
Last night at Adam's request, Ayesha held Adam's hand and back until a sickly man labeled Ayesha's husband fell asleep.
Ayesha who felt her body crumpled and tired chose to position herself as comfortable as possible in the sofa of the room.
They both slept well in their own places.
Early in the morning, even in a luxurious room, Ayesha did not forget to wake up early to pay 2 rakaat before she cleaned, bathed and prepared.
Yes, Ayesha will ask to go home today. It's up to Adam to still think.
Adam blinked his eyes, still squinting, collecting lives, recovering consciousness while combing the corner of the room not finding his wife.
While sharpening his ears, the sound of water gurgling was heard to make Adam know where the wife was.
"Mr is awake?" Ayesha who was still wearing a bathrobe with hair rolled up a towel while out of the bathroom.
Instead of denying Adam even stared without a blink to see Ayesha in a bathrobe as if looking sexy according to him.
"Mr!" Ayesha's shout resuscitated Adam from his thoughts that had traveled.
"Why is it so yelling, it's a forest!" Adam was upset that when he was with her Ayesha was never sweet.
"Yes Father, even dumb. Mr kesambet indeed?" Ayesha took the clothes and returned to the bathroom changed.
After Ayesha came out in her clothes, she saw Ayesha drying her hair.
I don't know. What kind of feeling Adam felt.
Although his lips said no, his body and heart rippled while looking at Ayesha.
"Ga's done!"
Adam's murmur was heard by Ayesha.
"Why Sir?" Ayesha turned her face to look at Adam.
"Quick, long time to get hair. Help me take a shower too."
Adam diverts with sharp words of success to make Ayesha back to maximum annoyance.
Without a lot of babibubebo Ayesha helps Adam until now both are ready to go to the hotel restaurant to enjoy the first breakfast as a husband and wife.
"What do you want to eat?" Ayesha asked before she ordered the food.
"Coffee just." Adam is very busy with cell phones.
"Sir, a nutritious breakfast is important. I ordered omelets and fruit. You have to have lots of nutritious food. Let's get healthy fast." Ayesha who now calls waitress and mentions the menu they ordered.
"Brewle! You know so well!" Adam is upset with Ayesha advising him.
The two now enjoy breakfast without talking anything.
"Sir, I'm going back today. Oh yeah, I want permission to go home to me. I haven't seen my house in a long time."
"Ehm!" adam answered briefly.
"Easy tumben, no drama!" inner Ayesha.
After they check out Ayesha who delivered Adam with a driver to Ayesha's old house with Ridwan's father has now arrived.
Ayesha wants to get out of the car and say goodbye to Adam.
But Ayesha wondered why the driver helped Adam out of the car.
"What do you want to do?" Ayesha is astonished to see Adam asking the Driver to bring her into Ayesha's house.
"Yes, I'd like to stop by. This is my Father-in-law's house. What's wrong I came." Adam asked the driver to put their bag on the seat.
"Sir I will come again when Mr. Adam is in need. Excuse me." said driver Adam.
"Here, sir, aren't you coming home? Then who picked you home, even the driver was told to go home. I don't want to take it on Mr."
"Who said I want to go home. I want to stay here. Can't you?" Adam instead runs his wheelchair around Ayesha's modest house.
"Where are you going to sleep?" Ayesha must have been in a room with Adam.
Even if in the Mansion Ayesha was forced because there was Mom Eve, of course they were forced to always be together.
"Loh, we'll just sleep together." Adam answered lightly.
"Ga. Later in the Mansion I've been forced to room together Mr. But here's my house, I don't want to room with you." Ayesha clearly refused.
Adam's room was different from Ayesha's.
While the room at Ayesha's house there is only a small bed.
"Yes already. There are 2 rooms in this house, right? Yeah then I can occupy one of them." Adam was good at making decisions.
"Yes, but there's only Dad's room and mine." Ayesha doesn't feel like Adam's staying at her house.
"Yes I can sleep in your father's room." Adam decided as if this was his house.
"But in this house there is no AC, and the bathroom is only 1. You better go home. Must be uncomfortable. I'm calling the driver or Rian ya to pick up Mr."
Ayesha was looking for ways to keep Adam from staying at her house.
"You're so stingy, I'm staying here tonight. Point. Don't argue!" Adam even now leads to one of the room's doors are plain while the other room looks accent women's room.
Adam thought the next room was Ayesha's.
"Basic maksa!" ayesha's murmuring still sounded Adam.
Ayesha opened the father's room.
Ayesha was stunned for a moment. Seeing the figure of himself with Ridwan's father is still attached in the corner of the room.
Ayesha shrunk her tears before almost dripping.
"Mr can sleep in this room, but don't touch Dad's stuff."
"You're always suspicious! I'm not gonna touch your dad's stuff. You stingy!" Adam murmured to see Ayesha's eyes were already glaring perfectly.
Ayesha takes Adam's bag to Ridwan's father's room.
"Where are you going?" Adam saw Ayesha pass from the room.
"I'm going out for a minute."
"Where are you going?"
"To the stall."
"Warongs?"
"It's hard to talk to the Sultan!"
Ayesha left Adam with her confused face.
After Ayesha died, Adam went through his father-in-law's room.
Adam takes Ridwan's father's figura with Ayesha.
"Father, what kind of man? You seem to love Ayesha very much?" Adam sighed then put the figura back where it came from.
Adam explores a simple house that looks cramped looking at what Ayesha's residence looks like.
Adam sees the figura while Ayesha graduates accompanied by Ridwan's father.
"Sweet as this smile!" Adam saw some figurines on display in the living room of Ayesha's house.
Ayesha's arrival makes Adam put on his flat face again.
Seeing Ayesha with a plastic bag caught Adam's attention.
"You're shopping?"
"I don't have any food at home."
Ayesha rushed into the kitchen simply.
Adam is interested in following Ayesha into the kitchen.
"Would you like to cook?" Adam saw Ayesha who was taking out her groceries there looks vegetables and some other groceries.
"You want to play golf! Yes, I'd like to cook the honorable Mr. Adam!"
Without looking at her husband Ayesha deftly weed the vegetables she bought.
"Line! Can you cook? I don't want to poison your cooking!" Adam doubted.
"Whatever! If you're afraid to die, don't eat my cooking!" Ayesha scrunched her mouth while murmuring with Adam's throbbing.
While Adam can't wait to taste the results of Ayesha's cooking.