
Zakira waited for Alden's return until nine p.m. The woman kept pacing back and forth while looking at the clock. Just as Zakira was about to turn around, the house bell rang. Zakira ran to open it.
“Where are you from? Why did you come home so late?” Zakira immediately railed against Alden, even the man had not entered the house.
“Propay, Dear. I go in first,” Alden said softly.
Zakira followed wherever Alden went, leaving the master confused.
“You wait in your room, I'll be there soon,” Alden said.
“Mot.” Zakira remained behind Alden who was taking a drink.
Sighing in a rough breath, Alden put back the bottle he had taken just now. Then he turned around to see the wife's face.
“Zanira,” call Alden.
“What? Want to evict again? You don't love me, do you?” Zakira looked at Alden with a sewot. Then turned to look at Alden.
“Ya, already, it's up to you.”
The woman immediately left Alden alone in the kitchen. Instead of chasing, Alden laughed. Zakira's always successful behavior makes her anxious.
While in the room, Zakira waited while grumbling in annoyance. He kept looking towards the door, but there was no sign of Alden coming.
“The man went where, do not-don't go again,” asked Zakira to herself.
Just about to move, the doorknob moved. Zakira again sat back down, pretending to play on her phone and not caring about Alden's arrival.
“Honey,” call Alden while walking towards him.
Called by that name, Zakira could not bear the taste. His heart was flowery, it was certain that a red hue of blush radiated onto his cheeks.
“Don't sulk,” says Alden.
“Ngak. Who also craves,” replied Zakira jutek.
Again Alden wanted to laugh, but he put up with it because he didn't want to upset Zakira. The man chose to approach his beautiful wife, sitting there.
“Mandi first, you smell.” That was just Zakira's reason, so as not to get close to Alden which would make his heart feel restless.
“Feel feeling,” Alden said as he sniffed his armpit. “Tuh, right, fragrant gini spelled smell.”
“Just take a shower first there. You, right, new from the outside, bring germs.”
“But I want to explain earlier, about where I'm from. Not so, huh?”
“Please talk, use romantic words,” Alden pinta while smiling.
I don't know, Alden felt the burden of his mind began to decrease by judging Zakira like this. He was amused by his wife's funny behavior.
“I can't persuade people,” says Zakira.
“Can. You're just a lazy one, aren't you?”
“Ngak, Darling. I really can't.”
“What was that? What do you call me?” alden asked as he pulled down next to his eyebrows.
Zakira threw her face to the side, cursing at her extremely faint-hearted self.
“Ngak, coke. Nothing,” replied Zakira.
“Sayang. You called me baby, right?” Alden shifted his seat to docked with Zakira, successfully making the woman distraught.
Haha. Alden's laughter flew through the room when he saw Zakira's anxious face. It was really very adorable in her eyes, as she looked at her cute curled lips with her eyes wide open.
“I shower first.”
Tired of judging Zakira, Alden finally went to the bathroom. Long enough he was there because he felt refreshed and calm, Alden came out already complete with his nightgown.
“Loh, already asleep. He said he wanted to hear my explanation,” Alden said while covering Zakira's body.
“Good sleep, dear,” whispered Alden ended with an old kiss on Zakira's forehead.
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It turns out Mas Alden can be romantic too, ygy. Sorry, yes, we focus on them first, because they have made othor gemas👉👈.🤸