
Inside their master room, it was now like a ship had broken apart on their soft bed. Amira looks so spoiled with Darius that Amira's embrace of Darius is reluctant to be released.
The morning greeted. Darius must wake up and pursue his dreams and achieve his success. The bakery business that Darius had just started in a few months had already gotten results. Amira is also still working to help her papa in her family company.
Darius was about to get off the bed, but Amira's embrace made Darius have to slowly let go. While Amira is still closed and lazy to wake up from the contest.
Gently kissed his wife and his hand which was on top of her chest he temporarily removed from there. Amira's eyes opened, her wide smile staring at Darius full of warmth.
"Again, mas!" whispered Amira with widening her eyes.
"By honey! I have to take a shower, baby! It's noon and I have to go to the office to take care of some orders today and make sure everything is in order so that there are no complaints from customers" Darius said in a typical wake-up voice. Amira hugged Darius tightly.
"Hem, isn't there a Yemen that can handle and take care of everything? Today we just relax and do not have to work, mas. Likewise with me, I will not work in papa's place" said Amira in a spoiled voice.
Darius rubbed Amira's head gently. Darius' smile expands when he sees Amira lately becoming very spoiled.
"Darling, why hem? You want some more?" darius asked in absurd language. Amira again pinched Darius' arm spoiled. His head was drowned under Darius' armpit. Darius chuckled at his wife's sticky attitude like a stamp.
"Your monthly money has been transferred, baby! You can check it. Or do you want to shop today? Go to the salon or meet with your old friends" said Darius.
"Yes, I've got a notification of the incoming credit. Thanks mas! But I want you again. No need to go to work today, Mom! I want you and spoiled like this all day" said Amira. Darius chuckled again at his wife's words.
"Hem, can't be darling! I have to make sure everything's in order. Or are you coming with me to the office? You can eat pastries or sponge models and the latest recipes, baby!" said Darius.
"Come, baby! I have to take a shower and it's already noon! I want to work and you have to work for your papa company too, baby! I no longer want to be blamed by my father-in-law, dear," said Darius.
Darius got out of the bed by force. Now Amira pouted her lips. Suddenly Amira felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. Before Darius entered the bathroom, Amira went to the bathroom in their private room. Amira spewed out all the contents in her stomach. Amira's face suddenly paled and her head became dizzy. Of course Darius was panicking.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" darius said while massaging Amira's nape and head.
"No idea, mom! Suddenly I was not feeling well" replied Amira.
"But you're not acting, are you so I don't go to the cake shop for work, right?" accuse Darius of making Amira's eyeballs perfectly wide.
Then Amira violently struck Darius in the chest because of a scourge.
"Darius is evil!" said Amira. Darius could only scratch his head which was not itchy.
"Well, I took a shower and we went to the doctor, baby!" darius said later. But Amira was still sulking because of Darius' attitude that did not match what Amira wanted.
"I don't want to go to the doctor! I just want you, Mom! I want you!" said Amira. Darius who heard his wife's screams just chuckled and held his laughter inside the bathroom.
"What's wrong with Amira? I'd better call the family doctor after I take a shower. Danger if Amira crushes. Could be later tonight my missile weapon can be idle because it does not work hard," muttered Darius who is now in the bathroom cleaning his body under the shower.