Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 392
Arriving at the apartment, Abash and Sifa agreed to just rest, because this was also very late at night. They should need enough rest to do other activities.
Sifa was ready in her sleeping pajamas, the woman had also walked closer to the bed.
"Well, Mom, she said she'd go to bed?" reprimand Sifa, when she saw the husband instead chose to turn on his laptop rather than lying next to him.
"Yes, honey. I'm doing a little more work, yeah. So, tomorrow I don't think about it when we leave" Abash said unconsciously and innocently speaking.
"Go? Where's it going, Mas?" ask Sifa who has walked closer to her husband.
Abash fell silent, even the fingers of the man dancing on the keybord stopped. Abash thought for a moment, was he wrong in speaking?
"Cock it on the dial, Mas? Where are you going?" repeat Sifa who was near her husband.
"Go? Did I say the word go?" ask Abash to make sure.
"Yes, Mas said that tomorrow we're leaving. Where are you going?" Sifa repeated her question patiently.
"Emm, maybe you heard it wrong, baby. I mean, I'm the one who left. Go to a meeting, yes," elak Abash chuckled softly.
Sifa narrowed her forehead, looking at the face of the husband who was very suspicious at this moment.
"What is true, Mom? You're not lying anymore, are you?" guess Sifa.
"Emm, lying? Lying why?" Abash pulled Sifa's waist, causing her to end up on her lap.
"Yes, how do I know, Mas," Sifa's great-granddaughter softly.
"Darling, I'm not lying. I seriously. I was planning to go on business. Yeah, you know yourself? It would be too much trouble if I left, while my work was still neglected. That's why I want to finish one by one my work, dear," Abash said gently as she tidied up Sifa's hair.
"Aren't you lying to me?" asked Sifa who had been staring at the husband's face with sadness.
Actually, there was something Sifa was very worried about. Sifa was very afraid, if Abash did not want to touch him because he felt disgusted with his leg which contained scarred scars. Could it be, the man made an excuse if he did not feel hearty if he had to see the wife in pain? Though Abash felt lost napsu when he saw Sifa's smooth legs.
Yes, that was the thought of Sifa for a month, because the husband still did not touch her and made herself a full wife.
"I'm not lying, anyway. Why am I lying, baby" whispered Abash and landed a kiss on Sifa's cheek.
"Where do I know, Mas," Sifa's great-granddaughter in a slightly sulking tone of voice.
Actually Sifa wanted to ask, did the man feel disgusted to touch her? Because it has a grated scar on one of its legs? But, Sifa did not have the courage to convey what was in her mind at the moment. Sifa was afraid, if what she thought turned out to be true. For that, Sifa chose to be quiet and hope that someday Abash could accept the shortcomings.
"What's up, baby? Is there something you're thinking about?" asked Abash who saw there was a doubt in the look on his wife's face.
"Hmm? No, I'm not thinking about anything" Sifa replied slowly.
Abash sighed softly, the man told Sifa to get up from her seat.
"Come on, I'll keep you asleep" Abash invited and embraced Sifa's waist walking towards the bed.
"What are you doing, Mas?" ask Sifa who has stopped her steps.
"I'll finish it later. If I fall asleep with you, I can work on it at dawn" Abash replied casually.
Sifa felt bad, the woman thought that she had disrupted the important work of her husband. Sifa was afraid, if Abash would be more ilfill with her overprotective self and could not understand the work of the husband, even though they were in the same path about work.
"Mas, you'd better get on with the job, yeah. I'm sorry, because I've been bothering you to work, Mas. I can sleep on my own, really," said Sifa, who had lowered Abash's hand from her waist.
"No, hon. I won't let you sleep alone." Abash embraced his wife again, then pushed Sifa's body slowly to walk again.
After being on the bed, Abash gave his arm to be used as a pillow by his wife.
"Nobody, baby. It's time for me to sleep. So it's not a big deal."
Abash also increasingly pulled Sifa's body into his arms, not forgetting the man landed a kiss on the wife's forehead.
"Sleep," whispered Abash affectionately and patted Sifa's arm softly.
A warm and comfortable feeling, plus the aroma of musk that emanates from the body of the husband, makes Sifa feel more comfortable and sleepy. It did not take long for Sifa to fall asleep in her sleep, because basically the most comfortable place for her to sleep was in the arms of her husband.
An hour had passed, Abash who also fell asleep suddenly woke up, remembering his unfinished work. Slowly, Abash pulled his hand from Sifa's head, then replaced his arm with a pillow to support his wife's head.
"Sleep well, baby," Abash whispered as she gently rubbed Sifa's head. Not to forget also the man again landed a kiss on the forehead of the wife.
Abash got out of bed slowly, so as not to wake his wife. The man walked back to the sofa, where his laptop was still there with the lights on.
In order not to make his wife disturbed sleep, Abash also chose to leave the room and work on his work in the living room. Abash is afraid, if the sound of his typing can interfere with Sifa's sleep.
On this silent night, Abash attempts to finish her work for the next three days. Abash Tidka wants his romantic moments with his wife to be distracted by a job. Therefore, he had to finish the job before leaving.
It's too sudden, but it's not a problem. Abash can do his best at every job.
Time passed, Abash was still focused on his work, until dawn was heard in the ears.
"It's dawn, I'd better pray first."
Abash stopped his work, got up from his seat and walked into the room. When he had just entered the room, Sifa's body moved, indicating that the woman would also wake up from her sleep.
"Mas, are you awake?" sifa asked with her voice.
"Yes" Abash replied with a smile.
Sifa scrunched her forehead and eyes, looking at the husband fixedly.
"Aren't you sleeping?" ask Sifa to make sure.
"Sleep, really. Who said you didn't sleep?" abash answered half lying.
Yeah, Abash didn't really lie, did he? In fact, the man had indeed fallen asleep while sleeping Sifa earlier.
"You didn't lie, did you?" ask Sifa to make sure.
"No, baby."
Sifa turned to the sofa, where Abash's laptop was last in Sifa's memory.
"Where's your laptop, Mas?" ask Sifa. "You work in a living room?" guess again.
"Emm, I just moved my laptop outside. I plan to continue my work after dawn prayers while listening to the news that is being broadcast on television" Abash's alibi said.
"Oh," said Sifa who chose to believe the words of her husband.
Sifa also got up from the bed.
"Where are you going, baby?" abash asked in a seductive tone.
"You pee, Mas, don't follow me" Sifa said as she ran and quickly closed the bathroom door.
It also makes Abash laugh out loud, because it feels funny with what the wife does.