
Seeing Zee pass by, Zidan followed him from behind. The two entered the bathroom with Zidan following him.
Zee is unaware that Zidan is following her and is currently standing behind her. Zee in the dirty basket immediately opened the bag belonging to Zidan who watered his dirty clothes during the hospital.
Zee took a remote and pressed it. It sounded like the door was open. The wall in front of Zee and Zidan is currently open and shows a special balcony for drying clothes and also a cottage made of boards and also roofed grass.
On each of the roof hangers it reads Al Asma'ul Husna in Arabic. The Arabic alphabet is 99. In accordance with Asma'ul Husna itself.
Zee walked there and began to dry the clothes he had washed yesterday when he came home but he did not sunbathe because it was raining.
So he was forced to put it in a washing machine dryer that was lying outside the balcony of his bathroom.
Zidan gaped at Zee's very magical bathroom. How not magical if it looks clear how can the bathroom there can be a balcony and also a cottage.
Not to mention the many flowers growing there various colors. One of them is a pink rose that grows so lush and so many flowers are blooming in each stalk.
Unknowingly, Zidan stepped foot into Zee's cottage. While Zee was busy drying his laundry.
He hung his clothes unconsciously if Zidan was standing right behind him at this time only one inch away.
Zidan looked around. He drew a faint smile as he realized the direction of Zee's balcony was leading to his own family's estate. The garden is so much grown with vegetables and fruits that are almost ripe.
The deg!
Zee was shocked when he heard Zidan's voice now behind him. Just reflex the body turned around and hit Zidan's body.
Zee glared as Zidan's hands touched his waist and kitchen. Zidan smiled mischievously by playing his eyebrows up and down teasing Zee.
"Wooaahhw.. Brother's wife is plump too huh? Very felt from his kitchen is quite dense and filled." Said the naughty Zidan who made Zee's cheeks instantly blush red.
Zidan chuckled loudly when he saw Zee's blushing face. He who was embarrassed immediately embraced the warm body of the husband who had been three nights he embraced while sleeping together in the hospital.
Zidan laughed loudly until it was heard down there where the family was gathered in the garden behind Zee's house.
The garden is the garden of Ummi Ira and Abi Raga. The two men are declining the nature of Mak and Ummi who are currently in Singapore and also in Aceh.
After being satisfied to see Zee shamed, Zidan now lifts Zee's face to see him. In the face of Zee's long face that makes something inside her want something else.
Zidan kissed Zee's forehead as he felt the heat coming down on his body. And hugged him back.
"Abang is very lucky to have a simple but elegant wife like you, dear. I like the simplicity. From the beginning, this is what you are looking for. And thankfully, my brother got it. The bond between our destinies is both so beautiful, baby?" Zee nodded, "We used to be together when you were five. You often chase your brother to tears if you don't want to carry you." Zidan said reminding about the past with Zee is still five years old.