
Bimo wrapped his hands around Mutia's waist and kissed her wife's white neck, Mutia already knew her husband's arrival when the door was opened.
"Don't daydream" Bimo whispered.
"I'm not daydreaming, Mas. Take a shower first."
"I just wanted to say hello to my wife for a minute."
It might be true, fatigue will disappear if you embrace each other, like Bimo who now hugs his wife and inhales the fragrance of Mutia's body.
"What's wrong?" ask Bimo. Who looked at Mutia with a blank look.
"Mas, do you want to be honest?" mutia asked who released Bimo's embrace. Bimo furrowed his brows in confusion. Mutia pulled Bimo and sat down on the side of the bed.
"Mas, are you doing something behind my back?
Bimo looked into Mutia's eyes, figuring out what question his wife was asking. "About what?"
"Mas and Tio are planning something behind me, right?"
Bimo wondered why his wife knew. "What plan?" Bimo pretended not to understand.
"You, seeing Devi, I know, Mas?"
"Where do you know?" Bimo smile.
"I heard your talk." Mutia. Although she knew that her husband was helping her, there was jealousy in her heart.
"Yes." Yeah." Bimo pulled on Mutia's arm to come to his embrace.
"What are you guys doing?"
Bimo smiled, surely his wife is jealous. "I didn't do anything, Tio put the camera in Devi's bag." Bimo told Mutia all the events in the hotel that night.
Mutia let go of his embrace, he was astonished where the equipment he got from.
"You don't doubt Tio's cleverness, he has many friends, such an item is very easy he can."
"Why did you do it, Mom?"
"How can I keep quiet if my wife's life is threatened. After all, how can a Kaka like his sister-in-law even if you're a half-brother."
Without Mutia speaking, Bimo already knew a lot about herself as well as Devi who was eager to seize her husband.
tio's cleverness can also pressure Lala to be honest who the culprit behind the bean powder could have killed Mutia.
"Then, what's the next plan?" Ask Mutia.
"You don't worry, Tio already set it up. You just need to calm your Papah."
Mutia furrowed her brows, wondering what her husband and assistant were doing to calm Hendra down.
Seeing Mutia who was still daydreaming made Bimo pull Mutia's cheek to look at her. His hand stroked gently from the cheek to the chin then pulled his wife's chin to get close to his lips, a gentle kiss landed there, just a brief peck.
Mutia smiled and pulled away from her husband so that Bimo expressed with a face like a child left behind by his mother.
"Mandi, Mommy. I have to prepare dinner."
"Kiss." Goda Bimo turned his lips.
Mutia gave a short peek but Bimo increasingly acted like a child, even he had widened his hand to ask for a hug.
"Oh my goodness, my. What if you have children, if you behave like this."
"Kids?" Ask Bimo weirdly.
Mutia and Bimo were silent, they were both thinking about the child in their small house.
"Yuk make a child."
"So, take a quick shower!" Mutia forced her husband to go to the bathroom. But Mutia is in danger because Bimo has already pulled Mutia's body into the bathroom. "Mas, I've had a shower. Kyaa!"
Mutia frowned while at the dinner table, Mutia was protesting with her husband for forcing her to take a bath together, even though she had just finished taking a bath.
Instead of regretting it, Bimo was getting more and more anxious with Mutia. There were only his ideas for flirting with his wife.
"Dong has it." Mutia was silent. "With you sulking I became anxious to kiss you, Mutia."
Mutia widened her eyes when she heard her husband's words. Didn't Bimo see the place if this was in the dining room. Mutia took a deep breath, she did not want the bathroom scene to be reworked in the dining room, just thinking about it Mutia to shake her head. And his behavior actually makes Bimo hold his smile, teasing Mutia actually makes him happy.
After eating, Bimo's spoiled attitude reappeared, he wrapped his hands around Mutia's waist who was washing the dishes.
"Yes."
"What?"
"Let Art tidy up."
"We're just eating, Mas. They've made us eat."
Bimo still stuck behind Mutia's body, but clearly Bimo's body looks bigger than Mutia's.
Bimo's domestic assistants were happy to see the development of his two masters who were getting more romantic, they were ready to close their eyes if Bimo had spoiled with Mutia. Bimo's assertive attitude looks like a sweet cat when in with Mutia, although sometimes his fierce cat attitude still appears when it comes to talking to others.
After finishing washing the dishes, Bimo forced Mutia to go up, He was already impatient to indulge with his wife without anyone passing by nearby.
"Mas, I'm not done yet."
"Let those who continue, we must immediately make children" he whispered.
"Well! Again, Mas?"
"One time where it can, we have to make parts of his body periodically, lest our child lack limbs if only once make it."
Plaque! Mutia hit her husband's arm.
"What?"
"You think I'm stupid? How can the process be like that to make a perfect child."
Bimo chuckled at the annoyed expression Mutia had even dared to hit him.
"Gosh, my wife, why is she so adorable? Kiss."
"Aish." Mutia melengos left. Bimo quickly pulled Mutia's body into his arms.
"You can't refuse your husband" Bimo said with a serious look. Mutia gulped in fear that her husband was angry.
"Sorry, Mom." Mutia bowed down not daring to look her husband in the eyes.
"Why did you reject me?"
Mutia fell silent, looking for the right words so as not to offend her husband, because Mutia's intention did not want to refuse, she said, it's just that Mutia feels strange if she has to make out or make love somewhere other than in the room.
"Why silence?"
"I-I'm not rejecting you, Mom. But it's weird to have sex in the bathroom or kissing in public."
"Hey, we're husband and wife, you can't refuse me if I ask."
Mutia understood her husband's intentions, only that everything done with Bimo was the first of her life and she felt strange.
Bimo pulled Mutia's chin so that his wife could see him, Bimo smiled. "I'm not angry, your attitude like this is so adorable that I like to tease you."
How adorable, she was afraid if her husband was angry with her.
cups!
"I love you, Mutia."