Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 67 Not Loving

Deya had just finished her bath when the door of her room opened. Her husband's head went inside. Smiling mischievously, just went inside.

"Home home, Mom. How quick," said Deya, grabbing Edward's hand and kissing him. The man pulled Deya's body closer in his arms and kissed Deya's still wet and cold neck skin.

"Who is this wife who is already fragrant," said Edward with a childish tone of anxiety.

"I'm ticklish, Mas."

"Tasting or delicious."

"I've cooked my favorite lobster shrimp, Mas," said Deya pushing Edward's body after an attack from her husband.

"I want you?" revealing Edward with hunting breath, Deya's small body was lifted and laid to bed.

"Mas, clean first, ehm stink, and soon maghrib prayer," Deya avoided.

"Edward saw the clock on the wall. Five o'clock over fifteen. His red face is now bent inching down from Deya's body which is already without cover because the towel he wears has been revealed.

"Ck.. just for a second."

"Later even to maghrib," persuaded Deya to pull a towel to cover his body again. Smiling when he heard Edward's grunt. He quickly put on a shirt after Edward went into the bathroom. Go downstairs to make her husband drink. After that, bring coffee to the room.

Edward had finished his bath when Deya came in. Deya immediately put the coffee on the table and took the clothes for her husband. Help dry her husband's hair with a small towel.

Edward sat down to enjoy the service Deya had given him. He smiled looking at Deya from the mirror. Her deya was so perfect in Edward's eyes. Always give the best in taking care of it even the details are always noticed by Deya. In addition, Deya is beautiful and cute and not boring. It feels like Edward locked him in this apartment every time afraid if one day there is a man who stares at the perfection of his wife. He was afraid that Soraya's incident would happen again to Deya. Moreover, the age distance of both of them stretched far. It could be that the woman would prefer a man who is the same age as her someday.

"Why, Mas?"

"It's okay."

Edward then turned his body around to embrace Deya by leaning his head on the woman's stomach.

"Baby boy dad's already inside yet?" his tanyanya makes the heart tickle Deya. Now she is not afraid to get pregnant because she has received the blessing of Soraya and Zahra.

"Dad pray to Allah, let the baby boy come soon" Deya replied in a voice like a child. Edward turned his head to look at Deya.

"You agreed to get pregnant?"

"How can you disagree if his dad keeps calling him all the time."

Edward got up and hugged Deya. "Thank you dear," he said sincerely.

"But what if it's not a baby boy," asked Deya.

"I'm sure my son-in-law will be a boy, God willing. However, if a little girl I don't mind. Anything important you want to conceive my son is enough." There was a satisfied face that radiated from the glittering eyes of Edward. It made Deya feel happy. Her husband really wanted a child from her no matter what the sex of the child was. The words of Edward who wants to validate their relationship is indeed true is not just a sweet promise.

'You know why I want you to get pregnant soon Deya, so that you stay by my side and don't go around anymore because there's a bond between us. He will be the reason you are by my side. Forever, you'll be mine."

'Oh, my God, I don't know what's going to happen tomorrow, just don't you ever destroy my house again. My heart was broken and wounded and you came and gave me medicine for that wound. Therefore, our marriage ridhoi the world up to the hereafter. And quickly present a child to us, ' Edward's prayer in his heart.

'Oh my God, is this path right even if it is wrong at first? If so then make things easier and express my heart to be able to walk together with my husband. Present the love in my heart to her as much as she loves me. I don't want to disappoint him because I know he loves me so much and I respect him so much.'

Edward turned his body after the prayer. He reached out and was greeted by Deya. Then kissed the woman inside.

"The word one should not love something is too big but somehow you have drawn me too deep into your heart. I realize one thing, you haven't loved me." Deya's eyes widened. "However, I will wait until you are sure to love me completely."

"Mas, I.." Deya's words were cut off when Edward's fingers were on her lips.

"Don't say love if you're not sure. I don't want it to just come out of my lips. I want you to say it from the depths of your heart. Learn to love me."

Deya smiled nodding and went into Edward's arms.

"Never be attracted to a man other than me Deya because it hurts so much."

"As long as I am your wife I will never betray our marriage by seeing another man. I-i promise. Even if I haven't said love, but I'll make sure you're the only one in my mind and heart."

Edward smiled with relief. Randomized Deya's head hair gently. Then hold his chin and raise it up. "You're still going to be my wife. Forever." A kiss came to Deya's soft lips. Play slowly and then released when Edward's stomach rang. Deya laughed without a sound.

"I'm suddenly hungry for the lobster you're making."

"In that case, I'll prepare it." Deya then folded his face, cleaning the prayer equipment. Walk hand in hand down.

"What about your job, Mas" asked Deya. In fact, he did not really understand the business world except from what he learned. He wants to learn a lot in real life directly from Edward, a man who has been in the business world for a long time.

The woman began to open the hood and prepare the cutlery. Edward sat down on one of the chairs and pulled another chair for Deya.

"good. I was meeting to discuss a project in the mines of Borneo." Edward starts talking about his work while they eat and Deya listens.

After the dinner is over. Deya started to look at Edward. Breathe in deeply.

"What's wrong? You seem to be holding back from that."

Apparently her husband's instincts were so sharp she always knew what was in Deya's heart before she said anything.

"So, Zahra came here."

"Oh, yes you didn't say that from earlier. Who's with, the driver?"

"No, along with Brother Soraya." Edward threw the rag in his hand at the table. His face looks stiff.

"What's he here for? Did he do anything bad to you!"