
AUTHOR POV
The crazy woman had already slept from 30 minutes ago while turning her back to her husband, her heart slightly
heated up when it turns out there is still a lot that her husband has not told her while she has been trying to be honest with everything that is on her, everything. And her heart was getting heated when she found her husband's private secretary was the same girl as her and looked very beautiful, fashionable, modern, ah, although she only caught a glimpse of her WA number profile when the secretary called her husband earlier.
“Hufftt ... I was wrong again,” complained Dave, while pulling a blanket to cover his body and his wife.
Dave, lay his body on his back looking dimly at the ceiling of his room. For him this is the second creepy quarrel for him after the incident in Singapore, I don't know it feels like there is something stuck in his heart at this time, then remember the conversation of the two this afternoon.
“I think Kiyara is back sensitive, is she pregnant again?” murmured Dave because he felt the conversation about something he had not told all was something that could be understood because of the circumstances of those who did not have more time during the early marriage, kiyara had actually died down as she explained one by one in detail and detail. But then, his wife came back inflamed when he got a call from his secretary.
“Ah, or maybe she's jealous of my secretary?” he muttered again, his forehead shriveled sharply trying to remember what his wife was so angry just because of jealousy or because his wife felt familiar with his personal secretary.
“Ah, tomorrow only I find out from the girl's CV, who knows if I or Kiyara know her,” he said then tried to get closer to his wife's body and hold her slowly from behind so that his wife was not disturbed by his movements.
“Harum once,” said Dave while putting his head in the niche of the wife's neck.
“I never knew it would be like this, used to be this girl eh ... wrong ... wrong ... This woman used to be bully but now she is always in my arms while sleeping,” murmured Dave while smiling.
“Allah, only He is All-Knowing .. and only He is All-Turning the hearts of every one of His servants, including my heart, so that it may bend to the knees like this to my sexy wife, uh she was really sexy and always teased my faith, her pure” and then she went to sleep wading through dreams with her wife.
Huwek .. huwek …
Kiyara, rubbing her eyes slowly faintly she heard the sound of people vomiting inside her bedroom bathroom, then fingered to the side of the mattress next to her, empty!
“Mas Dave, “ call him.
“Eumh, don't come here huwek .. “ said Dave, but Kiyara ignored her husband's ban.
Kiyara, just entered into the bathroom of her room, then massaged her husband's nape slowly who was still trying to vomit his stomach.
Huwek .. huwek …
Kiyara, worried about her husband's situation. Since marriage she has never found her husband sick,
it felt like she was sad to see her husband's situation like this, looking very weak.
Dave, looking up at the mirror connected to the sink, looked haggard because
limp and pale.
“Have been lightened?” ask the wife and be taken weakly by her.
“Come, I come to your bed rest again let me apply eucalyptus oil,”.
“Rest again for a while, I want to make ginger water for Mas,” said Kiyara while closing the eucalyptus bottle she held and put it back to its original place.
Dave, nodding weakly while trying to give a smile to the wife who seemed to have forgotten his anger last night, making him grateful, I don't know what it would be like if it were still like that.
While in the kitchen, Kiyara was packing ginger that she had just washed clean, making a warm drink for her husband who was carefree according to the symptoms she saw earlier.
“I deliver this first, then I make chicken porridge for breakfast Mas Dave, emh or buy it at the complex?” field deck she asked herself, thinking about how good Kiyara was to walk to her room and return to deliver a warm drink to her husband.
A glass of warm drink with a small plate or as usual he called with ‘lepek’ placed on the nightstand beside his bed. Then her hands shook her husband's body slowly.
“Mas ... Mas .. wake up first ayok, this is in drink first let's enjoy the stomach,” said Kiyara.
“Eunghhh .. Yes,” replied Dave in his weak tone, trying to get up from his sleeping position in order to drink the warm water brought by his wife.
“This, I drink ya slowly,” said Kiyara while thrusting a blister towards the lips of her husband.
“Already,” said Dave.
“Iya, Mas ... emh, it's been 5 hours over 10 minutes, Mas have not prayed?” asked Kiyara, because she woke up late and immediately startled with her husband who was vomiting in the bathroom.
“Already, it was already lying down again next to you but suddenly my stomach is not good, and immediately vomiting it,” replied Dave and Kiyara just nodded her head.
“Ya already, Mas rest first yes I permission to go to the complex field, want to buy chicken porridge, Mas want pesen what?” kiyara asked as she rubbed the sweat on her husband's temple.
“As far as you go, I'm really limp it doesn't taste good to eat,” Dave complained.
Kiyara smiled, her husband turned out to be very spoiled when sick like this, even though just carefree it seems not hot nor her body.
“Ya you have rested first yes, I want to buy porridge first, do not go anywhere here, you are dizzy also not?” tanyakanya.
“No dizziness, just a little nausea and it feels like my body is very weak. Kiss me first, Yang ... before leaving let me get excited again,” Dave told his wife.
Pt …
Kiyara, giving a brief kiss on Dave's lips .. But her husband whines again, but when Kiyara gives him again Dave's hand immediately holds the nape of his wife and deepens what he's doing, until a few seconds later Kiyara let go with a gasp.
“MAS DAVEEEE … ! Ih, the mode sighhh,” shouted Kiyara, making Dave smile even if only a little.
“Sorry, Yesterday Yes Dear. Promises are not repeated again, and one more do not be jealous with my secretary, I am always professional when it comes to work. And I also have dead love just as you will not turn, only you Kiyara Mentari .. mother of my children,” said Dave with still fused his forehead on the forehead of the wife.
“Iya, sorry I am also yes Mas was emotional yesterday,” said Kiyara while giving a small kiss on the cheek of the husband and then immediately move to take his jacket and hood.
Dave, smiling knots seeing the departure of his wife. "It hurts to bring a blessing, uhh love you My dear," Dave murmured before laying down his body back because he was too limp to sit even for a long time.