Husband Dreams

Freer

The next morning the rhyme opened its eyes as a glare of light from the outside entered the room, he woke up to sit for a while to be fully aware of the drowsiness that still struck both eyes.

After being completely literate rima down from the bed because he did not see the whereabouts of her husband, he also checked the bathroom but there was also empty.

When Rima was about to hold the door handle to get out of the room, suddenly someone opened the room door from the outside and appeared the figure of her husband who she was looking for from earlier.

Malik went into the room with breakfast toast and a glass of warm tea for his wife.

"Where are you, baby..? "

"I'll find you. "answer to the rhyme as it is.

Malik cheered in his heart because his wife had started to depend on him.

"I'll bring you breakfast baby later after breakfast I'll take you out to see something. "

"Really mas..? " tanya rima exited.

Malik nodded his head in response, then took the rhyme to sit on the sofa and gave his wife rhyme for breakfast.

While accompanying the very wife who was having breakfast, Malik opened his phone to contact his trusted person in the garden, he asked his confidant to comfort the workers for today and distributed tip money for them.

After finishing breakfast rima headed to the closet to take a towel and a dress instead, sat was taking a dress rima asking someone who some days he did not see.

"Well, I didn't see Bima, did I..? "

Malik frowned at the question from his wife, in his heart there was a feeling of heat and annoyed to hear his wife ask another man even though it was his own aspri.

𝘏𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘮𝘪 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯... 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘮𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪..! 𝘩𝘢𝘩...?

"I'm just a mas don't get me wrong, after all he's the same you're still holding you." said rhyme with a reddened face while shrinking his voice at the end of the sentence.

But the sharp ears of Malik heard the words of his wife who indirectly acknowledged his good looks.

𝘈𝘱𝘢 𝘬𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘯... 𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘫𝘶𝘨𝘢...

Malik cleared his throat to neutralize his expression so as not to be tired of kegeeran, while the rhyme rushed into the bathroom there rima hit his mouth slowly.

𝘐𝘯𝘪 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘶𝘵 𝘬𝘰𝘬 𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘬 𝘬𝘦𝘬𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 𝘴𝘪𝘩, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘬 𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘪 𝘬𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘶𝘩 𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘰 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘯.... 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘩𝘩 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘢𝘫𝘢...

After bathing and getting dressed and getting ready now rima and malik have been in the car, but before starting the car engine the villa guard knocked on the glass of the car malik.

"What's wrong? " ask malik.

"Sorry my young master just wanted to ask if master is going to the master's estate.? "

"Of course, why do you ask if you already know.! "

"Sorry master I just want to tell if you want to go to the plantation you better use a motorbike, because the car is not able to pass the master because there is a new road construction. "

Malik sighed hearing the words of the mamang guard of the villa, he glanced at his wife for a while which turned out the wife was also looking at him, his wife nodded with a smiling sign that he did not care if he had to use the motorbike.

Lagian rima itself honestly miss using the motor when traveling.

Finally here malik and rima are riding a motorbike to go to the garden, btw motor owned by his mamang villa yes, fortunately, the outfit of malik and rima today is simple malik wearing a short shirt and jeans short and slippers but the handsome woi, tetep, while rima uses long-sleeved shirts and trousers and swaloo flip-flops pride a million people.