
The morning sunlight slowly entered through the closed gaps of the curtains. On top of the soft mattress there is a pair of offspring of children adam and eve are still cool coiled in the dream world. I don't know how long they've been asleep. Both are the first time to feel calm and comfort during their sleep. Especially Melody who had suffered from insomnia that made her sleep schedule irregular. Even if they want to sleep, the woman always takes sleeping pills.
The voice lengu*han slowly came out from behind Melody's lips which turned out to have realized first. Hearing that made Zafri again tighten his hand that was coiled in Melody's stomach. Apparently, the man had been awake since 30 minutes ago. Then, why did he not immediately wake up and go home? The reason is quite easy, Zafri just wants to enjoy a different morning when he wakes up in his house.
Melody opened her eyes slowly. The warm feeling that enveloped his heart made the woman reluctant to open her eyes. However, it was already morning, he had to get ready to return to work immediately.
Melody looked at a burly hand coiled around her stomach. And what is more pronounced is an arm that becomes a sleep cushion. Melody involuntarily pulled the corner of her lips as she recalled last night's incident. In fact, Zafri did nothing to him. The man immediately invited him to rest before living tomorrow.
"Is your sleep good?" zafri exclaimed with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up. Repeatedly Zafri brought his face closer to Melody's hair. The man loved Melody's hair. The wares made Zafri calmer.
"Hummm... you?" ask Melody. Both are in the same position.
"I'm doing fine. And yes, stop taking sleeping pills. That's not good. Moreover, do not get a prescription from a doctor directly" said Zafri reminded.
Suddenly Melody changed the direction of her sleep to face Zafri. The man slightly moved away to tell the distance between the two.
"I have you as a doctor. Isn't it?" asked Melody with a smile.
"Did you just ask me to be your personal doctor?" zafri looked at Melody suspiciously.
The woman only grinned showing her neat rows of teeth. "Are you not working?" ask Melody.
"I can take the afternoon session for today" Zafri replied as he slowly pulled his hand from under Melody's head. The man grimaced slightly as he felt his hand go numb. Zafri massaged his hands slowly from the wrist to the shoulder. After feeling better, Zafri immediately rose from his sleep.
"If you don't have a job until this afternoon. I'd like to take you to lunch and I'd like an explanation from you." Zafri glanced at the already seated Melody.
"alright. I'll tell Liona not to pick me up this morning." Melody replied circling her gaze and looking towards the nightstand where there was her phone there. The woman quickly picked it up and tried to open it.
"Zaf." call Melody to Zafri who will rise from the bed.
"What's wrong?" asked Zafri and looked.
"My phone's running out of power." Melody showed her phone that looked completely dead while grinning.
Zafri who saw that immediately circulated his gaze. Her eyes stopped on her coat that was draped on the back of the chair.
"Wear my cellphone. It's in the pocket of the suit." said Zafri then moved from there.
"Where are you going?" ask Melody.
"I don't want to go home yet." said Zafri to make Melody smile.
After seeing Zafri disappear from behind the door of his room, Melody quickly went to pick up Zafri's suit in her office chair.
Melody almost squealed happily having already found Zafri's phone in the man's suit pocket. He immediately took the flat object and pressed the power button until it was alive. Melody's eyes sparkled at him. However, when going to open it, Melody was confused when she found out that Zafri's phone had a security key attached.
Feeling like she didn't know anything, Melody walked out of her room with Zafri's phone in her hand. Looking in the living room, Zafri was not there. Melody's sense of smell was instantly sensitized as she smelled the aroma of cooking from the direction of the kitchen. His footsteps immediately walked towards the kitchen.
Melody was silent as she looked at the scene before her eyes. Zafri really looked sexy in his eyes as the sleeves of his shirt rolled up to his elbows and more importantly the man wore an opron that stuck snugly to Zafri's burly body. Almost Melody drooled on her own, while she immediately realized her original purpose of coming to Zafri.
"Hmm.." the man just muttered without even turning his head towards Melody.
"Your phone is locked" Melody said, holding Zafri's phone in her hand.
"I'm busy." replied Zafri briefly.
Melody breathed heavily. "Keep, how is this?" ask Melody listlessly.
"Open yourself. Sandinya my date of birth." said Zafri tell.
Melody knows her password is Zafri's date of birth. But, by the way Melody did not know Zafri was born on the stairs, what month, and what year.
The woman next to his eyebrows. "The thing is I don't know." explains Melody.
"22 March, 199X." tell Zafri.
For a moment Melody was stunned. "You b-said M-march, right?" asked Melody nervously.
"Do I have to say through the speakers?" zafri. He who finished cooking immediately removed the opron on his body and walked to the sink to wash his hands.
After washing his hands clean, Zafri walked over to the dumb-looking Melody with a cell phone in her hand. Once in front of Melody, Zafri immediately took her phone from her hand and seemed to type in the numbers to unlock the safety of her phone. After opening, Zafri again gave his phone to Melody.
Realizing that Melody was still dumbfounded, Zafri immediately waved his hand right in front of Melody's face to make the woman gasp in shock and look at her.
"Why?" ask Zafri wonder.
"W-why can?" the woman's monologue.
Zafri's forehead shriveled at Melody's murmur. "You why?" reiterate Zafri still with the same question.
"T-date of birth is the same, Zaf." said Melody again dumbfounded.
Zafri is soft. Such a small thing made Melody stupefied in disbelief. "Oh yeah? Incidentally." replied Zafri quite amazed as well.
"Yes, it's just a different year. In March, I turned 25. And you...?" Melody paused her words while looking at Zafri fixedly.
"28. Am I this old?" zafri asked with a smile next to her.
Melody immediately shook her head. "Not old. But, it's ripe. The time is right to establish a relationship towards marriage." Either Melody can think like that. In essence, he was only conveying what was in his mind.
Unknowingly Zafri fell silent. He imagined himself going into a relationship in a serious direction. But, until now Zafri has not got the woman he will invite to establish a household. And Zafri unconsciously looked at Melody and smiled. True, the feeling of the mother is never wrong in choosing a woman who will be his life companion.
"Do you have a lover?" zafri asked suddenly made Melody look straight at him.
The woman laughed straight away. "Hahaha, are you kidding me? I am a career woman who will certainly pursue my career first rather than looking for a man who will be my future husband."
Zafri's heart immediately melos. Whatisthis? Why the answer Melody gave was not in accordance with her expectations. Why does Zafri seem unwilling if Melody prefers to pursue her career first. Doesn't Melody think she's no longer young. Perhaps that age is the normal age limit for a married woman.