The Perfect Life
Episode 4

Sinar mornings poking on the sidelines of the room a minimalist modern two-story house in the elite area of Kemang, South Jakarta. A light that gives a warm feeling for the Nazis to welcome the day. She stood in front of her dresser, looking herself up, preparing to spend the day meeting with her patients.

Clad in black long cloth pants and and a lavender pink shirt with long sleeves, the body as tall as the Nazis who have a height of 165 cm, looks very charming. Black hair with a wavy tip and thin makeup that wrapped his face further adds to his beauty. Especially if smiling, dimples on both cheeks make people who see it more amazed.

Zain, who had just come out of the bathroom, observed Naziya's appearance for a moment, then hugged her from behind. “You are so beautiful, dear.” Zain kissed his wife's nape.

A smile rose on Nazi's thin lips.he no longer bothered about Zain's slap a week ago. Her husband apologized. Not just words, but he really regretted his actions. Zain was as sweet as ever, bringing his favorite Naziya food, buying jewelry and always taking the time to have lunch with him. In fact, they occasionally book hotels to make their relationship more intimate. The Nazis understood that Zain behaved that way because of the pressure of work felt by her husband.

“Honey,” call Zain soft.

“Hmmp.”

“How about this week we go on vacation, but alone,” suggested Zain while inhaling the aroma of red berries that come out of his wife's hair.

“Holiday where, dear?” Naziya turned to face her husband.

“As for you, wherever you want,” replied Zain then kissed his wife's cheek.

“This week I can't, baby. I promised Naya to play with her. Lately our time for Naya is lacking. Pity him if he has to be left often,” reject Naziya smooth.

Zain was disappointed.

Naziya realized the expression of her husband. She did not want to upset her husband. “If next month how?” Naziya gave me an option.

“Front month?” Zain widened his eyes.

Naziya. “This month is a lot of patients. There are so many operations I have to handle. If next month, I can re-arrange the operating schedule so that it is not too much.”

“So now I'm no more important than your patients?” Zain sulking.

Naziya shifted his body a little and then put his hand on Zain's neck. He stared at the beautiful dark-sliced eyes before him. “Darling, that's not what I meant. You know, you and Naya mean a lot in my life, but my responsibility as a doctor can't be ignored Naziya tried to persuade her husband.

“If indeed I am still a priority in your life, I think canceling one or two of your operations is not a problem.”

Naziya laughed a little. Both of his hands pinched the gauntlet of both of Zain's cheeks. “I am very anxious, you are sometimes childish.”

“Oh yes? So now there's a man more mature than me?" beat Zain on a high note.

“Darling, you why the hell?”

“Do you think?”

Naziya took a deep breath. Lately Zain's mood is volatile.

“I don't have time to argue. I need to get to the hospital. Many patients are waiting for me,” snorted Naziya. he does not want his mood to be chaotic this early. He turned to the closet to get his bag.

“Sick, baby!” Nazis complained. Trying to pull his hand that was forcefully pulled. He tried to push Zain's body trying to squeeze him. “I'm going to the hospital.”

Zain did not criticize his wife's words, instead he increasingly tighten his grip.

The Nazis obviously couldn't do much. Zain's larger and stronger physique was clearly no match for him.

Zain pushed his wife's body towards the ornamental closet.

Naziya screamed when his body came into contact with a wooden closet. Various beauty knickknacks that were on top of the ornamental cabinets immediately scattered. Naziya looked angrily at her husband. This time he did not want to get violent a second time. “One more time you touch me, I ..”

“I what?” Zain cut off the Naziya speech. “What will you do?” Zain challenged. He approached the Nazis and slapped his wife on the cheek.

Naziya. He held his heated cheek. He did not accept Zain's treatment of him. Then, with all his might he returned Zain's slap.

Gaining a backlash, Zain grew increasingly violent. He pulled his wife's body and threw her on the bed.

Naziya. He felt very shocked. But quickly try to control yourself. His profession as a doctor always taught them to stay calm when there are angry patients. Right now, it was also almost the same as that even though this was more severe. He had to think of a way to escape. He does not want to be a samsak.

Zain is approaching. This time, he pulled his wife's hair and then pushed his head.

The Nazis screamed in pain. “Job! Enough's enough! You get out of this house or me and Naya are going out.” Naziya.

Zain took his hand off the Nazi hair. He took his wife's hand. “I'm sorry, baby. Please don't go.” Zain changed in a split second.

“Do not touch me!” The Nazis took her husband's hand. He was fed up with Zain's apology. Even looking at his face made him angry.

Zain did not give up. He pulled his wife's body and held her in his arms. “I'm sorry, dear.” I'm khilaf,” her plea shrieked while kissing his wife's head.

Naziya sobbed in her husband's arms. For a moment he was back. “You hurt me,” he said in a hoarse voice.

“I'm sorry, dear.” Zain kissed the Nazi's face. “I'm out of control. You shouldn't have challenged me.” Zain defended himself.

The Nazis did not answer. He's still sobbing.

Regardless of his injured wife, Zain immediately smelled the lips of the Nazis. After their quarrel, his lust became tempestuous. He again pushed his wife's body on the bed and wanted to vent his desires.

“Honey, I have to go to the hospital.” Naziya refused as Zain began to strip her of her clothes.

“Please, darling. I really want to.” Zain could not hold back his courage. “You won't reject me for this one, right?”

The Nazis could not resist. With great force Naziya served her husband's desires with a body of pain. He does not want to be the target of Zain's rampage.