
Adam came out of his room and approached the mother who was in the kitchen. He looked for the whereabouts of the wife who did not go back and forth to the room.
"Where's Zahira Ma?" Ask Adam.
"Your wife is praying at dawn." Answer Mother.
"Where is "Sholat? There is no room." Adam said.
"In the musholla room. Oh yeah, why can your wife sleep on the couch again?" I asked her to throw her eyes at Adam.
"Where does Adam know Mom.." Adam answered, shrugging both shoulders. He forgot the incident last night which made his wife hurt.
After the morning prayers, Zahira stepped into the kitchen.
"Mother." Calling Zahira made the middle-aged woman turn her head
"Yes, what's wrong, son." Answer mom with a smile.
"What can I do for you?" Zahira asked without caring about Adam.
"Here, you wash the rice. I'm going to go to the room for a minute." Answer Mother.
The 45-year-old left her son and daughter-in-law in the kitchen. Zahira also washed the rice according to the orders of the in-laws.
"Yank.." Adam called Zahira. The man sat on a chair and looked at the face of the wife he loved so much.
"Yes." Yeah." Zahira replied briefly. Adam got up from his seat and approached his wife.
"Why is your face red-red like a mosquito bite?" Adam asked, holding the woman's cheek.
Zahira was silent, she let her cheeks be held by her husband. Adam rubbed the cheeks of a mosquito bite last night.
"Said Mom, you slept on the sofa huh. When's? How do you not know?" Ask Adam.
"After two hours I moved. Why also sleep with a husband who does not have a sense of sensitivity." Zahira replied.
Adam raised his eyebrows. "You mean?" Ask Adam. The handsome man did not understand his wife's words.
Zahira turned to face Adam.
"Can't you remember last night, yelling at me?" Zahira asked sarcastically.
Adam remembered the incident last night. Where he does not want to wake up because of heavy sleepiness and also achy body to the effect of yelling at the wife.
"You remember that." Ejek Zahira then continued cooking.
Adam nodded. "Yes, I remember. Sorry, my dear. Because of Mas ketapek'an you become a victim of Mas's annoyance." Adam stood behind Zahira.
"Hm, it's not that easy to be sorry for me." Sahut Zahira cuek's.
"Continue?" Adam asked as he wrapped his hands around Zahira's waist. His face he buried at the nape of the wife inhaling the aroma.
"Oh, Adam, I can't move." Zahira protested because at this time her hand was again holding the sutil.
"Can." Adam answered as his hand slipped into the shirt. Zahira glanced at Adam's hand.
Zahira was upset, what the hell did her husband want. Zahira continued to fry fried chicken flour while nagging Adam. Adam did not care about Zahira's chirping, he considered it like singing in the morning.
Mother shook her head to see her son hugging his daughter-in-law from behind. He approached and his mother's 'Plak' hit Adam's arm making Adam release his hand on Zahira's waist.
"Oh, what the hell is Mom." Adam said grimacing, pain also blows the mother.
"Beyond you, don't disturb the cook." Upset Mom pushes Adam's body away from the son-in-law.
"Today the sport's off, ma'am." Answer Adam then. In Adam's mind, mother became a bully only.
"There you go, you better just exercise. Dizziness I see you're here." Get rid of that woman.
Early in the morning had gotten scolding from his mother and wife. Make Adam leave the two women and then walk to the front yard to do sports to maintain the health of his body.
***
After cooking, Zahira decided to take a bath. Zahira came out wearing only a towel because she forgot not to bring a change of clothes into the bathroom. Zahira herself did not realize that Adam was already in the room waiting for his turn to take a bath as well. With his leisure Zahira wearing his full clothes one by one make Adam swallow and must refrain himself from touching the wife.
"But Dam. it's not time you touched your wife, wait another two months." The monologue of Adam in the heart.
"AHEMITE.." Adam deliberately cleared his throat so that Zahira realized his existence.
Zahira was silent on the spot hearing a voice she was very familiar with. Just his toad pants alone, he hurriedly wore them after it turned his head to the source of the sound.
"M-mas been there a long time?" Ask Zahira clumsy. He was really embarrassed if Adam saw everything, even though they often did but still Zahira was a woman who had shame.
Adam nodded and moved from his seat, stepped out and stopped in front of his wife. He stroked the face with gentle movements. Adam's eyes seemed to hold something that could not be channeled, his breathing was also irregular.
"M-gold.." Zahira was nervous, not daring to look at the tempest on her husband's face so she closed her eyes. Her heart was pounding no matter what her husband might ask her. But this should not happen first according to the advice of the doctor.
Adam smiled faintly, he knew for sure that his wife was afraid. He looked at the sweet face for a moment before frowning his wife's lips. Zahira opened her eyelids as something soft had already ripped apart her lips.
Zahira tried to stop so as not to ablaze.
"Mas already.." Zahira said, keeping her head away. The rest of Adam's *aliva is attached, the man instantly deletes with the thumb.
"Mas, take a shower later you're late for work." Zahira said with an unstable breath.
"Shortly, it's still seven less too." Answer Adam. Oh, looks like that handsome guy isn't satisfied yet.
***
Andi has come to Adam's house, he deliberately came early to hitch a ride breakfast there.
"What breakfast is today, ma'am?" Andi's question made Mom smile.
"So Zahira cook fried chicken flour with vegetable soup." Answer me, serve breakfast at the dinner table.
"Yes. steady." Andi. Not in vain he hitchhiked breakfast at his best friend's house.
"You sit down, I'll call you first." Mom then left the young man.
Andi nodded and sat alone at the dinner table waiting for the house to have breakfast together. Five minutes later, Mom and Dad were sitting at the table.
"Where are Adam and Zahira Ma'am?" Andi asked because she had not found the couple.
"Obviously, still in the room." Reply Mom while taking rice and side dishes for Dad.
"You take it yourself, son." Mother said to Andi.
"Yes, Mom." Andi answered and then grabbed the plate and took the rice and side dishes. They also eat without waiting for two lovebirds who are still fun in the room.
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