
Husna could not close his eyes when he was beside Mahesa, inexplicably he felt groggy and awkward like this when he slept alone with Mahesa, even though they both often slept together while in Bandung. Mahesh had not yet gone to sleep for some reason his heart was so happy to be close to Husna, when he left Husna alone he felt very guilty and his mind was always on Husna, but now when there was Husna he became happy.
"Sleep!" mahesa said when she saw Husna had not slept either.
"I don't like to see your work later is not good if you don't sleep now, tomorrow you are even sleepy!" mahesa
The feeling from earlier Mahesa just continued to talk without stopping, for some reason now he is so much to say!, he used to be quiet and indifferent with Husna but now that he cared about Husna, what was this?
Husna did not answer he immediately squinted his eyes so that he could sleep, Mahesa from earlier actually felt groggy also close to Husna.
"Why am I so much gini?" inner Mahesa
Shortly after that Husna fell asleep as well as he turned his back on Mahesa, Mahesa was still awake he slowly turned Husna's body to lead to her, beautiful! that's what he has in mind right now.
The burly hand rubbed Husna's cheek he even smiled very sweetly looking at the beautiful face that had always been shadowed by her, it was a pity that once again Husna could not see Mahesa's sweet smile.
"Beautiful!" mumbling Mahesa then he also went to sleep, Mahesa put his hand on Husna's waist he felt comfortable if he slept alone with Husna, he had not slept with Husna for a long time but now he could feel that comfort again.
Maybe this is Mahesa's strategy so that Husna would sleep with her, if in retrospect in her son's room there is a small mattress that Husna can use to sleep, if in retrospect, but I don't know where the bed went and there wasn't any more when Husna searched for it.
"Gr..owek....owek...!" their son cried at night, Husna was awake because his son's cry was very tight.
"Ansel!" muttered Husna, she wanted to get off the bed but Mahesa hugged her very tightly.
"Duh...why can she hug me? inner Husna.
"Guild.owek....owek...! their son's cry grew louder, Husna smacked Mahesa's cheek to let Mahesa release her embrace from Husna.
Mahesa was immediately surprised he opened his eyes to see Husna's face was annoyed at him, Mahesa immediately released his embrace.
"Crying hick!" husna said then he got off the bed, Husna ran to his son's room, he immediately took his son to his sling.
Husna checked her baby diaper was full and Husna changed the new diaper for her son, Mahesa still collect his life because he was shocked when Husna hit his cheek suddenly, he said, Mahesa held her cheek which was struck by Husna.
It hurts!
The pain felt on his cheek, meaning Husna too tight hit Mahesa's cheek before.
"How dare he!"
Mahesa went to her son's room was lucky that Husna had finished breastfeeding her son, now Husna put the baby in the baby box, Husna was shocked when Mahesa held his shoulder.
"Astagfirullah alhazim..." Husna said Istighfar as he rubbed his chest.
"Master!" husna
"I'm not your master I'm your husband!" said Mahesa, Husna so remembered the words of Mahesa who at that time also Mahesa said by Mahesa, at that time they were only legal to become a husband and wife.
"But I only work here sir, I must also call out the same as the other arts!" said Husna lowered his head he could not look at Mahesa's face.
"I don't like to listen to that call for me, you can call me 'gold' as usual!" said Mahesa can not be disturbed anymore his decision, here Mahesa is the master, therefore Husna must obey his master's speech.
"Well, but when we're alone, if there's a lot of people I'll call you master just as they call you!" husna
Mahesa smiled a little because Husna wanted to comply with his wishes, although impressed forced but yes want how again.
The two of them returned to the room, Husna turned her back to Mahesa again, "as soon as you do not appreciate your husband!" mahesa Protest.
Husna sighed and then turned his body to Mahesa, "yes, just protest from earlier!" husna said and Husna squinted her eyes.
Mahesh only smiled a little because Husna was willing to call himself by name as usual.
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In the morning Husna had bathed her child, now she was breastfeeding her son.
Amor had just come so early in the Mahesa mansion, since there was a son of Mahesa he so often came here to play with his grandson, he was very dear to his grandson.
"How are you doing for my son, Ansel-grandson?" ask amor
"Good madam!" bik Yatri
Amor stepped up the stairs, early in the morning Bik Yatri had talked to Husna if her mother Mahesa would come, bik Yatri had also taught Husna how to speak if Amor asked her later.
"May the great mistress accept the young mistress here!" please bik Yatri
Amor opened the door of his grandson's room, he was a little surprised to see a woman dressed in a shar'i dress carrying his granddaughter while breastfeeding her grandchild.
"Are you my grandchild's nanny?" asked Amor when he was in the room, Husna was a little surprised by the presence of his great mistress, lucky enough to tell Husna if the great mistress would come.
Husna thought this great mistress of his would come later, not denied if this great mistress of his came this morning.
"L-yes madam!" answer Husna
"Then, can you take the breast out?" ask amor
"Mrs, I just finished giving birth but God says, God loves my child more!" husna was forced to lie so that this charade would continue to run properly.
"Excuse me madam!" bik Yatri came to this room so that Husna was not too awkward in playing this play.
"Bik, this woman is Ansel's nanny? ask amor
"True mistress, her name is Husna she includes my brother also in the mistress' village, she will work here as the nanny of the young master!" said bik Yatri looking at Husna who had been tense from earlier.
Amor nodded as he looked at Husna from top to bottom, "then why can he work here? was her husband irresponsible and had his wife work here while he was just in the living by his son!" amor on bik Yatri
"Oh that, I sent Husna here madam, I think Husna should take his mind off so that he does not always think about his son who has just died, I guess Husna should take his mind off, and for her husband to also allow Husna here madam!" bik Yatri
Amor drew nearer to Husna he immediately rubbed Husna's back, "you who are patient yes, all that happened has been the will of Allah SWT, we as humans must respond patiently and sincerely, he said, I hope you will be happy after this! amor exclaims
Husna was a little happy to hear this story of her mistress, she was also relieved that Amor did not suspect her.
"Grandma's happy to have a new nanny!"
Amor took Ansel from Husna's sling, and Yatri smiled at Husna and showed Husna his thumb that their charade had succeeded.
But Husna was also afraid that, at times when Amor would know who he really was, he was very afraid that the amor would expel him later.
"Mahesa's gone bik?" ask amor
"Not yet madam, master is still in his room!" tell bik Yatri
Amor returned Ansel to Husna and went to Mahesh's room.
"Help!" call amor when he gets to his son's room.
"Mommy, mama's here in the morning!" Mahesa was a little surprised by the arrival of her mother who was here early in the morning.
Amor tidied up her son's clothes, "when was she here? ask Amor to Mahesa.
"Yesterday!" Mahesa
Husna was relieved when her mistress left here, bik Yatri also heaved a sigh of relief.
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