A Man's Self-Esteem Is Working

Twin Mountain Size

Saturday night the reunion event was held, right in a large 5-star hotel around the peak area quite close to the house of Husein.

I'm pecking in front of the wardrobe, confused because I don't have clothes to wear at the reunion ceremony.

Right at 9pm the show started and it's 4 hours from now, now I realize I don't have a dress for the party.

Unbeknownst to me Husein came and suddenly kissed me on the cheek from behind my body, his hands curled and hugged my waist, he stared in wonder at the mess I was doing. Putting all the closet in bed.

"Why baby?" Hussein asked seeing me look upset.

"I have no clothes" answered me grumbling and confusedly folding both hands in front of the chest.

"Hahahaha... Then what is all this? mop?" He laughed at me.

"Joseph!" I let go of his arms embrace me furiously, had - he made a joke at a crucial time like this.

"Alright, we can go shopping if you want" Husein pleaded to see me sulking.

"The time will not be enough, I should have gone to the butiq with Tari yesterday" said I was sad, I was sitting on the edge of the bed that was filled with clothes that I threw before, because I was too busy in the salon to forget something important like this.

"Well how?" Husen looked at me.

"Stop it" I turned my annoyed face to myself.

"Maha.." Husein laughed with satisfaction at seeing me like this.

"Why did you just laugh at me?!" I regret to tell you about my confusion at this time.

"Sorry Humairah, actually I have prepared the dress and suit that we will use tonight" Husein sat next to me holding my hand making me surprised by his statement.

"You know my size?" ask me to make sure.

"I even know your inner size" said husen blinking next to his petal.

"Joseph!" snarl me with wide eyes.

"We have a closet together baby don't think that no" said Husein again laughing at me, he can always make me crazy with his words.

"What am I really thinking, I'm not thinking about anything?" I denied making the red hue clearly visible on both cheeks because I was ashamed of Husein's words.

"really? even if you are not dirty-minded I am willing to pollute your mind" Husein's words immediately surprised me again, could - usually he is willing to pollute my mind, what kind of Imam he is.

"Joseph!" I gave a sharp look as a warning to him to keep his words.

"Hahahaha.well, in an hour they will deliver our clothes so you don't have to worry" the smile immediately appeared on my face, Husein has solved my problem.

"Same - same darling" Husen stroked my hair, ever since we lived with him I've been used to not wearing a hijab inside the house when there was only my husband and children.

My hair seems to be a new toy for him every one of us just alone like now.

"Whether you go, I'll take a shower and get ready" I said, indirectly, to throw Husein out, I have to go back to clean the room from the mess I made myself.

"All right, I'm going" he answered removing the knots of my hair he played in his hand.

Just a few steps past the door of the room, Husein turned around and called out to me.

"Humairah" called him

"Yes" answered me when I want to take back the clothes that were scattered on the side of the room.

"38" he said by playing both hands like he was holding a squishy toy

"Yaaakkk HUSSEIN" I threw the clothes in my hand towards him, unfortunately the clothes landed far from where Husein stood.

"Maha..." Husein ran over with a resounding laugh heard from outside inside.

"It seems that pissing me off is her ninja path" I stomped my feet a few times in annoyance.

"My energy has been drained by it now I still have to tidy up these clothes again, aaaghh I need help" I murmured to myself.

I searched - looking for flat objects that seemed to be orderly clothes on the bed, after I found I pressed no Tari for help.

"Asalamualaikum Tari.." I said my greetings when my call came to the person I was going to.

"What's wrong with you?" Reply Dance seemed like she was busy at the moment.

"Can you come to Mommy's house?" Ask me expectantly

"This is a weekend! salon rampai, Dari seems to not be able to help Mbak at this time" replied Tari who makes a whiny akh without shame.

"Ah Mbak forgot well thank you, Dance spirit" said I cheered Tari who seemed to be upset because of the many visitors who came.

"Ah Ma'am I want to go on a date like the others and instead of getting stuck on the nomination because Mbak doesn't exist.." Dari began calling a judgment hearing on me that could not contribute to the moment - the holiday that became the busiest day of our salon.

"Asalamualaikum" said I ended the phone call because I did not want to hear the sound of dancing that shrill in the ear damaged my hearing and my day.

"Dance is more pathetic than I am right now" I muttered softly sighing.

"Well I'll fight with all of you!" My fury saw the pile of clothes that stood in front of me.