
The night has come. Queenza and Abian returned to the room after dinner. The beautiful woman walked towards the bathroom to clean herself up. Her husband was really confused to have a wife who was super diligent in bathing. Today he saw the beautiful woman clean up five times.
It took thirty minutes for Aarav's son to complete his ritual. After that he came out.
"Are you OCD? Every time I finish my activity, always take a shower. Even after dinner took another bath" Abian looked at his wife who was sitting drying her hair.
"Just boy. Enough of my illness personality disorder alone, do not add any more," grumbled Queenza.
"I was surprised, you took a bath even five times this day" Abian said.
"All my activities today are sweating. If I don't shower later my body is smelly and sticky, it must be uncomfortable" said the woman again.
"After dinner take a shower? It doesn't seem to be sweating."
Queenza turned to the glass looking at her husband who was now leaning against the wall. "You turned out to be a typical badass guy, yeah. The problem of bathing is just fussed. Wonder!"
"Not so, you're pregnant. What if the wind comes in?" ask Abian.
"will not. I also take a hot shower. Taking a shower before bed is my habit. Even though I took a shower in the afternoon, I had to take another shower. Already ah, since the morning your question is not weighted at all. I'd better get some sleep." Queenza got up from her seat, walked to the bed, then took off her kimono.
Abian was stunned by the appearance of his wife tonight. The beautiful woman was wearing an evening dress that made her beautiful body more exposed to extraordinary, although not a thin one, it still made the man nervous.
"Why not the pajamas you wore yesterday?" asked Abian riled.
"Gosh, why are you so bad, anyway! Wh why? Seduced? Aren't you the one who said we can't relate? Yes you have accepted fate," said Queenza to lay down her body and wear a blanket up to the waist. "He hates it, but if you see the smooth body, then the monas immediately stand up straight. You boys," murmured Queenza.
Abian clucked at his wife who started to close her eyes. Not yet sleepy, Abian finally walked out of the room to watch the ball. He just remembered that tonight his favorite club played.
"Make espresso and salty snacks" Abian told a passing waiter.
"Good, Sir." The waiter also left.
Abian sat down and turned on the 53-inch television. Choose a sports channel and smile when you find that ball game. Not long after the servant came to give the order of the master.
The man focused on watching the game until midnight. Until suddenly surprised by the figure of a sexy woman sitting next to him.
"Whispering knows, no! You can use only small volumes. His wife was pregnant and was resting and being bullied." Queenza grabbed a glass bowl with a light meal and ate it.
"Where to watch a ball with a small volume. You think you're watching horror."
Yes, the two never seem to get along. I don't know why there's a debate they're discussing. Different sex when with Ayyara. Abian seems to be a very romantic Romeo. Maybe because I just got married, right?
Finally Queenza accompanied her husband to watch the ball because his eyes were fresh again. The woman herself did not hate the sport, but did not really like it either.
"Have you ever seen it in England?" ask Queenza.
"Yet. Hope exists. I would love to go to Basecamp Chelsea. Seeing everything that smells of things about them," said Abian sparkling.
"Daddy! I get bored a lot of times" replied Queenza.
"We are different castes. Miss Queenza Safaluna is the Queen, while I am just a commoner. Because of the kindness of Ayyara and Papa Aarav alone I was able to be at this point," Abian replied devouring his snacks.
Queenza looked at her husband from the side. He knew that Abian was an orphan. He used to be just a regular employee at his television station until he met Ayyara and they fell in love and got married. Both are the same, same as each other. Abian is more fortunate to meet loved ones and love them. But unfortunately all were destroyed by him.
"Sorry," Queenza said suddenly, which made her husband turn his head.
"I'm sorry? What's for?" abian asked looking at his wife with a confused face.
Suddenly Queenza grabbed the nape of her husband's neck and fused their lips together. He kissed so softly. Abian was quite jolted by Queenza's treatment, then she let go of her kiss.
"What are you doing?" tanya Abian rubbed her lips with a look of dislike.
"What's wrong with kissing my husband? We can't get together but for others we can, including kissing," Queenza replied.
"Are you not ashamed to start?" asked Abian in wonder.
"I have a cold husband who won't even touch me, yes I have to take the initiative myself. It's not sinful to do anything to you now. The sinner remembers the other woman and his own wife being ignored." Queenza passed by leaving Abian glued to the spot. It was as if he was slapped with the words of Queenza. He who ignores his wife remembers his ex-wife.
"Because of him too I parted with Ayya. It's only natural that I ignore it" Abian muttered staring at Queenza's departure.