You Are My Sunshine
The Part 199
The day back to college has arrived. Early in the morning Dara had been preparing for his learning needs and put it in his favorite tote bag, black with a cup of coffee on the front.
Meanwhile, Wira was cleaning herself in the bathroom. She had already begun to be able to bathe herself using a waterproof bandage on her injured part of the hand, keeping her wound dry as the water greeted her skin.
After finishing the repairs, Dara also opened a paper bag from a boutique subscription to Ratih. It contained several pieces of branded expensive clothing bought by her mother-in-law when they visited together. She flips through the beautiful clothes of Ratih's choice with joy, feeling herself cared for and loved by a mother.
The choice fell on a maroon, long-sleeved canal dress with an umbrella skirt model above the knee. When worn so fitting attached to his body and remain comfortable in the abdomen that began to bulge. After making sure all the needs of the campus are ready, Dara stepped to the dining room to participate in preparing breakfast, coinciding with Wira who had just come out of the bathroom still only wearing a bathtobe.
Wira scanned Dara intensely from head to toe, his wife was dressed neatly plus maroon colored canal clothes that contrasted sharply with her pale white skin to make her look more beautiful shining. He stepped closer and pulled Dara into his arms, followed by a gentle kiss on the smooth cheek of his wife.
"You're so pretty. It makes me unwilling if others see it as well" he muttered with an interested look.
Dara gave a small laugh and then touched the tip of her bangir nose to the nose of her husband at a glance. "I'm going to college today because the learning is back. To shave wait for me to come home, don't shave yourself, Mas's hand still hasn't recovered properly."
The hero nodded obediently, but a moment later he frowned and his face looked dislike when he looked carefully at the clothes Dara was wearing. The model of the neck is rather low and the length of the shirt is one inch above the knee.
"It looks like this shirt is not suitable for use on campus. Too short!" heroes Protest.
"I feel like this shirt is fine even though it's a bit short. After all, these are the clothes my mother chose for me. I like it so much" said Dara excitedly.
"But I don't like it. Replace with longer ones!" his orders do not want to be disputed.
That is how most men are, they will always have a childish possessive side until the end of their lives that is only shown to the woman they love.
"Dresses like this can only be shown to me. You can wear it when you're at home with me" she whispered in Dara's ear while sniffing deeply into the intoxicating scent of her body.
"Basic possessive!" Dara responded with pouting lips.
"Just can't! I'll pick out a dress that's suitable for going to college." Wira's left hand pulled Dara into the dressing room and chose clothes for his wife.
He pointed towards a high-collared black channel shirt with a length below the knee, as well as a grey cardigan hanging in the closet.
"Wear this one. That shirt made you too pretty. Your beauty is only mine, and I don't want to share it with anyone else" she said.
Dara scratching her nape does not itch, if it continues to argue just because a dress could-can he be late to campus, finally the brown-haired beauty chose to obey the wishes of her beloved husband.
"Hhh fortunately love. All right.all right I'll wear Mas's clothes of choice. Wait a minute, after changing clothes I'll help Mas get dressed."
"Okay Madam" he said with a triumphant smile.