WE ARE TOGETHER BUT NOT THE SAME
Part. 6

Dira hurriedly went up to enter his dwelling, it was 9 pm he just arrived at the apartment.

Kevin is enjoying his meal in the living room, one of Kevin's eating habits anywhere is up to him.

"Assalamua'laikum, sorry I just got home".

"What work do you do from 6 to 9 p.m." Kevin stared with a hostile look at Dira.

"Actually I came home at 5, just went home Mom used to take my motorcycle so that tomorrow does not have to ride the motorcycle again".

Ck ni girls wear clothes like that bring a motorbike, which is true, Kevin glanced and then shook his head.

"I'm sorry I didn't let my phone power run out I forgot to charge last night".

3 and a half hours back home to take the motorbike and return to Kevin's apartment, Dira's hands so tired that it still vibrates.

Stomach laper saw Kevin was eating himself feel more lacer, but her husband is not sensitive fun to enjoy eating alone without offering himself at all.

With a step gontai Dira into his room, intention to clean up and cook to eat himself, about tired do not ask again.

"Where are you going?", cried Kevin.

Ahhh Masha Allah surely Kevin will give me a meal, his mind without hesitation turned and smiled.

"Gue belom talk with elo, from tomorrow wake up I at 6 continue to be ready for work clothes and shoes".

Huwaaa Dira wanted to doubt his guess was wrong, Kevin only gave a warning so that he woke up in the morning and was provided with work clothes.

Since Dira wants however he is your husband, do it even though you are not considered his wife.

"Yes, Insha Allah".

After that he went straight into the room, cleaned himself up.

It took 30 minutes for the rice that he cooked to mateng perfectly.

At 10 pm you can just eat, fry eggs so you can quickly eat, eat alone in a very quiet time.

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Waking up early as usual, lighting up and mopping the floor quickly took 30 minutes to clean up the house, making breakfast for himself, unlike yesterday this time making two breakfasts for Kevin as well.

With a feeling of wasp because this first entered into the room peria adult.

Seeing a very slick man roll his body with his blanket, only his face was not covered.

Aaa Masya Allah funny you mas if you are rich gini again, cute henchmen hehee, it is okay Dira muja own husband is not haram right, his mind.

The one who woke up did not flinch at all, extending a hand to shake Kevin's shoulder slowly turned out to be not working as well.

"Astagfirulloh this sleeping person is dead anyway", annoyed Dira.

"Mas Kevin woke up at 6" the louder the sound.

"Whisper you in the morning", annoyed Kevin.

"Oh Allah, you asked to wake up at 6, it's been 6 hours past 5 minutes very difficult to wake up".

"Yes I woke up", got off the bed lazily walking straight to the bathroom.

Dira shook his head because it was like seeing a lazy boy shower to go to school.

"Bismillah, may you like my choice", Dira put a full suit with pants and tie, after that out of Kevin's room.

Dira breakfast first, if you wait for Kevin is afraid of himself late, afraid of jammed even though he brought a motorbike.

Kevin came out of his room when Dira was ready.

"Mas I was ready to go first huh", take Kevin's hand to regret it.

Making Kevin sculpt, the second time Dira's hands experienced it, the soft warm that Kevin felt, even though he brought a motorcycle every day, quickly shook his head.

"Breakfast used to have bread and tea at the table, I don't know if you like it or not, if you don't like to say yes, if you don't tell me what you like tomorrow I can prepare".

"Hmmm".

"I say goodbye to Assalamua'laikum".

There was no reply from the man instead just silently glanced a little towards Dira.

Walking towards the kitchen saw the tea and bread that Dira had prepared for her.

Strawberry jam filling bread her favorite, Kevin is not so fond of chocolate, either by chance or whatever.

Chewing Dira's bread, "Not too bad", he said, warm tea also felt right on Kevin's tongue.

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