
Early in the morning, Anin was awake and cleaning up after a night of hot activities with Askara.
If normally Anin would wake up late after having sex with Askara, but this time not, it was because Askara only did it one round. he didn't want to make Anin tired let alone that they did it the first time after Anin had bleeding.
Anin stared at her reflection in front of the mirror, covering the reddened kissmark marks around her neck using foundation. continue to sweep the thin powder onto her face not forgetting to also wear liptint.
"Perfect".excited Anin looked at herself with a fluffy smile.
Finished dressing up, Anin stood closer to the bed.up there Askara was still asleep with a prone position without wearing a shirt alias bare chest.
"Mas, let's get up. It's morning". Anin touching Askara's arm gently shook her husband's body to wake up.
Askara only moved for a while, but further submerged his face into the pillow.
Anin clucked in annoyance. "Mas.ayo woke up late to his office". Anin slightly shouted right in Askara's ear.
Askara reflexes covered her ears using the other pillow.
"Whispering Nin". annoyed Askara flips her body turned on her back.
Askara looked at Anin's face that looked no less upset.
"Let's take a quick shower, later Mas Askara is late to the office". Anin's orders pulled her husband's hand to get out of bed.
"Yes dear...Iyya".asrah Askara.
Inevitably Askara got out of bed, but before heading to the bathroom, Askara kissed Anin's cheek and then fled along with his light laughter.
"That's..Mas Askara". annoyed Anin but but the next second his sense of regret changed a smile while holding his cheek.
While waiting for Askara to finish the bath, Anin decided to go down to help bi Ratih prepare breakfast.
"For Non". greet bi Ratih when he saw his young mistress coming down.
"Morning is also Bi. Where's Mia?". asked Anin looking for Mia's whereabouts.
"There's behind Non, again finish the kitchen".
"Ohh.. Can anyone help Anin not Bi?".
"There is no Non, if there is, Bibi will not permit Non work". Bi Ratih smiled, he was warned by Askara to prohibit Anin if offering help.
Anin snorted, surely Askara had warned bi Ratih before.
Because Anin was forbidden to help even just preparing breakfast could not, finally the pregnant woman chose to sit while waiting for Askara to come down.
Ting. the mansion bell rang.
Bi Ratih who heard the sound of the bell rang, was about to rush to open the door but was held back by Anin.
"Let Anin who opens Bi. do not get to open the door is also prohibited". Anin's grumbling who is still upset at this ban.
"Both Non". resigned bi Ratih, he could not argue with a pregnant woman whose emotional condition is very unstable.
Anin stood up from her seat, stepped her feet through the main room.The distance from the dining room with the main door of the mansion is indeed quite far, can be imagined how wide the Askara mansion is.
The sound of the bell ringing back made Anin cluck in annoyance.
"Ckk.ngak sabaran benget anyway, after all who has come to visit this early in the morning". Anin grumbled because people out there who did not know who pressed the bell many times.
Anin had glanced at the clock on the wall still at 7 am, it seemed like it was not Dito's secretary. because usually her husband's right hand will come at 8 am and also usually go straight in without having to press the bell.
Anin's hand grabbed the large doorknob and then opened the door.
Anin's forehead wrinkled when she saw a woman with wavy hair on her back standing behind her.
Feeling someone open the door, Dalila turned around.
Deg. Anin froze perfectly in place, as she looked at the face of the woman standing in front of her.
Anin's heart beat faster.he examined the appearance of the woman from the bottom to the top stopped right on the pretty face that was smiling sweetly to him.
Anin blinked her eyes many times, hoping that what she saw now was a mistake. Although Anin had never met before but by looking at the photos on the album at that time, Anin was very sure that this beautiful woman was Dalila, Askara's best friend and first love.
Dalila put on her sweet smile as the one who opened the door was a beautiful woman with a bulging belly.
It is believed that Dalila, the woman in front of her, is Askara's wife, seen from her enlarged stomach with a very young age, in accordance with the characteristics described by Askara yesterday. if only the woman in front of him is not pregnant, it looks more like Askara's sister.
"Hmmm.." Dalila cleared her throat because Anin had looked at her for so long.
Anin blinked from his great shock, in his mind wondering why Dalila could be here, when the woman came back and many other questions.Especially now Anin was worried, she was worried, with Dalila's return she fears Askara will turn away from her.
"I-iyya.sorry, if you may know who you are?". although Anin already knows the answer to the question, but this is the form of the bases before allowing Dalila to enter.
Dalila held out her hand "I'm Dalila Ajeng Nelson, call Dalila I'm Askara's friend who just returned from Germany". Dalila introduced herself so smoothly with a smile that never faded from her face.Even Anin as a woman admitted Dalila's beauty is almost perfect.
High body slim like a model, white skin clean and supported by the face blasternya make Anin feel envious and insecure instantly.
Doubtfully Anin grabbed Dalila's hand. "I'm Anindira's Dew, call me Anin". Anin re-introduced herself so nervously.
"Your name is beautiful, as pretty as the person". Praise Dalila for not lying. Dalila is a type of woman who quickly mingles because of her jovial and humble nature.
Askara who is neat with his work clothes looking for the whereabouts of his wife to the main door because said Bi Ratih Anin was receiving guests there.
"Who, Nin?". asked Askara when he got to the main door.
"Bag". Anin turned to look at Askara.
How shocked Askara was to see who came to his mansion this early in the morning.
Anin could see the look on Askara's tense face but the man tried to cover it up.
"Dalila?". muttered Askara trying to hide his surprise.
"Hi". greet Dalila with a fluffy smile.
"What are you doing here?". asked Askara with a face that was somehow, difficult to explain.
"Aren't you told to go in first? while the guest in the barin stood outside". ignoring Askara's question, Dalila actually put a sullen face that was more precisely in the direction for Askara.
"Eh, sorry. please come in brother". Anin invites Dalila in and is greeted with a sweet smile by the beautiful woman.
Two women of different ages walked together into the mansion leaving Askara still standing in the doorway.
Anin takes Dalila into the living room, not to the dining table, but to the back of the dining table, where Askara has caught up with them after neutralizing his surprise at Dalila's arrival at the mansion.
"Who is Non's guest?". asked Ratih who has not seen Dalila's presence.
"Bi Ratih, my goodness, Dalila misses out on auntie". Dalila hugged the middle-aged woman who was serving food on the table. Dalila is very close to Bi Ratih because he takes care of all the needs of Dalila while living in this mansion.
Bi Ratih was just as surprised to see Dalila who was supposed to continue her studies in Germany now standing in front of her.
"Non Dalila?". exclaimed Bi Ratih in disbelief. "This is real Non Dalila? Not when to go home?".
"Just yesterday Bi. Aunt how are you?".
"Healthy Non, as Non saw".reply bi Ratih smiled.
All the movements of Dalila can not be separated from the observation of Anin, where the woman who is the same age as Askara was so warm to everyone including bi Ratih who incidentally was just a domestic assistant.
In contrast to Askara, from earlier he noticed Anin who kept staring at the interaction between Dalila and bi Ratih.
"Hemm.we'd better have breakfast.I have to rush to the office". Askara breaks the atmosphere that looks forward especially to Anin.
"Oh my goodness, did I interrupt your breakfast?". asked Dalila with an unpleasant look on her face.
"Not at all, brother, or all of you come to breakfast with us. bi Ratih cook quite a lot this morning". Anin offers Dalila to join them for breakfast.
"It just so happens, I haven't had breakfast before leaving here. I'm afraid Askara has gone to work first so I rush here".
Dalila's words made Anin's forehead wrinkle.
"Then come have breakfast with us brother.
"Areally okay?". asked Dalila glanced at Askara who was standing with a flat face beside Anin.
"Yes, obviously, brother, come on". Anin tries to get rid of her negative thoughts.Askara is now hers and their relationship has also improved, so there is no way Askara will falter.
The three sat at the dining table with Askara as usual sitting in the usual seat in the seat.while Anin and Dalila sat opposite position.
Anin painstakingly poured food on Askara's plate which did not escape Dalila's vision.
"Come brother, Eat". Anin told Dalila after pouring breakfast on Askara's plate.
"Yeah, thanks".
"The two of you seem to know each other". Askara said seeing Dalila and Anin's interaction.
"We were both acquainted in front of earlier". Dalila said.
"Yya Mas". Anin chimed in.
Askara gave a small nod, not wanting to ask again as she wanted to finish her breakfast immediately.
The three ate in a quite awkward atmosphere especially for Anin.
"Oh Iyya Askara". Dalila opened her voice after a few minutes of silence.
"Hemm.. why?". asked Askara with her flat face.
"It's actually my goal here to get this back". Dalila placed a small paper bag on the dining table.
Askara frowned.
"What is this?". he asked.
"Geez you forgot? it's your watch you forgot yesterday in my apartment". Dalila chirps successfully make Anin peck in place.
Jengjengjeng.. hayo Askara would like to say if this is the same as Anin.