My Wife Drabia's
57. Beautiful Dream

At night, Ansel kept looking at the face of his wife who had fallen asleep beside him. His face looks calm and soothing.

Since then in the office, his wife turned quiet, since Ciko's speech about 'backup girl'. Ciko didn't mean to offend Drabia. It was just that his wife was reminded of her gloomy past.

The cup!

One kiss Ansel gave on his wife's forehead. Ansel regretted that he had insulted Drabia, without thinking about how hurt his wife was at the beginning of their marriage.

"Astagfirullohal 'azim" murmured Ansel.

Now Ansel just realized, if a wife is also titipa for a husband. Open Mr. Ilham who entrusted Drabia to him, but Allah. Mr. Ilham is just an intermediary.

"You're not sleeping?" murmured Drabia, as Ansel kissed her cheek.

It turned out that his wife was piqued with a kiss on her cheek.

"Not yet, sleep" Ansel pulled Drabia into his arms, and rubbed his wife's head again.

"What time is it?, why haven't you slept?."

"I still want to look at your face" Ansel.Drabia answered opening her eyelids, Ansel smiled." Why do I realize only now that you're so beautiful" she wrote.

Drabia closed his sleepy eyes again and hid his head under Ansel's armpit.

"The color you only see me with your eyesight, so you can only see outside of me" Drabia replied muttering.

"Then what should I see you wearing?" Ansel knitted his two eyebrows. Eyes to see, what there are still other senses of vision in the human body besides the eyes.

"With love" answered Drabia.

Ansel dropped one more kiss on the tip of his wife's head." Then let's get laid" he smiled.

Oho! it turns out that her husband could not sleep because he wanted something delicious.

Drabia did not answer, but hid his face under his armpits. So that makes Ansel chuckle to see the shame of his wife. They have done it often, his wife is still embarrassed to want to.

One two three, Ansel covered their bodies with a blanket. Fondled his wife impatiently.

"Oh my God Ansel!" drabia said his eyes were back.

Nearly an hour passed, Ansel finally threw his body beside Drabia, with breath so hunting. So did Drabia who was lying weakly helpless beside him. Ansel rubbed Drabia's stomach while making a prayer in his heart, hopefully**********they became the fruit of love.

"Thank you dear!." Ansel kissed Drabia's cheek and pulled the body into her arms.

Drabia nodded, returning Ansel's embrace.

**

On a clear morning, Drabia squirms her body as she awakens from her deep sleep. His face seemed to sparkle happily, remembering his beautiful dreams every night. Ansel was beside her, Ansel loved her, Ansel loved her, Ansel treated her very well.

Drabia opened her eyelids as she felt the mattress beside her there was no Ansel. When looking at the glass wall of the room. Matarahi was already blazing outside the house. Ansel did not wake him who fell asleep after their struggle finished dawn.

Looking at the small piece of paper on the nightstand, Drabia grabbed it and read the writing inside.

*In the kitchen, I've prepared breakfast for you*

Drabia commented on her smile reading the contents of the simple paper. Though there were no beautiful words in it, but such small attention, was able to develop a smile on her lips.

Drabia came down from the bed after wrapped around her body with a blanket, stepping inside the bathroom to clean herself up. After selsai Drabia immediately came out and immediately put on clothes and went out of the room. Arriving at the kitchen, Drabia saw the food on the dining table covered with a serving hood. Drabia also enjoyed the food that Ansel prepared for him.

In return, Drabia cooks for their lunch. Drabia will bring the food to the company.

Arriving at the company, Drabia immediately entered the room Ansel who replaced him to help the company.

"Darling!" call Drabia to reveal her smile as her hand manages to push the door of the room." I brought lunch for you" Drabia showed me the food box in her hand.

"Why don't you rest, aren't you tired?" ansel said after peeping his wife's forehead. Earlier this morning his wife complained that her body was tired, so Ansel let her sleep again, and did not wake her up when she left for work.

"So, not anymore" Drabia said.

"Don't cut the baby" Ansel stroked Drabia's flat stomach, hoping that what she said was true. Ansel was impatient to have children, so he invited Drabia to try every time and place.

"Amin, it's easy" replied Drabia.

They walked to the sofa, sat their bodies there, to eat the lunch that Drabia brought from home.

"Darling, we looked at Mama. Said the maid at Mama's house. Mama is sick again" said Ansel when feeding into his wife's mouth.

Drabia paused for a moment and stared intently at Ansel, then nodded his head.

Ansel rubbed Drabia's head, and returned to feed his wife food.

Even though Nimas' mother hurt them. But Nimas' mother had also done them good. As a child, they still have to be devoted to parents, that's what Ansel thought.

"But there we are for a moment" said Drabia.

"Yes dear" Ansel replied quickly.

"Let's go to Leah's house" Drabia asked. Since giving up work on their husbands. Drabia and Leah have rarely met. What else is the current condition of Lea severe cravings.

"Yes dear" Ansel replied again.

"That's new to Dad's house, we're having dinner there."

"Yes dear"

Drabia pursed her lips with her eyes squinting towards Ansel. Because her husband answered without seeing her and was busy reading the message in his hape. And to make matters worse, Ansel smashed a spoon into his nose while feeding it.

"Ansel Arshaka Budiman."

Sontak Ansel turned to Drabia, then smiled to see Drabia's nose in the lumuri soy sauce chicken sauce.

"You are so" said Drabia pouting.

Ansel giggled, instead, "sorry accidentally." Ansel brought his face closer to Drabia's, causing Drabia to reflex away from her face. But Ansel immediately restrained his bend from behind and wiped the tip of Drabia's nose with a sweep of his tongue and lips. And the sweep continued to his wife's sweet lips.

"Excuse me!"

Bruk!

"Aw!" ansel lamented as his body landed on the floor." Honey how I was pushed?."

"Ck ck..!" Ciko who entered the room carelessly clucked decak." Is it not enough at home, until you continue here?."

Drabia's face blushed, he was busy fixing the buttons of his clothes and hijab.

"The halal is free" Ansel replied trying to stand up from the floor." What the hell are you doing here?" cetusya.

Disturb, thought Ansel.

Ciko clucked," didn't you tell me to drop off this file?." Ciko gave the file in her hand to Ansel.

"Honey, wait a minute" Ansel took the file to his desk.

"Wait what else, what was Nanggung?" tanya Ciko followed Ansel to his desk.

Drabia who sat on the sofa looked down embarrassed.

*connect