
"Ih.mazing very. Pake event can not count his wealth he said. It's called riya, Bee!!!" Anin's sarcasm to her husband.
"Joking mom, I strongly agree and support with your choice. Hopefully placed in Bandung. Let's not bother anymore to move anywhere." Darel Prayer.
A month passed after Darel's return to his homeland.
Now, he again arranged his schedule to leave for Paris. And again, not just to meet Anin, because the company got an interview call on a company that wants to partner with his company.
Not waiting for a long time, Darel immediately delegated all his workers to Vino and Nindy. This time he just left alone. Given that he is now at the end of the year, so he can all spend this year with Anin until the beginning of the year.
Darel was surprised by the atmosphere of the apartment that was not as neat as usual. Their kitchen looked dusty, as if Anin had not been there for days. At that time Darel thought, maybe his wife was really busy completing the Final Task, so he did not have time to cook or just clean the house.
Darel believes his wife is in their room, Darel undoes his intention to enter the room. And choose to shower first in the bathroom that is outside their room.
Now Darel's body is only covered in a white towel on his waist, slowly he opened the room that turned out to be unlocked.
Seemed there his wife was sleeping, Darel glimpse glanced at the time listed on the clock wall in the room, pikul 5 pm Paris time.
Soon Darel picked up boxer pants and then put them on.
Still with a very careful movement he sat on the edge of the bed where Anin fell asleep very fast.
"Mom. Prepare for yuk prayer." Repeatedly said that Darel. Kissing his wife's entire face.
Anin squinted her eyes, as if she could not believe that her husband was now in front of her.
"You've come Bee." Her words directly headed her head to the chest of her husband's field.
"Mandi .. trus we pray." Darel's orders to his wife. Who followed him obediently.
Finished carrying out the obligations of the Muslims, now Darel looks busy in the small kitchen of the apartment.
Not until Anin stepped towards Darel, Darel's voice sounded to his wife.
"Mom. tonight I'll cook for us. It seems like you've been busy lately, until the kitchen is dusty.
Mom... ain't never cooked...?" darel asked while looking busy processing a simple dinner for the two of them.
Again Anin just kept quiet according to her husband's orders. Until a few minutes later, there was a smell that evoked Anin's taste. When she stepped half-running over to her husband, A simple dish of Macaroni Sausage Sausage Spicy Sauce, looked so tempting to Anin.
Darel immediately took off the apron he was using, sat on the dining chair then grabbed Anin to sit on his lap. The dish was still hot, visible from the smoke still billowing on it, so they had to wait a while for the dish to be enjoyed more comfortably.
Darel used the opportunity to wait it out by licking and biting a small patch of skin on Anin's neck that was right in front of her.
"Bee... " Call Anin in a very slow voice without passion.
"Why...?"
"Geli. We'll eat this first. Delay eating me first." Kelakar Anin tried to joke.
Darel just laughed in response to the words of his wife who is now getting smarter and understand his needs.
Darel is a normal man who always wants to see and be close to his wife. However, he was also not a depraved man who willingly imposed his will on his wife.
So that night they spent to really sleep hugging until morning came.
For two days Darel was in Paris, and he saw for himself how his wife was drowning in a pile of papers which he could do little to help her.
Making, again Darel did not dare to touch or just tempt his wife to ask for her rights as a husband.
But Anin understood the need of her husband. So he said: "Bee..play it once yes and not for long, I still have a lot of unfinished work and also cape."
There is no answer from Darel, for just a moment. Now even they have done it on the sofa in the middle of the apartment room.
Darel kept Anin's request, not long and once. Because, Darel felt not passionate when he felt Anin did not respond to his fondling with the maximum as usual that was so smoldering.
That morning, Darel again looked neat in his suit. To fulfill the call from Santy's company. Anin looked weak and a little pale, forcing herself to serve her husband. Prepare breakfast for both of them.
"Mom, it doesn't have to be done if it burdens you. I can do it myself. And for your college assignments, find someone who can help you complete them. I don't like to see you sick and weak like this. You're not like the Anin I used to know. Anin who was diligent, jolly and full of spirit. I feel useless here if it only troubles you." Darel said softly while tucking the messy-looking son of hair around his wife's face.
"Sorry Bee, I don't know why I feel so weak. My job is not so heavy. But it's like a huge burden."
"Are you sick...?" darel asked, sticking the back of his hand against his wife's forehead.
"No... Bee I'm fine. It just feels lazy to cook and do housework as usual. I now prefer to sleep, the work looks messy, not because I can't do it, but because my time is wasted because I fell asleep on top of the heap."
"Ha.ha. A strange feeling. It was as if my wife had turned into a lazy one." Said Darel grinning.
Anin just shrugged both of her shoulders. Darel was busy feeding his wife with toast.
"Maybe it's a sign the to'ing wants another vacation Mom. Iteung wants to bleed again...!!!" guess Darel's origin.
Hearing that, Anin immediately pointed her hand at her lower abdomen and felt something there.
"Jeez...!!!" his screeches.
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