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Yuna held the shirt up in the air, she continued to closely observe the shirt. His forehead continued to frown because he felt confused by the dress model, or you could say if Yuna had just seen the clothes in her hands for the first time.
“What is this shirt? Why is it so thin?” muttered Yuan asked, “What is this dipake for a lap huh? But if yes, why so many of my passes? Not even any clothes that I wear everyday?” he murmured again when he found the contents of his suitcase filled with thin clothes and only his underwear.
“How do I change clothes later, if there is not a single shirt that is a little thick? Did Mama Vina send the wrong suitcase? Did I try to phone Mama?” Yuna seemed to think, even after a few minutes she did not realize that Zeen had just come out of the bathroom.
Zeen walked closer to Yuna who was behind her, occasionally using her left hand to wipe her hair with a small towel.
“What's Yuna?” zeen asked curiously, not seeing the change in position of the girl.
"Eh? It's t shirt–”
“Why? What clothes?” zeen asked in a confused frown, as Yuna paused her words.
“Yaampun mas .. try to wear clothes first before going out ....” said Yuna when she accidentally saw Zeen's upper body that was not wearing clothes and only wearing a towel that was just wrapped around her waist.
Yuna looked down, not wanting her red face to be seen by Zeen.
Zeen, who heard Yuna's words, immediately saw her body, not that Zeen was embarrassed, but she was even happy when she saw Yuna's timid behavior.
“Indeed why? I was like this after I took a shower. Even I am usually naked when I come out of the bathroom,” said Zeen while folding her hands in the chest. With her eyes fixed on Yuna.
“What?” yuna shrieked in surprise, and reflexively raised her downcast head and automatically the two of them now looked at each other.
“Iya .. I was always like that when after the shower,” replied Zeen casually as is.
“What's the mas not shy, if anyone else is looking?” search Yuna with a face that has been flushed out.
“Other people? There is no one else here, so I don't need to be ashamed dong?”
“But I am also a mas person .. mas is not embarrassed if I see?”
Zeen shook her head quickly, then suddenly unbeknownst to Yuna, Zeen immediately pulled the girl's waist and hugged her tightly. They make their bodies touch each other.
Zeen who felt Yuna's body curled in shock, smiled instead, then she boldly brought her face closer to Yuna's face after she rubbed Yuna's nose using her nose.
Yuna who got that impromptu attack could only fall silent.
“Why should I be ashamed of you? You are my wife, the wife has the right to see what her husband has, especially her body.” Clearly Zeen did not forget to roll his eyes. And smile teasingly.
Yuna, who was already very embarrassed, kept turning her face and tried to push Zeen's body away from her a little, Yuna almost did not breathe when she saw the man who always made the heart continue pounding it even made her heart want to continue jumping.
“Mas ... please don't get too close, I can't breathe ...” Yuna said reasoned, for Zeen to quickly let go of her embrace.
But, instead of hearing Yuna's words, Zeen even increased the distance between them by further tightening the embrace. So that makes Yuna whose height only reaches Zeen's shoulder. Accidentally his lips stuck to the man's junkyard.
Unknowingly, it made the soul of Zeen's man slightly awaken.
'Uhh, why is it that sticking her lips feels hot on my neck?' muttered Zeen while closing her eyes.
Yuna, who was aware of the unintentional act, immediately distanced her lips and looked at Zeen with a shy look.
“Mas .. please don't hold me too tight, I can't breathe,”
Zeen's reflex immediately let go of the hug, and looked at Yuna with a guilty look.
“Sorry Yuna ... I accidentally made you–”
“Tak what mas .. only I can not breathe if too tightly hugged, but now it's okay. Mas don't worry.” Yuna said with a smile.
“Ya .. once again I'm sorry, next time I don't do that, if it's not really khilaf.” Said Zeen while grinning.
Yuna just shook her head in response to the remark, then suddenly she remembered something again.
“Oh yes mas, I was able to ask something–”
“Hem? What?” asked Zeen who was curious about Yuna's hanging words.
“Shortly, where yes was ... oh! Here it is,” Yuna picked up the thin clothes that fell on the floor. The one that had accidentally slipped out of his hand was due to Zeen suddenly hugging him.
“This is my clothes, who is it? Looks like Mama sent the wrong clothes, I never had a shirt like this. Even the fabric was thin ... it looks like this is used for a table cloth huh?” ask Yuna in succession. Even to carry the shirt in the air with his innocent face.
Zeen suddenly gulped his saliva very roughly, he did not expect that Yuna would soon find the shirt. Actually no wonder, because the suitcase belongs to Yuna. So naturally Yuna quickly found him.
Even to Zeen's surprise, he could not understand if Yuna did not obey what clothes she was holding. Should Zeen explain it?
As Zeen's brain neared, he was at a loss to explain what.
“Emm, actually it's the same clothes that Mama prepared, so Mama can't be wrong ..” great-grandson Zeen said softly.
Yuna furrowed her brows in confusion, “Lantas, why is her shirt thin like this mas?” ask Yuna again.
“Emmm, it is like that shape Yuna .. so you don't be surprised. Because of the shirt, its function is to wear at night.” Clearly Zeen was not as awkward as before. Even he confidently said that the clothes were worn when night came.
“In the evening?” reset Yuna.
Zeen folded his hands together in the chest, with a confident face. “Ya .. The shirt is made especially for lovers like us, so .. you can only wear it in front of your partner. Can't wear it in front of others.”
“Why can't mas?”
Zeen poked Yuna's nose, as she was anxious with the girl's innocent behavior.
“Because it can't .. my dear, that's why the shirt is only specially seen by her own partner not someone else. Understand right?”
Yuna who was asked that, only nodded because she felt she did not understand the explanation described by Zeen.
“But mas, what is this shirt called? Is this a shirt that is trending?”
Zeen seemed to think for a moment, “Emmm, if not the wrong name of the dress .. lingeren? What yes? Oho! Clothes make service easier!” Zeen seemed convinced by his words.
“Hah? Lingerie shirts? Office clothes?” muttered Yuna started thinking, and became very curious.
“Am I trying to find an internet only? Maybe if looking for the internet, the explanation is easier ...” murmured again, and shook his head.
TBC.