Fat Broken Wing

Follow Husband Work

AUTHOR POV

Kiyara went into her room with a tray on top of which she had arranged two bowls of chicken porridge, one plate of satayan, and two glasses of spice drinks that she used to make in the morning.

“It seems really not feeling well, my husband is .. not usually like gini,” muttered Kiyara when she saw her husband was wrapped around the blanket leaving only a little hair and his face was visible.

“Mas, wake up first .. let's have breakfast, it's 6 o'clock, today the plan is to work?” kiyara said, gently waking her husband up.

“Heum, briefly ..” replied Dave with still his eyes closed.

“Sini, I got hugged first, let it heal,” said Dave while pulling the hand of his wife who just put a tray on the nightstand.

“Yes Allah, Mas make a shock,” grumbled Kiyara, even so she still obeyed her husband to embrace the burly body.

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With Kiyara's carelessness, kissing her husband's cheeks and lips .. This is a powerful way to wake up her beloved husband.

“Darling, you want to wake me up what is below anyway,” grumbled Dave while trying to get up from his sitting position, while the wife even laughed.

“Ah, not really ignorant .. where I can no longer nyoblos again,” complained Dave.

“Udah, ah .. again sick also come ... in the first meal the porridge, want in the bribe what to eat alone?”

“Hem, yes ... I eat, a bribe yes, I lemes really,” said Dave, said, and Kiyara swiftly arranged a pillow on Dave's back to lean back and grabbed a bowl of porridge to feed her husband.

“Out of me you also have to eat yes, so a spoonful to me a spoonful to you,” Dave said and was taken by his wife.

“Iya, Masku Darling ..., oh yes I asked you, Mas today work ndak?”

“Emh, must work Darling .. There is a meeting with investors, whereas my body is very sluggish but if hugged equally you feel much better,” replied Dave.

“Ish, why are the edges so dreadful. Yes I have finished this I prepared warm water in the bathup, so you can soak for a while, but spend one bowl of this porridge again he he he he.”

Kiyara, stare at her husband's face. “Say was nauseous but this is eating kok can run out a lot of gini yes, Mas?”

“Ne do not know, the effect of being bribed is the same you times Yang .. nausea does not feel anymore, but if in the same way you nausea I lost,” replied Dave.

“Eh, this mode mah yes?” tease Kiyara when she knew it was as pale and as sweet as what her husband was in the bathroom, but seeing her husband a little fresh as now, her innate want to tease her husband continues.

Dave, not responding to his wife's temptation just smiled and instead chose to take one gut skewer that seemed good to eat.

Huwek .. huwek …

Kiyara immediately panicked, when she saw her husband running towards the bathroom while wanting to regurgitate his entrails. Kiyara followed her husband who is now bending in the sink, swiftly she again massaged the nape of her husband.

Huwek .. huwek ...

“Sabar, it's okay to be a sinner,” said Kiyara while gently rubbing her husband's face.

“You directly take a shower?” ask Kiyara.

“Emh, yes ... It's noon too,” Dave said.

Kiyara took off her handcaps on her husband's face, then walked towards the bathup and filled it with warm water. “You are in auxiliary shower?”

Dave, smiling happily while nodding his head slowly. “Yang, take off my shirt.”

“So spoiled gini, Mas Dave tea ... or indeed if it hurts like this? Ah, but in the past when the stab wound nails he was not this marijuana really, even did not like being helped by people,” Kiyara said in her heart.

“Iya, here I release everything ..”

And that morning shower ritual that should have just bathed Dave into a bath together, rubbing each other.

Dekapan dear, given Kiyara to her husband who is now neat with his work stelan. Although in a state of unease, as a CEO of the business he pioneered he must still work today, he said, in addition to his business that he just combined into one and still venturing to level up, today also Dave there is an important meeting with a number of investors who want to invest for this company.

“You come with me to work yuk, Yang .. really this is not a coincidence, I feel better if in your manjain, hugged equally you gini, I feel better, earlier I did not vomit because I ate the satellite myself not bribed you,” said Dave in the niche of his wife's neck.

“Emh, is it really like that, not just a coincidence?”

“Yes, really Yang .. I do understand, and yes like that, if I do the same you I feel good,” Dave.

“Ya already, I changed clothes first .. I join you work all want to give shock therapy to your secretary,” said Kiyara who made Dave's forehead wrinkled deep.

“Oh, yes I have not checked the CV of the new secretary, later at the office all,” murmured Dave.

“Yang, wear the robe I bought two days ago yes, I want to see you wear it like it fits really,” Dave said while following his wife.

“Iya, my intention is also to pack that shirt,” replied Kiyara as she glanced at her husband who continues to follow her everywhere.

“I want to change clothes first, Mas sat there gih,” said Kiyara and was embraced by Dave by jazing even though he wanted to always be by his wife's side.

Kiyara, was still busy polishing her face with thin makeup as usual. But somehow, in Dave's eyes his wife was more and more times more beautiful especially when the veil pashminah color in line with the game in Kiyara wear, especially when the veil pashminah color is in line with the dress, although simple but the arrangement of such a veil always gives a beautiful and mature impression on the face of his wife's ayu.

“It's so beautiful of you, Yang,” said Dave while kissing the head of his wife.

“Ish, dreadful mulu deh from earlier ge, let's ah rush the traffic jam,” take Kiyara while standing from her seat to take her bag and immediately hold her husband's arm.

The morning streets on weekdays in every city feel it will always be crowded with passing vehicles and may be able to get stuck like now experienced by a couple. But it did not melt the smiles of the two, especially the man. Dave, with his promise always asked on the back of his left hand by his wife despite feeling strange but Kiyara still did that so that the husband was calm and happy, so forget with nausea and weakness.

“Oh, yes Mas ... later if you meet I mean alone dong in your workspace,” said Kiyara.

“Ngak dong, The. Your man I invited to the meeting room.”

“Haaaa ..?”