The Fake Couple
No need to snatch!

Ikram had just finished his breakfast when Amber went down after bathing for almost an hour. I don't know what he's doing in the bathroom with all that time. Fortunately, there are several bathrooms in their large house, so Ikram does not need to wait in line for his wife during the new bath he took a shower.

"Put down the hape first" Ikram said, taking the device from Amber's hand.

Amber nodded, but according to. The beautiful face smiled to see Ikram spooning rice and side dishes.

"This is your name: breakfast and lunch" said Ikram, offering a plate of food to his wife.

"Thank you, sweetie." Amber blinked one eye.

Ikram smiled at Amber who was greedy eating food, forgetting her diet. Maybe because their new maid is a cook.

"Mubazir if only tasted a little," continued Amber while adding more side dishes to her plate.

"Eat a lot, watch not to choke." Ikram filled another half-drinking glass of Amber.

Amber smilingly receives the attention of a very sweet Ikram to her. Amber began to know the custom of this one Kram, which likes to be accompanied and accompany him to eat until it is finished.

"I'm a child, I can be alone" said Amber whenever Ikram wanted to help get rid of the fish thorns he would eat.

Ikram sighed, reminding himself that Amber was not a Kinanti who was afraid of the fish thorns. For some reason, Ikram still can not eliminate the habit of cleaning fish from the duration, because he used to be very happy to do that for Kinanti.

While Amber ate, Ikram borrowed an Amber smartphone that apparently was opening the Instagr*m page. And he immediately found the Daffin instastory which is like the many dots uploaded. With the heart palpitating, a reckless Ikram peeked at its contents. It turns out that there are many pictures of Kinanti uploaded there, accompanied by romantic words full of praise from Daffin for Kinanti who is now legally his wife. Norak, but no wonder Daffin wrote it. Such dreadful words are indeed Daffin. But what caught the attention of Ikram was the beauty of Kinanti who never receded in his eyes. Ikram knows this is wrong, very wrong. He should no longer hold any interest in women other than his wife, but.... The other woman is Kinanti, What if this is about Kinanti? The feeling of the Kream is like a slump when it comes to Kinanti. Ikram immediately breathed a tired breath, tired of his feelings for the unfinished Kinanti and continued to hamper this.

"Ngeliatin what, dear? Seriously terribly?" Amber's rebuke makes the Pledge nervous.

"Oh, nothing."

Amber squinted in disbelief.

"none? Did ya? Your face says otherwise."

Ikram laughed and commented.

"This.... was accidentally stretched instastory Daffin. Ckckck. His words, geez." Then the head-scalks.

"Norak's? If not tacky it is not Daffin," said Amber. Then Amber took over her salary from her husband's hand. And his heart seemed to forget how to beat when he saw the bag that Kinanti was carrying in the photo. Ill-mannered. It was a bag with the latest international brand series that was in the hunt, but now Kinanti already has it first. Then Amber scanned Kinanti's appearance from head to toe, and there were no items that were not expensive.

"Amber's? How come your face is so pale?" Ikram shook his wife's arm.

Amber stared straight at me.

"When do you have time abroad? Accompany me for a walk and shopping," he said with a line of stiff smiles because it was forced.

Ikram.

"Different, Ikram, That's me with friends, but not you," whined Amber with a flickering gaze full of pleadings.

"Amber, please. You know how busy I am. It seems you also need to be busy so as not to just think of the streets just. Build a business with your friends, so you're more productive than consumptive."

Amber twisting eyeballs.

"Who said I was consuming? I've invested in the capital market and also invested into a business my friends run."

"Then create another new activity. There are many activities that you can do besides traveling, shopping, arisan, and business, for example busy taking care of me, your husband." Ikram took advantage of this momentum to subtly rebuke his wife.

"Take care of you?" Amber's forehead creased as she looked at Ikram.

Ikram.

"Amber, I think I have given you so much leeway that you have neglected your duty towards me. I was served more by a maid than by you, my own wife," he said.

Amber chuckles.

"Good God, Ikram, I don't think you're that old-fashioned, '" he sighed with his head twinkling.

"Current?"

"It's an era of emancipation, Ikram. Men and women are the same. If you can do it yourself, why should you be served? If there's a maid why should I? My father never protested to be served by a maid while marrying my mother. Since long ago also who served us all at home yes maid. Because the maid is paid for it. After all, you used to be fit still living in your own house also taken care of by the maid, right?"

"No, when my mom was alive. My mother takes care of the children and her husband with her own hands, Amber," Ikram said, highlighting her tenderness to Amber despite her heart being irritated by Amber's reply. What kind of household life would she live if Amber kept acting like this?

Seeing Amber speechless, Ikram continued his words.

"Amber, one of the duties of the wife is to serve her husband, with your own hands. I'm not asking you to do all the homework alone, I mean, I'm the only one you serve with your own hands, when making me tea for example or when preparing meals," clearly in a low and slow voice so that Amber can understand her point well. Ikram can understand Amber's attitude because Amber's parents are very indulgent, and do not get used to Amber doing household chores.

"Cream, I don't like you using the word serve. Because the position of husband and wife is equal. There is nothing higher or lower between us. Even the office of our parents is equal. Don't be confused why, anyway?"

"Colots? Amber..."

"You are the same, always sending a driver to take me to the airport every time I go out of town or abroad. Your reasons are always work, meetings, this is it, anyway there's just your reasons.

"But I'm really busy because of a lot of work, Amber."

"OKAY. Fine. And I never asked you to take me, did I? That is your duty as a husband. Don't take cover behind your super-dense work schedule. If you really intend, you can definitely take the time to accompany me. Daffin used to be able to take his time for me, but he's also a businessman, just as busy as you are, but he can be for me, why don't you?"

"Amurin!"

"What...? I hear you, no need to snap!"