Guarding the Heart

Guarding the Heart
The day is later 2



Dimas could understand his wife's situation. When baby Zain is awake, his wife's activities will be hampered, he must breastfeed the baby. Especially in the morning, baby Zain should be bathed. As a result, making breakfast Adinda did not have time. 


"Zain ganteng already fragrant, nih" said Adinda while kissing the cheeks of baby Zain. " Bobo here first, yeah. Umi wants to see Abi for a while" Adinda put baby Zain into the baby box. The baby was no longer wearing a bedong.


Adinda is looking for her husband. "He must be in the kitchen. Yes, Allah. I haven't made breakfast for him" Adinda murmured. She felt so embarrassed.


Dimas was struggling in the kitchen making breakfast for the two of them. The handsome man was frying rice. Shortly after, he turned off the stove. The turning dimas would bring their breakfast to the dining table. He was surprised to see his wife standing at the kitchen door looking at him.


"So you made breakfast" said Adinda, singing her lips. He doesn't feel very good.


Dimas smiled as he looked at his wife's face. "You're taking care of baby Zain. If you want to wait for you to finish, we will not have breakfast" said Dimas did not mind.


Adinda accompanied her husband's footsteps to the dining table. "Baby Zain wasn't carried, Yang?" ask Dimas.


"He's in a baby box, safe" Adinda replied.


"Yes, already. Quick breakfast. Baby Zain should not be left alone for long" said Dimas.


Adinda's having breakfast soon. After that, he went back to the room. Apparently baby Zain looked hungry, the young mother immediately took her child from the baby box. She then breastfed baby Zain in bed.


After breakfast, Dimas also tidied the dining table and washed the dishes they had eaten earlier. Then he went to the bathroom to take a shower.


A few minutes later


"Honey, if you don't have time to cook for lunch, you just deliver, yes" said Dimas after he finished bathing.


"Later my mother here nganterin side dish, Mas" said Adinda still while breastfeeding baby Zain.


"If I have time, I will go home" Dimas continued while wearing his shirt.


Baby Zain is full. Adinda then stood up to her husband to help pair the tie. Dimas smiled as he looked at Adinda's face.


His wife had finished pairing the tie but his hand was still holding the tie on top.


"What's wrong?" tegur Dimas saw Adinda as if she were daydreaming.


"No" Adinda smiled and turned her gaze towards Dimas.


Both of Dimas' hands pulled down Adinda's waist, severing the distance between them.


"When it's done I want to go or ... " Dimas brought his face closer to Adinda's. His lips touched the surface of his wife's lips. Their eyes met hinting at a longing for more intimacy. Slowly Dimas kissed Adinda's lips. His wife was enjoying the pagutan by pagutan from him. Until Dimas wakes up and releases his kiss.


"I've been neat like this, if not ... Hmm .." said Dimas, smiling as he rolled his eyes at the bed.


"Dare people?" asked Adinda smiling amusedly.


"Hmm, what if we try tonight" whispered Dimas.


"Seriously?" ask Adinda deg-degan. Why did he look forward to the first night.


Seeing Adinda's face suddenly turn tense, Dimas just smiled. He was not brave either. He just wanted to tease his wife.


"Udah, don't think about it. I go first" said Dimas flicking his finger in front of the face of Adinda who seemed to be thinking.


"Ah, yes, Mas. Careful" Adinda grabbed Dimas' hand and kissed the back of his hand.


After baby Zain fell asleep, Adinda headed to the kitchen to clean the dirty dishes they had eaten earlier.


"Yes, God. It's neat and clean like this" muttered Adinda.


Adinda was surprised to see the atmosphere of the kitchen like there was no activity before. He did not expect that Dimas, light-handed in home affairs.


***


In office


Dimas leaned his back on his soft chair.


"Capek. Adinda must be tired. Already take care of baby Zain want to take care of the house anyway" murmured Dimas.


"What's up, sir?" ask Ayu while handing over the file to be signed by Dimas.


"Eh, Yu. Your husband often helps you with household matters, doesn't he?" dimas asked his secretary.


"Boro-boro, sir. Going home from work is both tired. That's why she's looking for a housekeeper. I would be very happy if he would help wash clothes, sweep houses or other homework" Ayu replied at length.


"Why, Sir?" ask Ayu. He was astonished by the question from his superior.


"No. What do you think a romantic husband is?" ask Dimas again while signing the file brought by Ayu earlier.


"Hm. If in my opinion, a romantic husband is yes, willing to help with household chores such as cooking, washing clothes, babysitting, anyway the thing that eases the work of the wife at home. Romance is not just dinner candle light, sir" replied Ayu.


"So your husband is not romantic, dong" said Dimas chuckling.


"That's fine, sir" said Ayu.


"Now, it's done" Dimas handed Ayu the signed file on the table.


"I'm sorry, sir" Dimas nodded his head and Ayu walked out of his room.


***


Geck. Geck. Tok


"Dt ... Dinda!" call the mother of Adinda.


She walked to the living room to open the door while holding baby Zain.


"Mother ..."


"Mother brought you a side dish for lunch. Eating at home or in the office?" ask Adinda's mother while handing over a bushel containing side dishes. Then switch to take baby Zain from the hand of Adinda.


"Come, come with grandma" said Adinda's mother while kissing her grandson's cheek.


"It doesn't seem like it, Mom" Adinda replied as she headed to the kitchen to move the contents of her mother's room.


"Yes, already. You eat. I'm going to babysit Zain" her mother ordered and then sat down on the couch.


"Yes, Mom. I eat first, deh" Adinda immediately filled her stomach.


"Every once lived in the mother's house, Din" said Adinda's mother. Adinda's in-laws seemed to dominate her granddaughter.


"That's if it's close together like this. I'm going all wrong, Mom. Mama Dimas will not allow baby Zain to stay elsewhere" Adinda replied. His mother was shaking her lips. He also wants to take care of his grandson.


"Later if you have worked, surely he will be happy to be entrusted baby Zain" Adinda's mother said.


My sister just smiled a little. "Surely it is" he said.


"You must be tired of taking care of a house this big" his mother murmured.


Adinda cleaned up her food. "Dimas helped me, Mom. He makes breakfast, does the dishes, also does the laundry" Adinda told her mother.


"Ah, the hell time, Din?. Today there is still such a husband" his mother does not believe.


"Yes, Mom. I'm not lying. Mas Dimas wants to help with housework" Adinda assured her mother.


"Alhamdulillah. You should be thankful to have a husband like that. It is difficult to find a husband who wants to help with household work especially he works as a superior" Adinda's mother reminded.


The sister just nodded in agreement. His love for Dimas grew even bigger. She also did not know the other side of her husband.


Afternoon


Dimas returned home with a smile. He saw Adinda holding baby Zain on the porch.


"Assalamualaikum" said Dimas approaching his wife.


"Waalaikumsalam" replied Adinda.


Dimas kissed Adinda's cheek. When he wanted to kiss baby Zain, Adinda immediately pushed her body.


"Bring first" Adinda's orders forbid Dimas from kissing baby Zain.


"Then just uminya again who kissed" Dimas thrust back his wife's smooth cheeks.


"Yeah!! Basic mode!" yelled Adinda hit Dimas' shoulder.


Dimas only chuckled while pulling Adinda's waist to get into the house.