
Wailing to find the whereabouts of the husband. Because not usually, he was awake.
Usually, Brother Zii would wake me up when he was awake. But not this morning.
I did not find him beside me. Wake up, the room is quiet.
“Bi Suri..” call me on the ART that Papa sent to help me take care of the house that Kak Zii and I live in now.
“Iya, Mistress.”
“Aunt see my husband?” ask me without further ado.
“It seems, it was in the living room, Madam. Sir again there are guests.”
“Who?”
“Lack of know too, Mistress. I've never seen.”
“The camera is male, right?”
Started to unsettle this heart. Especially when imagining that Kak Zii's guest referred to Bi Suri was a woman.
I don't know, I'm not happy if I have to see Kak Zii with another woman, even though it's his coworker. Yes, I am his jealous son.
“Male, Mistress.”
Instantly raised directly these lips. I nodded and quickly walked into the living room. My mood has returned after I had a wrong thought.
“This is your payment. I want you guys to shut up! Let no one know. Especially my family, especially Papa.”
At first I did not want to eavesdrop on my husband's conversation, but somehow I was a little interested because the name Papa was brought around.
‘Did Brother Zii hide something from Papa?’
I'm starting to guess.
“You can already go!”
Seeing Brother Zii and the two men rise from their seats, I hurriedly hid behind the sofa. Afraid to get caught eavesdropping on their conversation.
“You there until when, Na?”
It seems free to hide, my husband is too smart. He always knew where I was.
Stand up. I also approached him directly. Which seems to be near me.
“Hehe..”.
I can only grin. Although actually, I was a little worried that Brother Zii would be angry or something because I had been presumptuous to steal his chat with two men who looked like thugs earlier.
Brother Zii's hands stretched out a few of my fallen hair covering my face. With painstaking, the children's side of the hair on the back of the ear.
“Udah breakfast?” tanyanya.
I'm shaking.
“Why not?”
The husband's hand has now moved. Cupping these two cheeks.
“Kan wait for Brother. I want breakfast with Brother Zii.”
My husband smiled. Slowly, he landed a kiss on my forehead. Like the routine he used to do before leaving for work. But since it's a holiday, Brother Zii will have plenty of free time for me.
“Come, breakfast!” bring later.
Again I just nodded.
Brother Zii took my hand. Grasped tight. Akh.., it's so good to feel like this. A smile on the lips never dims. Always just crack it.
“I want to sit on the side, Brother,” I said after arriving at the dinner table.
Brother Zii smiled. He pulled the chair beside him for me.
“Please, Darling!”
“Still,” reply me cheerfully.
And without knowing the shame, giving my husband a kiss, right on his lips.
Brother Zii looked at me surprised. Maybe he was surprised to see me who now began to dare tease him.
“Na..., don't do that again!”
“Emang why, Sis?” I pretended not to know.
“I just want to give my husband a gift. What can't be?”
“Sayang..., you know that Big Brother is not a man of patience. So, next time don't try to disturb Brother. This time I forgive. But, if else if you repeat again, brother will punish you. Understand?”
Nod this head.
Ahhh.., really embarrassing. Moreover, I saw Mr. Septo—sopir we had seen Kak Zii's action.
My heart never beats normally because of Brother Zii just now.
“Not to be ashamed, dear. Brother even wants you more if you continue like this. Come on, spend the breakfast!”
Instead of being calm, my husband's words just made this chest rumble. My face also felt hotter.
“Excuse me Sir, Madam... This don't forget to drink milk!”
Seeing the milk offered by Bi Suri makes this stomach want to be nauseous. I who initially enjoyed drinking milk became tasteless because I had to drink milk from Bi Suri which tastes somehow bitter. Not sweet like the milk I drink often.
Keep the milk out of my sight. I don't want to drink it anymore.
“Why, Dear?”
Brother Zii who saw him immediately asked.
“I don't want to drink milk, Brother. Bitter milk. I don't like.”
“Honey.., milk drunk, yes. I don't want your body to hurt. You have to stay healthy so that at all times we can do that. Brother wants to have a child soon, Na.”
“Ih.., Brother Zii thinks so. I still have to go to college, brother. Don't want to have children quickly.”
“Na..., look Brother!”
Brother Zii is holding my shoulder. Facing this body to him. He lifted my chin so I could see his face.
“Sayang..., Brother does not forbid you to pursue your dreams. Even if later you are pregnant, you still allow your sister to go to college. Brother won't restrain you. But, Brother only asked for one, Na. Love Brother Son, Darling.”
Brother Zii hugged me. Keep this body tight. I who was treated as sweet as this was immediately destroyed. My frustration evaporated instantly.
Release hug. Brother Zii looked at me. Throw this right hand. Softly pecked.
“Drink her milk, yes?” said later.
Hypnotized, I immediately nodded.
I saw my husband smiling. I immediately took the milk I had not touched. He handed the glass of white liquid to me.
“You Want to help drink?” whispered Brother Zii slowly.
Understand what the husband means. This face immediately heated up.
I shook my head and was not ruled. I quickly took the glass of milk from his hand. Gas, drink it up the toilet.
“Smart wife.”
Brother Zii smiled. His hand was stretched out touching these lips. Slowly rubbing the remaining milk left there. Not stopping there, my husband approached and, with a flash, smelled this lip.
“That's a gift because you obey Brother.”
I just ducked. I'm not used to the surprises that my husband did.
“Quick finish your meal, Na! Brother wants to take you out today. You must be bored these few days just at home continue.”
Lift this head. My heart was immediately cheerful.
That's right what Brother Zii said. I was bored at home especially when my husband had to go to the office—leave this self that is just an indistinct loop in the room.
“Where are we going?”
“To wherever you want. Sister will come.”
“Serious?”
Shining my eyes. Unable to resist this pleasure, especially after seeing my husband nod his head.
I smile. Without a cue, a gurgle dissipated into his comfortable embrace. Buried this face over the chest of his field.
“Still, Brother. Thanks,” I said many times while tightening my arms.
Ah.., is that how happiness feels? It feels amazing. I really hope this happiness never ends.
Yeah, I hope so.
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