The actor? Who's Afraid!
Punishment

Zain took me back a few steps. Tasya calmed her husband, who was so angry with me. On the other hand, Ms. Endang shook her head. I don't know what kind of situation this is, which makes Zain chuckle even though I'm the only one listening.

"We're home, De!"

I flinch at Zain's invitation. My heart is still crap remembering as he left Tasya in his arms for quite a while.

"Patience, Mas. You should first solve the problems in your household, before indulging the ego to hit people. Prioritize your wife who looks so shocked by this incident." Ms. Endang patted the wide shoulder of the man who was being ruffled by the waist with a sharp look towards me and Zain.

"Tasya, we go home first." Pamit bu Endang, then approached me. "Let's go home!" Bring me.

Immediately I grabbed his big arm, walking in tandem leaving the house with the same type as the others. Kulirik Zain who walked beside me with a smile continued to crack, so happy to be hugged the former.

"I hope, after this you don't fight." Ms. Endang stopped her steps in front of my house.

"Ready!" Zain replied loudly, his five fingers lined up neatly on the temple.

"You can continue your 18+ scene, which is on the front porch!" yelled Miss Endang after taking a few steps away from me.

"Aish .. embarrassing." Immediately I turned my body about to go back into the house, but my head hit the chest of Zain's field which was standing right behind me.

My mouth was frozen just to get it out of my way. I shifted to the right, Zain shifted to the right, and when I went to the left, Zain followed.

"Surge! Or I'll break your ribs!" threaten me by showing my clenched hands.

"Don't, De. I don't want you to be in pain."

One of my eyebrows shot up in response to the man who kept smiling in front of me.

"You're my rib. I can't bear to have you hurt."

This time, the appeal will not work. I pushed the chest of the field that was blocking my path until it staggered backwards.

"De, that's what you are, anyway. It's only been a few minutes that I feel like the prince-protected princess. Now you're the one pushing me? What if I fall and get hurt. I know you won't let me be like that!"

Zain continued to babble in my footsteps, but I did not reply to a single word. Several times Zain called my name, I still did not answer the call. Until Zain got ahead of me right after I was at the door.

"De?" the sap is soft, where tears are flowing from its place. As is customary, Zain immediately drowned my head in his arms.

"Why, De?" rub his hand on my back. "I'm sorry if I hurt you. If you can tell, what's my fault this time? Maybe I can avoid similar mistakes the next day." I pushed his body to make some distance.

"Don't you care about me, Mom? Smile, embrace Tasya! You better go back to that house and calm Tasya down. I'm fine, really, if Mas Zain wants to turn Tasya around, I'm sincere!"

This time Zain did not follow my steps running from his left side. I sighed, feeling wider this chest after expressing my burden.

"My wife's jealous?" whisper in my ear.

Before I didn't hear his movements, I thought Zain was still standing in his place. However, suddenly his hand had been wriggling in my stomach from the back. As hard as I tried to break away, I felt more and more confined by it.

"There's no jealousy in my dictionary!"

"You see, I'm too confident if I don't clap one hand." Slowly the embrace felt stretched.

"Maybe I don't deserve to be with anyone" he lamented without raising his head. I want to get closer but my ego is still hurt.

"In fact, whose name does Allah compare with my name in lauful madfuz, is it really not your name?"

Tears that had previously subsided were again present, when Zain discussed about the name in lauful madfuz. I convinced Zain, but I myself ...

"O Allah, if Rayya Khairunisa is not the one whom you have chosen with me, may I compel You to change the name of the still-mysterious Rayya Khairunisa only?" His hands looked up towards the sky, as well as that plain-looking face.

"If it wasn't Rayya Khairunisa, I wouldn't. The Khairunisa Kingdom. The girl who keeps her aura only for her husband, the tough girl who is more concerned with her husband's feelings than her own ego. Because only Rayya Khairunisa loves me by looking at my eyes not from my money."

"Maybe, if two people are pushy, God will change his mind." The prayer he prayed touched me.

This small step immediately fell on him who had greeted me with a smile. I immediately lowered my head as our eyes clashed with each other, Zain could always make me feel timid goat, uh, cat.

"Who's the other one?"

"I."

My hand immediately grabbed him, leading him to sit on his lap. His head he put on my stomach, making it easy to tidy his hair with my fingers.

"Aren't you the woman who was angry and wanted to give her husband to another woman?" Zain looked at me in the face.

"When? I forgot!"

"Don't say anything like that again. No matter how angry you are, jealous. Please defend me. I'm not the kind of person who likes other people. Only when I'm with you do I know what it means to be home that makes me miss going home."

"After being hugged by Tasya. Zain, never stop smiling. While all day this is always angry with me."

"Ooh, where's the problem? Remember when I started smiling? When I held your hand did I start smiling?"

"No." I'm shaking. "When I bit the woman's husband's hand." I remember that time Zain laughed despite being in a critical state.

"That woman, doesn't she have a name?"

"Mas!" I raised my voice in front of him, a second later apologizing. "Why keep laughing?"

"I feel like a princess protected by the prince." Zain and I laughed together, for some reason, it was funny.

"Did I look bod*h back then?"

"Never say anything bad to the woman I love, if you don't want to get punished!"

My brain was traveling when Zain said punishment. So I decided that I would punish him first for making me confess jealousy, at least for now.

Zain widened his eyes as I gave him the punishment, his hands getting tighter and tighter in my arms. I stopped the punishment when the scent of perfume pierced my nose. I got down from the lap, immediately crouched down in front of him and placed both my hands on his chest.

"De, what are you doing?"

One by one, I took off Zain's shirt buttons that made him flabbergasted. When our eyes met each other, Zain just smiled resignedly at what I was doing. After all the buttons were removed I immediately took the shirt off her body. I throw it in any direction.