Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
The Other Side of Arzan

What a wonderful weekend for a couple who are no longer new. After being satisfied to spill all the flavors that were burning in his heart with exhausting but delicious physical interaction, there were two faces with different expressions from both.

If the current Arzan is fresh with a radiant face that makes his good looks increased many times after cleaning up after for the first time re-grueling pleasure because of years of fasting, unlike Tiara who still lies helplessly under a thick blanket after being hit by her husband.

No hesitation, Arzan to repeat it twice in the morning. Though this was the first experience for Tiara but with her skill awakened the desire of the wife through the intoxicating touches and whispers of her love made Tiara helpless if she had to resist, because honestly, she enjoyed it.

Now Tiara was sleeping so fast that she did not realize that her husband had moved from her side.

Time shows at 11 p.m. Arzan and Tiara even missed their morning breakfast. Before bringing Tiara to the room while cooking this morning, Arzan asks Ana to keep Qiana from disturbing the Tiara who is resting due to illness.

And it turns out the mode worked. Now he really has made Tiara as his own completely without interference from any side so that he freely launched his action.

Tok.dok....

Arzan moved from the front of the mirror after tidying his hair, he headed for the door as he heard a knock on the door of his room.

"Sorry sir, I want to deliver this" Bi Asih, the, ART, who has long served in the El-Malik family, came with a tray containing food complete with dessert and juice according to Arzan's order through the intercom in his room.

He deliberately asked for his ART to bring him lunch sooner, he knew that this morning the wife had breakfast but because this morning's event must have made him run out of energy.

Bi Asih pulled both corners of her lips, happy with the change of her young master. He was sure that his young master had found his happiness with the right woman.

"Honey.., dear wake up.." whispered Arzan right in Tiara's ear, he got rid of his wife's long hair for covering almost his entire face.

There was not the slightest movement from Tiara, but Arzan had called her many times with a friendly call, but indeed the girl who was not a virgin anymore was not at all disturbed by the whisper of her husband.

Arzan did not run out of sense to wake his wife, although he knew that Tiara must be very tired but Arzan was more worried about the condition of Tiara's body that looked limp with a face so tired.

Arzan climbed onto the bed, his left hand lifting Tiara's head up on his lap, while his right hand played on the long hair that the wife was so bushy and black. Arzan showered Tiara's face with kisses, eyebrows, both eyes, nose, cheeks, chin and ended up on the lips with a slightly fine finish.

"Eummh.." It worked, the way that Arzan did was powerful and made Tiara blink her eyes.

Tiara opened her eyes, a handsome man with still half wet hair smiling sweetly right before her eyes. What a very beautiful scenery makes the eyes seem reluctant to switch to keep looking at him, Tiara is really very fascinated.

Seeing the wife who had no reaction but to look at him for a moment after opening her eyes made Arzan chuckle. From the way he saw Arzan knew his wife adored him.

"Oh my God, what is this dream. Am I really not able to hold back my feelings anymore to the point that I dream of her being so intimate with me?" Tiara was impassive, she was still unaware that she was now in the real world.

"A satisfied look at me?" arzan's question suddenly made Tiara's eyes closed a moment ago and opened wide again. Feeling that the voice was not in his dream, felt very real.

"Sir, is this really you?" Tiara rounded her eyes, she looked around, fumbling her head and snapping.....

"Aarrggh........." Tiara shouted and pushed Arzan's chest away making the man frown in wonder. Tiara held onto the blanket that covered her body tightly when she realized that there was not a single piece of clothing she was wearing.

"Darling why are you?" Arzan asked with his face, hers,

Tiara was dumbstruck, she had forgotten what had happened a few hours ago between herself and Arzan. He still thought everything was just a dream, until it was only realized when Arzan called him dear.

"Astaghfirullah.." said Tiara while rubbing her face, she hid her face behind the blanket because of embarrassment, she completely forgot that her relationship with her husband has now gone up several levels.

"Why you, baby? pake called me that name again heumm?" Arzan corrects his position after being stricken by Tiara's push on his chest which is quite hard, he grabs a blanket that covers his wife's entire body to just the tip of the hair that appears from the outside.

"Pardon me, I.." said Tiara with a pleading face, just now she was about to explain what she was thinking to Arzan but her husband instantly silenced her with a sudden kiss that was smeared right on her lips,

"Why? you forgot what happened between us? feeling dreamy?" Arzan asked with a grinning smile on his lips, inwardly he chuckled, feeling funny with his wife's mannerisms. How could the girl he had married a few months ago but had only been held captive a few hours ago forget their beautiful moment that had only happened a few hours ago.

"Sorry Mas, I completely forgot and thought that it was all just a dream" Tiara explained by displaying her grim face because she felt ashamed of herself,

"Hahaha.." Arzan's laughter finally broke out, he was really anxious about his wife's behavior,

"Mas.... Why laugh?" rajuk Tiara was spoiled as she gently smacked the chest of her husband who had now held her back into his arms,

"Sorry baby, sorry. After you are funny, how can you forget the beautiful things that we did a few hours ago" said Arzan with a laugh that still remains, Tiara could only hide her face behind the chest of her husband's field.

"I want to take a bath, you cheat you've taken a shower and already smell like this. Why wasn't I built?" cerocos Tiara who felt unaccepted with what her husband did,

"You look so good, I can't bear to wake you up. It's only eleven o'clock, so I let you rest. You must be tired of it dear" Arzan replied ending with a warm kiss on the top of the head of Tiara in his arms.

"Huh eleven o'clock? Qia, Qia had not eaten a mas" Tiara was about to move when she found out that it was eleven o'clock in the afternoon, she remembered Qiana who definitely had not eaten"

"Sstttt...." Arzan regains Tiara's body, preventing her from moving.

"Qia's been taken care of by Ana, now you better take a shower and then we eat" Arzan pointed to the table in front of the sofa in their room, looks two rice dishes with side dishes are already available there.

"Yes Mas, I want to take a bath" Tiara moved out of bed, holding tightly onto the blanket that wrapped her body. She rolled her eyes looking for clothes that were either thrown by her husband.

"Where's my shirt?" ask Tiara, please,

"Come on, let me carry you to the bathroom. I have prepared warm water for you to soak in" said Arzan, he got out of bed and turned it around to the side where Tiara sat with a body wrapped in a thick blanket,

"Don't work, I can walk alone" Tiara refused subtly, she still didn't have enough courage to be carried by her husband.

"Have no shame, I have seen everything in your body and it belongs to me. Now you must still be tired" explained Arzan with a meaningful smile,

"Yes, I'm so tired. My body pegel-pegel gini" Tiara also grimaced when he felt the core part of his body hurt.

"illness?" Tiara nodded, though,

"Sorry, I was too excited" said Arzan feeling guilty, and only replied with a sweet smile by Tiara.

Even though his whole body was in pain but he was happy to finally be able to give up the precious things in his life, his honor to his halal partner willingly.

Arzan holds Tiara and lowers her slowly into a bathtub filled with warm water. Letting Tiara unwind by soaking in the bathtub for a while, she even helped the wife rub her body and bathe her gently. Although Tiara refused, Arzan ignored her.

Arzan again held Tiara wrapped in a towel, sat her in a high chair in the dressing room and chose her clothes that are suitable for Tiara to wear today according to her taste.

After finishing the session wearing clothes, Arzan then took Tiara and took her to sit in front of Rias's desk. He opened the wife's hair wrapped in a towel, then combed it and dried it.

Not to forget Arzan helped Tiara apply the cream on her face and handed the powder to be swept thinly by Tiara to her face. Do not forget the liptin sweep to be the last touch done Tiara to make his face fresher. They looked at each other through the reflection of a mirror, not forgetting to throw each other a smile.

The ritual of bathing, dressing and helping the wife preen is over. Adzan dzuhur also reverberated. They decided to perform dzuhur prayer together. For the first time Arzan became the wife's prayer priest after many months they married.

Tiara's helping hand kissing the back of Arzan's hand with reverence is reciprocated with a gentle kiss on Tiara's forehead to become the final ritual after congregational prayers.

Now the two of them were sitting on the sofa facing the lunch meal. Arzan did not let Tiara do it alone, he grabbed Tiara's plate and fed her. At times Arzan feeds rice into his mouth with the same spoon he used to feed Tiara.

Not much Tiara said, she let all the things that Arzan did to her. Really, Tiara really enjoyed all of Arzan's sweet treatment of her. Didn't expect Arzan to have the other side so warm.