Not the Ideal Husband
Settlement 1

Iris m3r3m4as-m3r3m4as the tip of his shirt to tangle. It has been half an hour since returning home from the police station, at this time the sound of water gurgling in the bathroom was heard filling the silence of the room.

After returning from the police station, Damar immediately walked to the room and when Iris followed, the room actually passed to the bathroom and is currently in the midst of a push to explain, Iris said,Iris even in had to wait for Damar who did not know when to finish bathing.

"Sunny.." The bathroom door was opened.

Iris turned her head, seeing Damar come out with only a towel to cover her private parts to the knee.

Iris turned her face the other way, facing Damar who was not wearing clothes made her feel ashamed.

"P..must I help you get a change of clothes?" Iris asked, still in a position facing the other direction.

"Not to." A short and firm answer came out of Damar's lips.

Shortly after Iris heard the footsteps of walking people. Iris ventured to look around, seeing Damar walking towards the door, like he was about to get out. Seeing that Iris quickly got off the bed, to follow.

"Byroom, wait a minute."

Damar turned around while raising one eyebrow.

"K..where are you going?"

It looked as if the man was sighing, as if lazily interacting with Iris.

"Street first. There are some things I have to do outside."

Iris was silent for a while, Damar's tone just now was no longer as I was. Presumably the man's emotions had subsided, then. Iris herself did not dare to draw conclusions.

Seeing Iris silent, the room again turned the door knob. But his movement was again held back by Iris's question.

"Working what? Explanation how?" Iris asked with a tone that was classified as slow but could still be heard clearly by Damar.

"Later. I have a job."

After saying that short sentence. Damar finally completely passed out, leaving behind Iris who could only be dumbfounded in place as she confusedly dive into what was really inside Damar's mind.

"Sunny.." The sound of the closed door resuscitated Iris from the confusion.

Feeling that there was no choice to be taken, Iris then turned around and walked back to the bed and then a split second after Iris' body on the soft surface.

Throughout lying down, Iris's gaze drifted upwards along with her mind that was also wandering. Untain the explanatory sentences slowly strung together in Iris' mind one by one.

After Damar returns later, the woman will explain without waiting for Damar to remind.

However, two hours passed Iris's vision began to fade. Damar who said there was work outside was not messing with his words because until now the man had not returned to the room.

Drowsiness began to master, the area of Iris' eyelids began to be difficult to work with, he said,he who had intended to wait for Damar was actually unable to fight drowsiness until finally fell asleep with a slightly tilted position almost fell because it was too far to the edge.

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Damar returned to the room a few minutes after Iris fell asleep. Shortly after he entered, the man's eyes focused directly on the edge of the mattress where the wife was.

An annoyed face was immediately imprinted as he found Iris' sleeping position too sideways.

Damar quickly rushed to correct Iris' position. After positioning Iris is not too to the edge and not too to the middle, Damar released the home sandal that he was wearing and then followed the bed next to Iris.

Slowly the man turned his body, sideways to the right observing more closely the figure who lately beguiled his mind but not infrequently also made him upset half to death.

In tidakannya hair that covers some points of the surface of the face Iris. After the haircut, Damar lifted a little Iris' head and slipped her arm between the neck and the head of the girl.

For a few minutes already observing the look of the wife's face up close, Damar finally fell asleep along with the roar of Iris's breath that blows slowly over the surface of Damar's neck recess.

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The sound of recokan coming from the stomach of someone next to him inevitably woke Iris from her deep sleep.

It took a moment before Iris finally realized there was one hand wrapped around her stomach and another hand that was currently supporting her head.

Iris's blurred vision was now focused with her breath fully blocked when she realized a field chest was right in front of her eyes.

Iris's gaze rose again to the top and now a pair of plump eyes was really made wide by the existence of a creature whose face he was looking at now.

"Why is he hugging me?" Inner Iris began to mutter after a while ago busy neutralizing her shock.

"Euggh..."

Damar's cry made Iris' heart beat twice as fast.

The eyelashes of the man he was looking at were slowly shaking, the condition of Damar that seemed to be coming up made Iris instinct immediately ordered her to close her eyes again,pretending to sleep doesn't seem too bad than being caught awake and caught observing.

Feeling the pull of Damar's hand from under the neck recess makes Iris' head slightly down from the starting position.

Iris pretended to prank as if she had just woken up. Making sure his acting has convinced Iris to open her eyes fully now seen a pair of sharp eyes belonging to Damar was looking at him closely.

"Awake? Have you had enough rest?" A hoarse voice mixed with heavy tone preceded the greeting of Iris's teliga drum.

"Hm?" Iris turned her head with a questioning look, not understanding where Damar was talking.

"If you have enough rest, go to the bathroom. Wash your face and follow me to the kitchen."

After giving the order, the man with the sharp eye line passed down from the mattress and went outside without leaving any other messages.

Iris, who was again confused by Damar's behavior, felt he had no choice so he got off the bed and went to the bathroom following the instructions that had been recommended by Damar a few seconds ago.

After washing his face with water and wiping it with a dry towel. Iris went out after Damar.

From a distance of about two meters Iris was able to capture the silhouette of Damar, the closer it is now fully visible that the man was sitting while frying something.

When Iris arrived, Damar also completed his cooking activities. Now in the plate that the man was carrying there were four fried sandwiches that the man was serving in front of him.

"In the fridge there's only bread, I'm hungry and I think making a fried sandwich like the one we made back then isn't so bad."

Iris nodded in response to Damar's words.

"Sit down." Have Damar thrust two pieces of fried sandwiches in front of Iris.

Song-again Iris complied in her silence.

Damar still looked stiff, the man sliced the sandwich into smaller pieces and began to feed it into his mouth.

Ten minutes passed and the man finally finished his meal.

Now he turns to Iris. Looking at the contents of the plate of the girl who also turned out to have a toilet.

"Satiated servicing?"

That question-pitched speech got a nod from Iris.

"Can we talk now?" Damar asked after gulping down the drink in his glass twice.

Iris nodded again.

"Speak. I promise I won't interrupt." Damar now put the glass and the plate slightly to the end. Seeing that, Iris began to worry.

"He put the plate slightly to the end to avoid the tragedy of the throw-throw?" Inner Iris asked as she looked at Damar with a slightly frightened look.

"Speak.."

Damar told me again.

"I.I.." Iris stuttered with her head looking straight, parallel to Damar's line of sight.

"I..,se.actually to.genesis..."

"Srek.."

Damar pushed a glass of water in front of Iris.

"Drink. Then speak in a clear tone."

"B.good."

Iris quickly grabbed the drink offered by Damar and then drank it with a tempo of several minutes.

After putting the glass back in place. Iris spoke again.

"It happened two years ago. I was in my sixth semester, last night after college some classmates invited me to a club to celebrate the birthday of a senior brother."

"I, who was bored in the apartment, agreed. We went there, and at about nine o'clock in the evening the show was just starting. Turns out it was Ardo's birthday, he was my sister on campus and we had a brief acquaintance at the beginning of the event. Towards the end of the show, Ardo approached me and offered me a drink."

"Because I think it's okay to drink a little. I followed his invitation until I got drunk that night."

"After that..." Iris seemed silent for a moment.

"Master.., sorry before. For the next one actually I do not remember too much because that night I was unconscious in the sense that I was under the influence of alcohol. But one is certain."

A distance of about fifteen seconds, Iris extended his sentence again.

"Ardo's right. That night we slept together."

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