NAUGHTY WIFE GUS HANDSOME

NAUGHTY WIFE GUS HANDSOME
Meet After a Long Break Up


Upon arrival at home, Gus Irham was waiting in front of the house. The man wearing a white shirt with his arms rolled up to his elbows welcomed with a smile. Alira forced a smile despite being annoyed.


"Guss."


Then they go inside. Alira moved the cake she had just brought to the plate with the help of her husband.


"You better get ready, they're coming soon" said Gus Irham. Alira nodded then moved to the room.


Gus Irham swung a step forward as soon as he heard the bell ringing.


"That must be them. Let Papa open." Mr. Sadewa who just came out of the room prevented. Gus Irham nodded then followed Alira to the room.


But the door was locked from the inside. Several times calling while knocking there was also no answer from the inside, maybe his wife was still bathing so he decided to wait a while.


"Al, are you done with the shower?" Call him again while knocking.


There were footsteps approaching and then followed by a key that rotated and then the door opened. Alira who only wears a kimono and hair rolled with a towel makes Gus Irham silent for a while, his heart beats faster than usual.


As normal men let alone they were halal, of course Alira's current appearance caused a strange reaction in him. All this time they got married just this time Alira looks like that. Moreover, the smell of soap that is still out really interferes with the smell.


"Gus! Why stay there?"


The flickering of the hand in front of the face made Gus Irham stutter then hurriedly stepped past Alira.


"Emmm, they've come" said Gus Irham later, he touched his chest which was still pounding.


Alira did not answer, she instead noticed the attitude of her husband who she thought was unusual. In look at his own appearance and, oh, it's appropriate that the man who is now pretending to be busy with his laptop on the sofa is being misbehaved. Apparently there are parts of his body that are not closed perfectly.


It is not allowed Alira just let. She smiled and approached her husband.


"Guss."


Either possessed by a demon from where Alira now dares to sit on the lap of her husband which of course makes the man shocked and reflexes staring at Alira who is also staring at him. Their eyes met and threw smiles at each other. Alira's right hand moved to close the laptop, while her left hand was coiled around her husband's neck.


They looked at each other for a long time, there was no sound just eyes talking to each other. Gus Irham just realized, if Alira more beautiful without any makeup sweep on her face. The faces of the two approached each other. However, before something happened a knock on the door leaf startled the two.


Alira hurriedly stood up then immediately ran towards the closet pretending to look for clothes. Seeing that, Gus Irham smiled and opened the door.


"Non, same Gus, called you out." Mba Minah said. Gus Irham turned to Alira at a glance and then returned to the 35-year-old woman in front of him.


"Yes, Mother. We're out in a minute."


Gus Irham closed the door again after Mbak Minah passed.


"Need help?" ask Gus Irham who is now standing behind Alira.


"No" replied Alira. He was still ashamed of his behavior earlier, could he be that brave?


After finding the clothes that fit Alira immediately took her to the bathroom. While waiting for his wife Gus Irham opened the laptop that had been closed because of Alira's sudden strange behavior.


Gus Irham grabbed his phone at the table as the little thing lit up and vibrated.


[Le, when are you coming home? Is she missing?] Fill in the message that turned out from umminya. Gus Irham took a deep breath. He also wants to meet with his brother soon, but the business in Jakarta has not been resolved. There was no way he would just leave, let alone this concerning his father-in-law.


Alira came out and saw her husband's face looking gloomy.


"Why, Gus? Any issues?" she then sat down next to her husband. Gus Irham showed me a message from umminya.


Alira was silent for a moment, she understood her husband actually also wanted to go home immediately to take care of his brother and as a good wife, of course, must always follow wherever her husband goes.


"Lusa we're home!" he said suddenly making the man beside him turn his head quickly.


"You mean?" asked Gus Irham who was confused by his wife's words.


"Yes we go home, to ummi's house."


"You're serious, Al?"


"Seriously, do I look like I'm joking?"


Gus Irham looked at his wife's face, looking for seriousness there and when seen from the look of Alira's face was serious, there was no joking or just speech.


"Thank you, Al, you ...,"


Not yet the sentence is finished Alira has silenced him.


"That's my husband so wherever you go will come."


Gus Irham was moved to hear Alira's words just now. He didn't expect his wife to be this happy.


"I want to get ready first." Alira stood up and immediately sat in front of the mirror and did not take long because Alira did not like to dress up.


When they finished, they came out hand in hand. Samar heard a conversation from the living room as the two passed the dining table. Alira's heart was pounding like it was being pounded.


"Rabby?" gus asked Irham because Alira suddenly stopped.


"Degdegan, Gus," he said. Gus Irham smiled faintly. This wife is sometimes funny, when you want to meet her own brother just degdegan?


"Pull in a deep breath, then throw it away."


Alira followed the instructions of her husband, took a breath from her nose and slowly threw it out through her mouth.


"Have you?"


Alira nodded. Then they stepped back into the living room. There were three people there, one of whom was his father and on the sofa behind him were two people sitting. A hijab woman and a young looking man.


'That's my brother? Why am I not a stranger?' Alira nodded as she continued walking.


"Bah!" Alira's call made her papa turn towards her followed by her two guests.


Alira's view meets Farhan's. The girl was silent and looked confused. Is he dreaming? So Farhan is her brother?


Alira was sitting next to Gus Irham, his gaze still could not be separated from the men who were now also looking at him in shock.