
Tonight, Davian was fond of fondling his wife who had just taken a shower.
"Mas, can you stay away a little bit anyway?"Aiyla was a little uneasy as Davian rubbed her nose into the niche of her neck.
Davian looked at Aiyla scowling, ruining her pleasure only.
"Why did it come ? just two days after our honeymoon, masa' is tired !"Davian walked away and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Aiyla exhaled, "not that, my stomach is not comfortable.So it's a bit uncomfortable if the decks like that."
"Your stomach hurts ?"asked Davian to approach Aiyla again.
"Slightly, it's like this if you just want a red day," said Aiyla.
"Red day, what is it ?"Davian's confused.
"Red that day....em !"Aiyla is a bit embarrassed to discuss it with men even with her own husband.
Davian scrunched up his forehead, then took his phone and immediately looked for what "Red day" was". Davian widened his eyes looking at the explanation of what Red day was.Davian looked at Aiyla.
"Darling ! it's only been two days, yang," said Davian lethargic.
Aiyla pressed her shoulders.
"How many days is it usually ?"davian asked with a sad face.
"For the longest time in a week" replied Aiyla casually.
"Sunday.....if at least ?"davian asked as if there was hope.
"At the very least.seven days," said Aiyla cengengesan.
Davian looked at Aiyla irritatedly and dropped her body on the soft mattress with a lebay.
"No need to be more mas," said Aiyla and immediately greeted by a sharp gaze Davian.
"he...he...mas......!"Aiyla doubtful.
"Why ?"Davian is still fashionably irritated.
"Em....this....I don't actually have a pad," told Aiyla with a reddened face.
Davian took a deep breath and walked out.
* * *
Mami and papi spout their laughter at Davian's explanation.
"Ooh...uh....mami's son, what a pity,"mami loved to tease his son.
Davian snorted at the taunts of his mama while Aiyla simply scratched her head awkwardly.
Davian told Fahri about their return today.
"Yes already, you rest there ! mas there's a job with Fahri.Mi, Pi Davian excuse me !"Davian kissed Aiyla's head briefly and left followed by Fahri.
Mami glanced at the papi and only responded by raising her shoulders.
"Come, mami anter you to your room ! Pi, I'm staying a while !"mami's calling Aiyla.
* * *
"How about Fahri, what do you guys get ?"ask Davian directly.
"We haven't got it yet, Boss ! it looks like the man entered because of the influence of insiders.So, without a complete profile is still acceptable," explained Fahri.
Davian mangosteen heard it.
"But yesterday, our men met the art who had worked at Aiyla's house, Boss.Bi Darmi if not wrongly named," continued Fahri.
"Keep, what information did you get from him ?"ask Davian.
"She said she didn't know anything about the man, but, one week before her mother Aiyla died, she often got her husband's pictures posted with a woman" Fahri explained.
"Women ? who ?"davian asked his forehead.
"Bi Darmi just told me that the photos he kept in a box where his mother Aiyla used to store Aiyla's belongings as a child in Reyhan's house warehouse" Fahri told him.
Davian was silent as he thought about finding a way.What to do to get those photos.
"OK, we'll take it tomorrow" Davian said.
"How, Boss ?"ask Fahri kek the be*o.
"Yes... We just have to come there and keep taking pictures ! that's it with the nanya," Davian grumbled.
Fahri pinched his lips, "Boss !"
"Hemmm.."reply Davian while playing his phone.
"Your honeymoon blocked the red cross well, Boss ?"goda Fahri held back his laughter.
Davian stared intently at Fahri, "if you want to laugh, laugh, don't have to be held back !"exclaim Davian flat.
Fahri almost burst out his laughter as Davian said, "your salary is cut by twenty-five percent."
Fahri clenched his lips back.
"No, Boss ! nothing funny, nothing to be laughed at" Fahri said.
"Hemmmm, good !"balas Davian mangosteen.