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Helpless

"Because it was the afternoon just as Mas Adam came home from work. I'll have Mas Adam stop by the cake shop to buy Mom's favorite sponge cake. Eh. no idea, there Mas Adam even met the same tenacious keket. Where are their friends again." Zahira is obviously upset.

"It's not affectionate darling." Errata Adam.

"Just like that." Reply Zahira cuek.

"Who's that tenacious? Why did Adam come to terms with everything?" Ask Andi wonder.

Adam sighed then drank his remaining water.

"Citra, the girl who had been chasing Mas Adam was Kak Andi." Answer Zahira.

"Huh, Image! You see that weird chick again, Dam?" Andi asked Adam with glaring eyes.

Adam nodded. "Yes, I've met him twice." Adam looked towards Zahira.

"What do you mean by Zahira that you're so friendly with?" Said Andi who did not understand as well.

"He's curled my body in front of a lot of people." Adam Obviously.

"Well. it's really gi*a tuh people. Apparently not deterred by your threat at that time." Andi said to his head. Inexhaustible.

Zahira suddenly yawned, no longer able to bear with his drowsiness so that he again leaned on Adam's shoulder. He ignored the two men who were still talking.

"Yes, it looks like she's paying attention to her hearing with my threats." Adam was so cold.

"What's your plan now? If she ever see you again?" Ask Andi.

"Okay, I'm confused too. I don't want to take care of him at all, my focus is only on Zahira. I don't want to take care of anything else." Answer Adam.

"Yes Dam, your wife has molested first. Look at it." Andi pointed to Zahira who was sleeping with her mouth slightly open.

Adam looked down a little at the wife. He smiled thinly.

"It must be fatigue." Adam said as he stroked Zahira's arm gave comfort.

"Yes, I'll unplug it. You bring in Zahira, pity here a lot of mosquitoes." Andi.

"Yes." Yeah." Adam answered briefly while nodding.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Pamit Andi passed.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer Adam.

Carefully Adam raised the body of Zahira who was not disturbed at all while in the carrier.

"You're getting heavier, baby." Adam muttered with Zahira's body weight which he thought was a little increased.

After putting Zahira in bed, Adam came out again to lock the main door that he had not yet locked. Turn off all lights and go back to the room. Before going to bed, Adam washed his face and rinsed first. After that, lay down his sturdy body next to the wife.

"Dreams of love." His whisper while kissing Zahira's forehead, hugging the woman's body.

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At one morning, Zahira woke up because he was not strong enough to hold his bladder that asked to be removed immediately. He took off Adam's hand on his waist and quickly went into the bathroom.

Adam who felt the touch in his hand opened his eyes slowly. At her sight the wife was not there beside her but heard the sound of water gurgling in the bathroom.

Adam could not fall asleep again because he remembered that his wife had not fulfilled her wish that he had whispered in Zahira's ear this morning.

Zahira came out of the bathroom with her fresh face because she washed her face.

"Lho Mas, are you awake?" Zahira asked to see Adam leaning on the head of the bed.

"Yes, I'm waiting for you, baby." Adam smiled meaningfully.

"Wait a minute, what do you try. Let's go to sleep again." Zahira said as she pulled the blanket.

But before that Zahira was already in Adam's power.

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Adam was exercising on the front page. The mother in charge of cooking this time, because when she came out of the room, I had not found the daughter-in-law in the kitchen. Though usually Zahira after dawn prayer has been so busy with cooking tools.

But Mother is not a chatty in-law which if her daughter-in-law has not yet awakened then the in-law will nag her telling her daughter-in-law to get up early. Precisely this Mother on the contrary, Mother is a dream in-law for every daughter-in-law because she also understands behind the unbuilt Zahira there must be an obstacle.

"Surely last night Adam was greedy, so my son-in-law hasn't woken up yet, huhi.." Mother's murmurs giggled at the thought of Adam and Zahira.

"What's your mom laughing at?" Ask Dad. Suddenly I was standing next to my mother.

"Astaghfiullah!!" Suddenly Mom was shocked while stroking her chest.

"Dad. ngagetin only mother." An upset mother hit the husband's arm.

"From that moment I called Mom, but Mom was daydreaming. What else is this early in the morning?" Ask Dad while shaking his head.

"Haha. don't daydream anything Well." Mother denied.

"Yes, please make Daddy a coffee. I'm waiting on the porch." Said Father.

"Yes Well." Answer Mother obediently.

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The clock pointed at half-seven, but Zahira still did not wake up as well, still lacking with her sleep. Adam had even finished taking a shower just wearing his work clothes.

"Yank. wake." Adam gently patted Zahira on the cheek.

"Later, Mas, lazy wake me up." Zahira's hoarse voice with eyes still closed even the blanket he blurted on his body.

"Don't it, it's already seven and a half, honey.." Adam's Way.

"Mas.but I'm still sleepy.." Zahira whining like a child made Adam sigh.

"Yes, but wake up first, let's have breakfast first." Persuade Adam patiently because he knows his wife this way too because of her actions last night.

"No, later." Answer Zahira lazily.

"Or gini, I'll take you breakfast. We're having breakfast in the room, how about?" Ask Adam.

Zahira did not answer, forcing Adam to let Zahira sleep. He walked into the closet to get his own work clothes. After feeling his appearance was neat, Adam went out of the room to take breakfast for himself and Zahira.

"Where's your wife, son?" Ask Mom who serves fried rice at the dinner table.

"Still sleeping, Mom." Adam answered briefly.

My mother smiled meaningfully. "You wake up dong. No pity what you are, it's breakfast time." Say Mother.

"Yes Ma'am, this is Adam taking breakfast as well for Zahira. We ate it in the room." Adam poured two servings of fried rice into the dish along with the water as well.

"Oh my son, it turns out to be very gallant yes, to the extent that his wife is made helpless." Mother's chuckle saw Adam was gone.

"Yank. let's get up, here's the fried rice already prepared." Adam put the tray on the table.

Zahira had to wake up even though he was reluctant to leave his soft mattress. Zahira rested her back on the head of the bed.

"Mas.I asked for warm tea dong." Pinta Zahira with a face.

"Warm tea?" Beo Adam's.

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