Shinar Wife Shadow
Obedient II

Some days Kinar was very obedient, it was all because he hoped Dimas would approve his request, Although sometimes Kinar was hit by Dimas' anger spray, he held back , in order to melt Dimas' heart.

Kinar awaited her husband's arrival, but Dimas had not yet returned home until dinner time, many times Kinar tried to contact his cell phone inactive

Until he fell asleep on the porch of his house, leaning on a teak bench that he did provide there to relax.

Dimas finally arrived at his home, his face looks tangled with fatigue, his clothes were already messy. Dimas immediately told his personal assistant Kalvin to go home as soon as he reached the front of the house, but Kalvin's steps stopped as his eyes caught the figure of a woman who was asleep while sitting on the porch of the house

"Boss, isn't that the boss's wife?? what's he doing sleeping there? is he waiting for the boss?" cerocos Kelvin

Dimas raised his eyebrows next door, it was indeed his wife Kinar, but Dimas only saw him from afar not wanting to approach Kinar who was sound asleep

"Do I need to wake the boss?" kelvin asked because he felt kasian with his boss' wife.

"You just go home let me take care of my wife" Dimas said slowly and then slowly approached Kinar

Kelvin breathes a sigh of relief, worried that his boss does not care about his wife, because Kelvin knows that Dimas hates Kinar, his own wife.

Kelvin has known Dimas since they were in junior high school. Kelvin is an orphan who was financed by Kelvin's father as a permanent donor in the orphanage yes, in return for his cultivation, Kelvin promised to serve the family Dimas, and now he is, he is, he works with Dimas as his personal assistant as well as his friend because Dimas is a stiff and closed person, only kelvin who wants to be his friend.

After Dimas saw Kelvin's car away he bent his body, patting Kinar's cheek, but Kinar remained unawakened.

Dimas sighed with annoyance, he could not just leave Kinar out here, however he was her husband and Kinar here because he was waiting for her to come home.

Dimas then opened his suit and then he lowered his head, pulling Kinar to his shoulder, Dimas carrying him, while his other hand holding Kinar's hand the other hand holding his bag and jacket

"Damn, eat ap.this woman is heavy like a sack of rice, do I need to ask her to diet so as not to bother me when I'm carrying???

Ah Shit, how could I think of carrying her next time??? no next time huh sucks, already tired of having to lift baby .

my back hurts" lamented Dimas nagging along the way he was several times seen inhaling from exhaustion.

Kinar wriggled in Dimas sling as if not disturbed at all, he instead looked like he was smiling while sleeping.

Dimas continued to mengedumel along the way, especially when climbing stairs

"Damn, it's heavy, it looks like I have to make an elevator to make it easier for me to climb. It's really a shit day, do I have to leave him on the stairs huh? dimas' murmurs stopped to wipe his sweat.

Dimas is not the type who likes sports, he will only do the trackmil if he wants, naturally he does not have the energy and strong breath when lifting weights.

luckily his body can be regulated and Dimas is very picky food

#Flash Back's

Since finishing dinner Kinar walked back and forth in the room, she was restless because her husband had not yet returned home and her phone was off, as was Kelvin's phone.

Kinar was increasingly concerned that he chose to wait for Dimas on the porch of the house, at first he read his favorite novel book, but over time his drowsiness was unbearable and he finally fell asleep.

Not knowing how long he had been asleep, he felt his cheeks on someone's pats, Kinar opened his eyes a little, peeking.

she saw her husband was nagging himself, her ignorant thoughts arose, she deliberately pretended to be fast asleep, Kinar wanted to know if Dimas still had a humanitarian side or that side was dead.

In his expectation, Dimas lifted him even though by nagging along the way, Dimas also nailed him a sack of rice, fat baby made Kinar want to be angry but he said, Kinar really enjoyed torturing her husband, he was very happy, when else could it be like this.

Kinar held back his laughter as Dimas again grumbled like a granny losing her glasses, grumbling incessantly.

#Flash back off

Finally they reached the room, Dimas released Kinar just like that until Kinar's body fell on the mattress, lucky that their mattress was very soft, so the, while Dimas immediately pat next to him with breath ngos-nangosan and sweat wet his body.

Kinar wanted to cheer in excitement, he glanced towards Dimas who closed his eyes still with a gasp of his breath.

Kinar was satisfied to have pranked Dimas, he wriggled like a person who woke up

"Where am I" muttered Kinar pretending to rub his eyes

"In hell” said Dimas ketus opened his eyes and stared intently at Kinar

"Having raised a fat pig who had fainted in the street" he said, rising up to the bathroom, throwing his shirt at any place

"Want me to prepare warm water?” ask Kinar

"No need, I've been exercising" Dimas said, slamming the bathroom door.

After the door was closed, Kinar laughed, but he shrank his laughter because he was afraid to be heard by Dimas

"Feel you mas, you can at times prank us, besides I'm not sure you'll lift me up just now so all of you continue the charade was xixixi" chuckled Kinar lirih

while in the bathroom Dimas felt his whole body ache, especially his back from carrying Kinar in the back.

Dimas blamed the hot shower, made the water fall on his shoulder, it felt very comfortable.

after washing his body he went straight to the walking closet, there are already available sleeping pajamas, such as the cost of Kinar who prepared and then he saw Kinar was reading his favorite book

”I'm hungry" said Dimas.

Because honestly he only had lunch earlier, meeting one to another meeting until he finally overtime and forgot to eat.Kini Dimas just felt stomach pain due to hunger

"What do you want to eat?"ask Kinar

"Anything is fast, my stomach is sore" said Dimas holding his stomach

Kinar got up, put his book next to the bed and went out of the room to the kitchen.

Dimas grabbed the book that Kinar had read, his eyebrows raised by one

"Medical book?? do you know what this woman is about this book? said Dimas smiling cynically,

Dimas then walked towards the bookshelf beside the sofa, he never cared about the books that were there, he said, but tonight he wondered what his wife had read

"Are all the medical books??? does he aspire to be a surgeon?" muttered Dimas then put back the book Kinar, he was bored and chose to follow Kinar to the kitchen

In the kitchen already smelled the smell of fragrant cuisine, Kinar was cooking fried rice kampung, because only this cuisine is fast and practical.

"What cooking are you, is it still a long time?"ask Dimas

"It's almost ready mas, you sit down first" said Kinar

Soon after, Kinar brought a plate of fried egg ceplok rice decorated by Kinar resembling a mustache man

”Do you think I'm a child until I stiffly love that decoration???dimas grumbled, but Kinar did not answer, smiling and taking a glass of mineral water for her husband

Dimas seemed hesitant to eat the fried rice, plus Kinar held his chin to pay attention to it, because the laper Dimas finally ate the fried rice, he stabbed the sausage in a kerat resembling a squid and bit it,

"Are you satisfied to see people starving?"Snorting Dimas, Kinar nodded then shook his head

"What's good for you?" ask Kinaar to ask

"Lumayan, do you want to?" ask Dimas

"Gak mas, I have eaten” he said, but suddenly Dimas thrust his spoon towards Kinar, Kinar looked into Dimas' eyes, Dimas nodded.

This was the first time Dimas had behaved sweetly, Dimas had fed him off his own plate.

After eating them and then heading to the bedroom, Dimas felt very sick, he asked Kinar to massage him, with pleasure Kinar massage Dimas' body, their skin met, there was a sensation they could not say, they remained silent until Dimas fell asleep.

Kinar was very tired of massaging Dimas' body, he got up and headed for the sofa, where he used to sleep, pulled the blanket, looked at Dimas' face from a distance and fell asleep.