih .. It's Mbak's face."Wiwik imagines the face of his jutek master, at that time.

"Yaaaah, hopefully from the beginning of Mas Dirga who asked to be sneered, someday can be mutually incandescent, yes, Ma'am."Wiwik giggles and immediately returned a smile by Dhia.

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Megantara Group's.

"This has happened several times. And I just realized it last night. The dream didn't come when I slept holding her."

Dirga recalled his meeting with Antonio a moment ago. A psychiatrist who specifically asked Dirga to overcome the trauma he had suffered so far.

"Are you, sure?"

"Of course."

"Wou!"yell out Antonio."I don't trust Dirga. Your trauma is pretty heavy in my opinion. To follow you in your dreams for years. I almost gave up on treating you."Antonio chuckled at the end of his sentence.

"Do that every night. Hugged the girl. I'm sure the dream will go away and never come back."

Dirga widens eyes."Is that the only way he's healing?"

"Yes." Yeah."Antonio nodded quickly."Dhia has given you a sense of comfort. If that easy way can treat you, why find another way?"

Dirga hissing. Easy way? you didn't know I had to mess around when I touched the girl's skin. Giddy! not only the top, the bottom also participate in his curse in the heart.

"Sister!"shouted Tamara who entered suddenly.

"What?"dirga response flat.

"Antarin me home."Tamara asked half whining.