Wrong Memininang
The Part 22

Asher calling

Yuki was still looking at the phone flashing with the id of someone who had been almost three weeks ago did not want him to see and he would soon forget.

"Why not lift?" It was not Rara's voice but that of a man who was very familiar in Yuki's sense of hearing.

The girl's reflexes raised her head, confirmed her hearing or just misheard.

"Well!" In a split second Yuki still could not believe Asher was in front of her eyes, looking at her without pause.

"Who's Ki?" ask Rara curiously.

"Nobody?" yuki replied indifferently. Ignoring Asher's arrival and leaving it at the front porch.

"Ki, you don't drama gini dong, not funny, let's go home!" asher exclaimed loudly. Asher follows Yuki's steps into the house.

While Rara was also saying goodbye when her lover came, the girl was waiting for her lover.

"Whenever here? Go, I don't want to see you!" push Yuki off.

"Is there a prohibition on a husband visiting his wife?"

Yuki sighed in disbelief. "Home home, your presence is not expected" replied Yuki ketus

"I want to go home with my wife. I came here deliberately to pick you up," he asked firmly.

"Ck, I don't want to go home." Yuki steps in and is about to close the door but Asher holds it back. So that door in one push is wide open.

"Let's go home, pack your things that you want to carry," he said in a soft tone.

Yuki looked at the man with a sharp look.

"Yuki. You have to go home."

"Om, I told you I didn't want to go home. Don't force!"

Asher exhaled a rough breath.

"Okay, if you don't want to go home now, I'll stay here."

"Don't worry about you, the hostess here years I'm still single, don't have a boyfriend let alone have a husband, we can think of a dark partner," he replied annoyed.

Asher did not listen to Yuki's protest at all, he walked towards the door, closed it and locked it.

"Done?" his orders firmly.

Yuki was still glaring at him with an annoyed look.

"Om, don't be kidding me. Let's open the door and get out of here."

"I'll get out if you want to go home." Asher is not at all disturbed. The man even casually rolled up his shirt sleeves, and took off his trousers leaving only his underwear and shorts. Then hang his shirt and trousers on a clothes hanger.

Yuki turned his face for a moment, silently staring at the cold man with an irritated face.

"Ki, pinjem towel dong...?" Yuki's mouth was tightly clenched but her steps towards the closet took a new towel that she had bought a few days ago. Yuki gave it to Asher then the man walked into the bathroom.

Huhf....

Yuki breathed a long breath, suddenly his head became mummy and felt a lot of burden.

"If this is what should I do?" muttered Yuki annoyed.

Clamps

The bathroom door opened and a fresher Asher display was probably the man who had taken a bath. Asher picks up his phone and sends a message to Yuki's phone.

"Open your phone, you can send proof of the photo to the owner of your hostel. The real evidence is that we're married."

Finally, with a heavy heart, Yuki sent a message and told the hostess that her husband had come to visit and would stay here. At first he did not believe it but after Yuki sent a photo of his wedding with Asher who had just been sent a few seconds ago finally the hostess believed.

One issue of stay permit has been solved and now the problem? how will he sleep later while the existing bed is small if for both can be made sure there is no gap.

Yuki was still busy thinking as Asher's voice broke his daydream.

"Ki, ask for a drink.. Is there coffee?"

Yuki was silent but again made her way to the dispenser and brewed a coffee sachet for Asher.

"Thank you," replied the man, sitting casually on the lip of the bed sipping the coffee that Yuki had just made.

Yuki chose to sit under the plump carpet, opened Gea's laptop that he accidentally borrowed and busied himself with anything whether reading, making designs, learning that was not at all entered and concentration, and busied himself with anything, but let the important thing yuki do activities to look busy.

"Ki... is still a long time learning? Is it not finished?"

Yuki was silent in place, the man approached sitting right next to her. This obviously added to Yuki's growing less concentrated. Being near Asher with a fairly close distance makes Yuki's heart feel like jumping irregular.

"It's night let's go to sleep," the gentleman asked.

There was no cold and stiff Asher, the man melted like melting ice always invited Yuki to talk first.

"The bed doesn't fit, you sleep first, I'll sleep downstairs." Yuki spoke while closing the laptop and packing it.

"Make ki.. Come here, rest," said the man a little pushy.

Yuki looked at the face of the man who was smiling at a glance while looking at him.

"I sleep here only," Yuki chuckled while positioning her body on the carpet floor. Yuki knew this would be cold and uncomfortable but let it be rather than having to go to bed with Asher.

"Ki. moved up," cried the man again.

Yuki just shut her eyes trying to fall asleep, pretending to sleep more precisely. Yuki sleeps on her back to the bed.

Asher immediately got off the bed and raised Yuki's body in a move onto the bed. "Sleeping under is uncomfortable, here it still fits," he murmured.

Actually Yuki was surprised that the man was holding her. Yuki still hasn't slept but he chooses to be quiet too lazy just to argue it will be useless and again Yuki is sleepy and tired.

Yuki was silent with her eyes closed, even though she was actually scared and agitated. Afraid Asher will ask for his right back. Yuki's body brushed away instantly, as the man hugged her from behind and her hands coiled beautifully around her waist. However they had gone through two hot nights before and it made Yuki even more unable to close her eyes for a moment considering their current position being so close.

The soft snoring behind his back, Yuki was sure the man was already asleep. Yuki lowered Asher's hand from her waist carefully, the girl felt uneasy. However, Asher had not succeeded even more tightened his embrace.

"Let it be like this Ki. just hugged like this. It's been a good night's sleep" said the man casually.

Yuki was silent, resigned and let Asher hold her all night, even though Yuki actually could not sleep and either she was completely asleep at what time.

Crings. drtdrt.

The sound of an alarm on Yuki's phone goes off loud, he accidentally sets it before dawn, but Yuki is reluctant to turn it off. It felt like the girl had just gone to dreamland and had to wake up immediately.

Yuki had just wanted to grab her phone and off the alarm which was so ear-splitting when Asher's hand first grabbed her and turned it off.

"Eh..." Yuki is like hallucinating and when awake is completely real the man is nearby. It was already awake and was watching Yuki's face that had just woken up by making a smile.

Bugh

Yuki immediately sat down and poked the face of the annoying man with a pillow.

"Not to be as comfortable as you look at me" said the girl immediately stood up and darted into the bathroom. Too embarrassed to wake up directly noticed by someone.

Yuki took a bath, changed clothes in the bathroom and came out and prepared with two raka'at khusu'.

Asher became a spectator every move the girl, he just went to the bathroom after Yuki after morning prayers.