Trapped by Love The Dishwasher

Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
A Step Closer


Saturday arrived, as usual before dawn Tiara had woken up and began to carry out his routine.


"Mommy, next week there's a shale children's festival at my school. I want to perform on stage, said Master Ma'am I have to practice often" Qiana delivered her school semester agenda as Tiara was preparing to help Qiana put on clothes for her to prepare to go to school for extracurricular activities.


Learning activities at Qiana school are held Monday to Friday and for Saturday are used for the self-development of students according to their interests and talents. In this semester Qiana took Tahfidz Qur'an extracurricular and martial arts, since Tiara often taught her to memorize the Qur'an, Qiana was increasingly interested in becoming a Quran memorizer.


"Dear, what do you want to show?" tiara asked gently as she combed the princess's hair, they were still struggling in Qiana's room.


"I want to memorize the letter of An-Naba Mom, now have memorized thirty verses just ten more verses, said Bu Guru Qia certainly can if the study is diligent and often mura...."


"Dear majesty, the muraja'ah repeats the memorization so as not to forget, can be done alone or with the help of others to help listen to our memorization" explained Tiara, Tiara,


"Well, I want to be with Mommy muraja'ah" whined Qiana with the potion.


"Yes, baby.from tomorrow we add the rote schedule yes, before going to bed and after the dawn prayer. Usually if memorizing after dawn prayers is easier to remember and will be difficult to forget, so Qienya wake up do not oversleep ya" Tiara pinch the tip of Qiana's nose which she thought was very adorable. She also put a veil on the daughter after previously giving Qiana long hair.


"Ready Mommy, Qia will be a submissive child" Qiana styled by raising her right hand and pinned to her right forehead, saluting Tiara.


"Good job, shaleh boy" Tiara again pinched the tip of the nose pointed at the princess. They laughed together and joined hands out of the room to go to the dining room.


Unbeknownst to the two, Arzan long ago stood behind the door of his daughter's room that was slightly open, clearly Arzan eavesdropping on the conversation of two women of other generations. There was something that warmed his heart, again whispering if he was fascinated by all the treatment Tiara had for the princess, but his ego was still too high to admit it. Soon he brushed off his admiration for Tiara, and again convinced himself that his heart was only for Mitha Pradipta, his late wife.


After escorting Qiana to the dining room and making sure the daughter had breakfast properly, Tiara rushed towards her room with Arzan.


She spread her gaze throughout the room, looking for her husband who was not there on the bed and the sound of water gurgling indicates that her husband is in the bathroom.


Immediately Tiara prepared clothes for her husband, last night she heard Arzan calling Arga if today she would visit some of his restaurants to monitor his situation in person. Tiara also prepared clothes that are not too formal for the husband to wear today.


After preparing the clothes, Tiara rushed out of the dressing room and immediately tidied up the husband's bed. The comfortable-looking king-size bed had never once slept there, almost a month before her wedding with Arzan, the sofa had been Tiara's bed all along.


The bathroom door was open, Tiara glanced at it but immediately turned her gaze back. He sees Arzan coming out of the bathroom wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. She clearly saw the impeccable chest of the husband's field, there was a sudden lashing out in her chest.


Arzan was a bit wrong, for a moment he was staring at the bathroom door to see Tiara who was busy tidying up her bed. He also walked into the dressing room. A faint smile rose on her lips as she looked at the clothes Tiara had prepared.


Tiara who was ready to go to work was waiting for Arzan out of the dressing room he wanted to tell and ask permission to work today. Carry bag containing mukena and usually lunch is already he tenteng on his back.


"Eheumm" Arzan cleared his throat to remove the awkwardness after coming out of the dressing room he still found Tiara sitting on the sofa in his room.


"Master, today I beg for permission to work and will head straight for the restaurant after dropping off Miss Qiana to school" Tiara spoke calmly, speaking, she looked at Arzan with a flat gaze waiting for the answer her husband would give her.


"You still working?" Arzan asked in surprise, he had just noticed.


"Yes sir, I'm still working" Tiara replied without turning her eyes, she lowered her head to avoid her husband's gaze.


Arzan looked at Tiara, confused to say more. On the one hand, he was eager to prevent Tiara from working as a dishwasher at one of his restaurants, but on the other hand he remembered his own words if he was going to let Tiara do what the girl used to do.


"Go!" finally the word came out of his mouth.


"Thank you Master" Tiara turned her body to immediately exit the room.


"Wait" Arzan's voice again stopped Tiara's steps who had held the door handle, she turned back to face her husband.


Arzan stepped closer to Tiara, their distance getting closer. Tiara's heart even suddenly beat faster than before, the masculine scent of her husband's body smelled so vividly in her sense of smell, a step back and his back hit the wall made him unable to dodge as Arzan stepped closer and closer to him.


"Due to your behavior, do not get close to other men. Remember you're married" Arzan whispered in Tiara's ear, making the girl peck. His tongue was unable to say a word, his mind drifting somewhere. Tiara simply nodded obediently hearing what her husband said.


Arzan opened the door and immediately went out of his room. For a moment he stood up before coming down the stairs, neutralizing back his heartbeat that was beating quite fast this morning.


Not much different from Arzan, Tiara was still staring in the room. His mind they replayed the scene that had just happened, he shuddered as he recalled that her husband was speaking right in his ear with their body spacing so close.


He soon regained his senses and hesitated, Tiara took a deep breath and tried to neutralize his feelings again.


Arriving at the dining room, Tiara put down the bag she had been carrying since from the room. He took a plate for her to start breakfast. At first glance he glanced at the husband who seemed to enjoy his breakfast.


"Today to the resto?" Mami Ratna suddenly asked, Tiara stopped her activities confused to answer because she did not know the in-laws asked her or her husband.


"Yes Mam, I have not checked directly the state of the restaurant for a long time, only a few that I will visit. The rest of Arga will handle" replied Arzan explaining his agenda today,


"Good, Mami today has an appointment with Aunt Ratih, he said Hasna will be proposed soon she asked mami to help with all her preparations" Mami Ratna explained her plans today.


"Darling, are you working today?" Mami Ratna turned to Tiara, looking at her daughter-in-law with gentleness.


"Yes Mam, after escorting Qiana I went straight to work" Tiara replied saying the activities she would be going through today.


"Alright, be careful on the road. Mommy's probably going home tonight. Ratih wants everything to be done today, the day after the event we all have to go there" Arzan nodded, Mami Ratna ended her breakfast and kissed Qiana's head. Arzan also kissed the cheek of the Mami who then turned to Tiara and hugged her tightly.


"Be careful, Mami" Tiara's message as she escorted the in-laws into the car that was waiting for her with her personal driver.


Tiara went back inside the house, she was done with breakfast and would invite Qiana to leave immediately. But suddenly his steps came to a halt as Arzan confronted him.


"Sir, how can I help you?" Tiara flinched, shocked by Arzan who was suddenly in front of her. There were no words spoken from Arzan's lips, he just watched with clench the face of Tiara who was currently so close to him.


"Master" Tiara again called out to Arzan, he took two steps back to avoid the sudden tremors of the heart shaking very quickly.


"Follow me!" Arzan stepped into his study by guiding Tiara's hand, Tiara was shocked to see her hand held tightly by Arzan. His feelings grew more and more erratic, for the first time the man touched him.


"But Miss Qiana?" tiara asked looking towards the dining room looking for the whereabouts of the child.


"She's going to leave with Ana and the driver" replied Arzan without turning his head he continued walking towards his study lead Tiara who looked troubled following Arzan's footsteps, she followed where her husband took her.


Entering Arzan's spacious and tidy workroom, Tiara circulated her gaze. There is a closet with a row of books that are so neat, a work desk with an oversized chair that looks so comfortable. A sofa with a small table in front of it complements the work space nuanced ash it increasingly looks comfortable.


"Sit down, I need your help" Arzan said after they entered the room. Arzan took his laptop, turned it on. His nimble fingers danced over the keyboard looking for some files he needed. Arzan thrust the laptop into Tiara's lap.


"Please check the document, I feel something is wrong but I don't know what it is" Arzan pointed to his laptop screen, a report from his confidant who handled some of his hotel ventures. El-Malik Group is a company engaged in various lines of business, Arzan even has a lot of shares in many companies managed by his confidants.


"Well sir" without waiting for the next order, Tiara received the laptop. His eyes were so focused on the laptop screen that was in front of him. Check every detail of that report. His fingers danced nimbly over the keyboard, opening a new page for him to take notes and copy what he found.


Arzan watched everything Tiara did without a second turning his eyes. In his heart there was admiration for the woman who had almost a month become his wife, his gaze turned to the face of Tiara who seemed to be getting more serious about doing the task given by him. Occasionally his forehead seemed to constrict, sometimes even his eyes narrowed even not infrequently he shook his head making Arzan publish a smile on his lips to feel comforted by Tiara's behavior.


Two hours passed, Tiara flexed her hand muscles freely. She forgot that she was in her husband's office and that her every move was being watched by him.


"Done?" arzan's voice startled Tiara who was stretching, her movements coming to a sudden halt.


"Sorry sir, I don't think you're here" Tiara lowered her head in embarrassment, Arzan just smiled in response to Tiara's words without any intention of answering.


"I've finished checking it, there are some notes I've made regarding this report's fallacy" Tiara spoke without looking at Arzan, her gaze returning to focus on the laptop screen that was on her lap. As Arzan approaches, he sits on the sofa right next to Tiara listening to everything Tiara has to say about his discovery.


Arzan was furious that from some reports he received there were indications of corruption in the management of the hotel. His face turned more serious, observing all the notes Tiara had found.


"It can't be allowed!" said Arzan angrily, Tiara who was beside him turned his head to make Arzan immediately change his facial expression. He realized that Tiara was making him uncomfortable.


For a moment the atmosphere of the workspace was silent, but Arzan's gaze continued to be fixed on Tiara's face which he saw from the side. Tiara is still focusing on keeping her record files in Arzan's laptop.


"It's done, do you want to turn it off or?" tiara's words paused because when she turned her cheeks directly collided with Arzan's cheeks that were so close to her. The two froze Tiara was about to stand up but Arzan held her back, he even put his head on Tiara's shoulder.


"Let it be like this for a moment, I'm tired" Arzan closed his eyes, while Tiara resigned herself, letting Arzan do what he wanted to do. As vigorously as he held back the increasingly uncontrollable chest pounding, for the first time they were in such an intimate position. Although Arzan's head resting on his shoulder was blocked by his hijab, Tiara could not deny that there was a strange gelenyar that penetrated all over his body.