
Meylani did instant treatment of her own body, she could not have time and had time to go to the salon again.
"Hopefully my appearance is not shy, GM's wife general manager's period looks dull, cumbersome and dirty, at least I look prettier than usual,"
Meylani all sorts of treatment on her own body mumpung still have a few minutes before the arrival of her husband.
Mey began watering her entire body with warm water before entering the bathtub that was filled with therapeutic aroma soap foam that was very suitable for the condition of her body at that time.
Mey continued to remember the words of her mother's advice, she did not want to have more and more sins. But she is also in a dilemma to give up her life and fulfill her responsibilities as a wife that Mey has not given to Zaydan.
Oh Allah, I must give all my life and my honor to Abang Zai, but how with my promise with Mas Bisma means that I have betrayed and reneged on our promise both of us, he said, but on the other hand I also do not want to add to my sin even more, how should I be!?
Mey is confused, frustrated, anxious, worried at the same time who wreaks havoc on her heart and mind. To the extent that Mey screamed loudly so confused and sad faced her new-age household corn.
"Ohhhh!!" Mey screamed in the bathroom while hitting the water.
Mey spent a few minutes soaking in the bathtub, to the point that she didn't realize her husband was back from the office.
Zaidan kept a paper bag on his bed that contained a very special and special party dress reserved for his beloved wife complete with her hijab that matched the color of the dress.
Zaidan heard the sound of water rustling in the bathroom, so he switched to another bathroom because it was almost six in the evening. They will certainly perform the magrib prayer first before preparing for the party.
Mey soon realized from her daydream, she quickly finished her bath after seeing the clockwork attached to the bathroom wall. Mey himself who asked Zaidan to install the clock, the purpose is to remind when bathing not to get tired and preoccupation with bathing until forgetting time.
Mey put on her bathrobe and hoping that she was ready, her husband had not yet returned. However, Mey's hopes were dashed when she opened the door and saw that Zaidan's briefcase was on her nightstand.
"It turns out that Brother has come home, but by the way the person where only the bag is there," Mey wobbly looking for her husband's whereabouts around the corner of her room.
Mey immediately fidgets from the bathroom after finding out that her husband is not there and the room is empty.
"Alhamdulillah Abang Zaidan may be outside, so I can have plenty of time to dress up and change clothes" Mey murmured.
Mey was surprised to see a paper bag that read one of the famous boutiques in Jakarta that entered the ranks of boutiques that produce clothes that are quite trending with the market at exorbitant prices.
"Yes Allah, this is the famous designer X boutique used by top Indonesian artists, right" guessed Mey who immediately opened the paper bag.
Mey raised the party dress that was gold-shoft which made her eyes widen so amazed by the model of the dress.
"Wow this is a limited edition dress if it's not wrong that I saw this morning on the internet,oh Allah my dear Brother Zai my dear husband really knows if I like this dress and want to buy it if payday, but because there is already well so the money I save better apparently," mey's great-grandson twirled the clothes she bought for her gift from Zaidan.
"Did you hear all my prayers all this time well," mey's great-grandson who immediately wore the dress before it was too late to be seen by Zaidan because Mey was wearing her clothes not in a special dressing room.
Zai deliberately lingered in the next room knowing that Mey must not have finished dressing. He wears his clothes next door.
Mey polishes herself as beautifully as possible, she does not want to embarrass her husband as well as herself. Mey repeatedly paid close attention to her appearance.
"Perfeck," Mey's great-grandson.
Mey was about to turn the knob on her door, but Zaidan opened it first. Zaidan to the point of not blinking to see the appearance of his wife's face that was so beautiful and beautiful.
Without blinking a bit, Zai watched carefully the appearance of his wife. He could not believe that Mey could make herself as beautiful and harmonious as the clothes she wore.
Even Mey looks younger than her age at that time who was only 25 years old. Zaidan moved his foot towards Mey who was standing at his feet. Zai as fast as lightning held the slender waist of his wife.
Zai's neck up and down so excited to see the red lips blushing like pomegranate. Zai was having trouble swallowing his own saliva so he could not control himself.
Zaidan immediately held the nape of the neck of his tie Mey covered with hijab, Zaidan without hesitation directly mee luu maaat sexy lips Mey without cue first.
Mey glared her eyes with the attack made by her husband. He was unable to resist or prevent what Zai was doing above the top of his lips.
Both of them enjoyed and lived what they were doing that night.
The breath of the two hunted until they heard the roar of their breath hunting each other and frenzied. Mey put both her hands on Zaidan's broad back.
The couple did what should have happened about seven months ago. Even if it is just a kiss.
if not linked to each other, surely at the corner of his lips Zaidan Khaizan Rudiyatmo will be clearly visible from any direction.
Until a pat on Zaydan's shoulder made him immediately and the taksa ended his activities that had made him comfortable.
the plaque!!
The clap of a hand that was only once was able to resuscitate Zaidan who had been fantasizing wildly and hoping for something to happen.
Mey frowned seeing Zaidan's behavior, she was astonished to see Zaidan's sudden stare with a smile of his own like a possessed person.
"What is the reason for performing the Magrib prayer? Because it seems like Brother is possessed by something subtle deh,"he sneered Mey.