The Secret Wedding's
E N A M'S
Mitha had one week of status as a wife. The wife of a handsome CEO who has a cold nature like the North Pole.
After the departure of her husband, Dina decided to move to the second house built with Dhani when she was married. The house was located on the outskirts of the city, away from the highway and pollution-free.
The house that he has been living in with his late husband and his son has been sold to cover his future needs.
Before Dina decided to move, Mitha and Azzar often visited her to entertain. Mitha did not want her mother to dissolve in sadness.
Today was Sunday, Mitha decided to get up early and exercise in the city park alone.
At exactly 07:30 Mitha arrived at Azzar's apartment. He walked to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
"It looks like he hasn't woken up yet" Mitha said.
After the glass of water he was holding was empty, he immediately washed the glass and then rested on the long sofa in the living room. Not feeling tired because he was asleep.
Chequelek
The door of the room opened, Azzar who only wore a boxer and a pillow face appeared. He scratched his slightly itchy butt. Her disheveled hair typical of waking up doesn't make her look ugly.
As he was about to walk into the kitchen to get a drink. Looks like a woman who is always called 'little girl' sleep curled up on the living room sofa. He still wears a shirt and shorts.
Puukkks
Not long ago Mitha fell asleep, a towel had already landed freely on her head. It made Mitha surprised and immediately woke up.
"Obviously dong om!" Mitha said with a ketus.
"Bandah! Your body odor is poisoning my nose!" A loud and sharp voice came out from the mouth of Azzar.
Hearing that, Mitha sniffed her own body. Then he took the towel that Azzar had thrown
"Say my body stinks, whereas he himself from last night did not bathe in the smell of sweat, his sleep drooled anyway, hiii" Mitha grumbled, and his words just reached Azzar's ears.
"What are you talking about?!"
"Om licking!" After saying that, Mitha stuck out her tongue mocking Azzar and went straight to the bathroom. Not forgetting he locked the door, before something unpleasant happened.
"Heh, we sleep alone! Loud anyway! Women are like men!" Of course he did not accept the ridicule of his little girl.
Mitha did not listen to Azzar's screams. The body feels fresh when the water coming out of the shower hole flushed.
WHY THERE ARE STILL...
THE REST OF THE TASTE IN THE CHEST...
WHEN YOU JUST LEFT..?
Whether because it was too sedentary or just channeling annoyance, Mitha shouted in a very painful voice when heard.
One of Mitha's habits, she always sang while bathing. Eliminate stress he said.
"You're ugly!" Azzar who heard the singing of his little wife immediately threw sandals at the bathroom door.
CAN I SURVIVE
WITHOUT YOU, BABY ?!
In reply, Mitha continued the lyrics of the song with the sound rising by an octave. Azzar can only cover the ears pura did not hear, even though the sound continues to hurt the ears.
After half an hour he was in the bathroom, he came out using only a towel to cover his body because he forgot to bring a change of clothes.
"Yahoo!!!!" Mitha's shout made Azzar who was looking for something in the nightstand drawer surprised.
Mitha went back into the bathroom. It feels so shameful..
Azzar was surprised when he heard Mitha's scream, his eyes were round seeing his wife only using a towel to cover her body. It is undeniable, seeing his wife's smooth shoulders and thighs makes his male soul thrashing. But he immediately covered it up.
"It's up to me. This is my house!" Reply Azzar sewot.
"Exit om! I want to change clothes!!"
"If you change clothes, change them."
Lost is the cold nature of Azzar, now the nature has changed with the rancid nature. There was a different sensation that Azzar felt when flirting with his little wife, especially when he saw her pouting face.
"Basic bawdy!!!"
Hearing Mitha's cry that exceeded the sound of lightning, in his heart he laughed. When he was done with his business, he left the room.
While in the bathroom, Mitha put her ear on the door leaf to hear Azzar's voice. Whether the perverted man was still in the room or not.
After she felt her husband was not there, she opened the bathroom door and hurried to get dressed. She was wearing a peach colored flower dress on her knees.
Kruyukk...
- Mitha pov
After finishing the ritual in the bathroom, my stomach felt hungry. Hopefully in the refrigerator there are ingredients that can be cooked. Tired of almost a week of eating instant food.
Today I want to eat chicken sauce ijo.
I walked out of the room, but did not see the nose of Azzar mas, where did the pervert go? Jeez, it's been almost a week that we stayed together already out of her true nature. You men!
Never mind, my stomach is far more important than a perverted man like him.
What's?!
Empty fridge? It turned out that the supply of instant food that filled the two-door refrigerator could only last one week if consumed together, let alone my appetite which was indeed large.
Ouch... How's this? Just shop. Actually Sunday gini want to relax at home while watching Drakor. But how else, rather than a rumbling stomach.
I decided to go to the nearest supermarket. Before that I sent a message to Azzar. I don't know where he is now.
Because the supermarket location is close to the Azzar mas apartment, I choose to walk.
Just a few steps he left the apartment area, Azzar followed from behind with a step kebar. The man slightly ran over to match his steps with Mitha.
"Where are you going?" The question came out of Azzar's mouth. Though a few minutes ago Mitha had sent him a message that he went to the supermarket to shop for some necessities one week ahead.
"To Jonggol!" Mitha replied annoyed.
"It's good good, he answered!"
Mitha did not respond to Azzar's murmur, she walked a little quickly. Azzar felt that Mitha was walking faster than usual, so he also accelerated.
In her footsteps, Mitha sneered. What is her husband doing? Did he take her to a race? Directly Mitha ran very fast fortunately the location of the supermarket was close.
Azzar was amazed by his girl. Why is he running? He finally ran after Mitha. And there was a chase action on the sidewalk.
"Huh huh huh. Won hah" said Mitha ngos-ngosan. His breath is hunting, his chest is going up and down. Just this morning he was exercising, now he is exercising again.
"Win what?" Azzar looks fine. Running a distance of several hundred meters did not make him tired.
"Om racing, right? That's why I keep chasing me." Mitha plainly said that made Azzar even more confused.
"Well?"
Seriate.....