
"You don't move much until your feet are completely healed."Dimas returned to lay his wife's body on the mattress carefully.
"I'm not a sick person, sir. I don't want to lie down, later my body is straight, can't wiggle."Andini changed her position to sit.
"Welcome-witch How? you are just there. Dimas looked at his wife with a frown.
"I would like to be a model of a racing motorcycle, so there's no way I'm just vacuuming this way."Andini moves her body while wagging her messy hair.
"What model? model time, her hair is like a lion." Dimas touched his wife's hair.
"How not like a lion, I haven't combed my hair from the morning.
Without saying much, Dimas walked up to the dresser and took a comb and a hair tie.
Andini watched with jelly every move of her husband. Dimas approached Andini and stood beside his wife.
Unexpectedly, Dimas combed Andini's hair slowly. Dimas combed it gently, slowly but surely.
Andini just fell silent and nodded. Is it true that combing her hair now is her husband Dimas?
The man is a North pole drop, or is it just a baby ghost?"
Andini moved both of her shoulders as her mind began to wander.
"Hair, I tie it. Let's get tidier."Dimas combed and tied Andini's hair carefully.
Dimas movement is very soft. Even Andini did not think that the sturdy hand could move gently.
"Sir, have you ever worked in a salon?
"What do you mean?
"Soalah I'm very good at combing and washing women's hair.
"Just kid! what do you think I'm gawking at?"Do you not see the stocky body of your husband's. Oh, you'll never feel my weapon that's been trying to pounce on you."
Andini rounded her eyes when she heard her husband's words.
His naughty mind immediately imagined that Dimas who had a stocky body, and a cold face worked in the salon and moved like a gleaming man.
"Sir, how much attention do I have? andini asked back after Dimas finished twisting his hair.
"You still have it?
"You're wondering?
"Aren't you aware, who are you in my life?
"Are you not aware that you are the wife of Dimas Anggara." Dimas told Andini.
"Oh that. So if Mariska is the father's wife, will you still be attentive?
"Cooks to be Mariska? What's wrong with him? your question is strange, Dimas asked back in surprise.
"I don't like it when Mariska says she wants to be my wife." Andini then bites her lower lip, why did she talk like that.
"You're jealous that Mariska says that?"Dimas slightly leaned his body towards Andini.
"Well, who is jealous? don't be so confident." Andini turned her gaze the other way avoiding looking directly at her husband.
"That's what you said you didn't like."
"Not liking to be jealous is different, yes "
"It's a thin difference."
"Sir, is not the same with me?"asked Andini suddenly who made Dimas immediately frown.
"Yes, honey, why? it is also impossible that I do not love my own wife as a husband should love my wife.
Dimas' face looked tense, his eyes thinning. But his eyeballs moved quickly.
"Bather of love is not the same as me?"ask Andini again she had to hear directly from her husband's lips if Dimas had loved her.
"You why the hell? How come it suddenly looks like that? I told you, I told you...."
"Not every taste should be expressed in words."Andini cut off her husband's speech.
"That's why you're smart. On campus, I checked all the CCTV. The guy came out of your class downstairs at the very end." Dimas explained.
"Certainly? Andini turned her head towards the dimas face
"Unfortunately the CCTV in the class was broken.
"Oh yeah, I remember something Andini frowned at. His brain thought hard.
"Remember what?"
"Does this have anything to do with that guy?"
"That's why they want to do evil to me." Andini's face turned sad.
"Yes you have calmed down, later I will explore again who did it. Mending now you eat the meat's gonna be cold."Dimas diverted the conversation while Andini immediately looked because the meatballs he had from earlier were placed on the nightstand.
"It looks like it's cold."
"Do I need to heat up again?"fresh Dimas
"No need, but I want to eat it outside. I was bored almost all day in my room.
"Yes already, we're out now. Dimas opened his shirt and left only a thin shirt wrapped in his stocky body.
Andini stared at the chest of the field, as well as the checkered stomach of the beautifully formed husband.
Dimas is diligent in exercising, and taking care of himself until his body created a sixpack like that.
Dimas approached and immediately raised his wife's body. Andini again put her hand on Dimas' neck when the man had raised his body.
Dimas lifted Andini's body as if he had no burden. Andini's body was only a few pounds. Andini weighs about 45 kilos.
Dimas carried his wife's body down the steps carefully.
"Bro no intention to throw tuh, son?" asked Herlan who was poking around with them under the stairs.
Andini stared straight at her brother
"No need to be careful" Andini said
"He was actually pretending to be sick, let's skip college." Herlan said. While Dimas was just speechless letting the brothers mouth each other.
"Sister Herlan! Please yes, don't always slander Andini. That slander is more cruel than murder." Cerocos Andini who made Dimas bow his head with a frown.
"Nak Dimas, indeed the husband and daughter-in-law of the dream deh. Lucky Andini gets a husband like Nak Dimas." Praise Mrs Laras for pushing Mr Pratama's wheelchair.
It's afternoon. All the family members have returned home.
"What the hell Mama, come and come to strike a lightning kayak." Andini protested.
"Mama's just proud, got a son-in-law like Nak Dimas. Must be friends Arisan Mama on envious tofu, mama had a daughter-in-law lecturer, handsome, kind, and also considerate." the middle-aged woman smiled sumringah.
"Don't tell me Mama wants to take Mr. Dimas to the gravestone."
"Why indeed? mama's friends also often bring her daughter-in-law and introduce all the friends of Arisan. Nak Dimas doesn't mind, does he, if Mama takes him to the Arisan place? Madam Laras stared at her daughter-in-law with a hopeful face
"Yes Ma, it's okay if I have free time to come with my mama." reply Dimas make Andini more upset.
"Can't! why go to Arisan's place? later there must be a lot of flirtatious aunts, makeup menor, wear sexy clothes." Cerecos Andini with an annoyed face.
Madam Laras smiled when she heard Andini's words.
He deliberately fished to make sure that his daughter had put feelings for Dimas
"Yes, the jealous one! insinuator Madam Laras chuckled
"Who is jealous? Mama is-there! already there take Opa to the room, pity Opa would want to rest. Andini switched the conversation before Dimas felt piqued.
"Sir Dimas, Nak Dimas must be careful there is a jealous" said Mrs Laras again lemongrass pushing her father's wheelchair towards the room.
Andini looked towards Dimas who was staring with a faint smile.
"What's? You don't have to be smart." cynical Andini.
"No, I'm used to you being the sewer.
"No need to smile like that!"
"Why does my smile make opium?
"Here I eat the meat." Andini lowered her legs next door.
"You shut up, let me take the bowl." Dimas immediately walked towards the kitchen.
While Andini smiled to herself, when remembering the sweet treatment of her husband.
After that, Dimas came with a bowl, spoon, and fork.
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