Husband Perfectionist

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"Wow.you kept your promise." said Zayn amazed.

Nara, who was still wiping the window, turned around and looked at Zayn, who was standing at the end of the hall.

Still a little dark, the sun was still reluctant to wake up but had already opened his eyes.

"Away awake?" asked Nara nervously.

Why is he so nervous? Nara doesn't know, doesn't understand.

"you reckon? how can I stand here firmly if I'm still asleep?" tanyanya cynic.

Cih, look..

Still this morning like this has been looking for a storm.Enya he did not understand the name is stale?

"Don't tell me in your heart, your heart will be dirty like your brain." Zayn said.

He walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water and passed Nara just like that.

"When was my mind dirty?" nara was confused.

Tak

The clang between the glass glass and the marble table as Zayn put the glass down.

"You always look at my body as if you want to eat it, I think your brain and mind are dirty because of that" he said making Nara widen her eyes.

Jeez, what was he so clear when he looked at Zayn's athletic body?

"Here it is, you continue to clean my apartment after that go back to where you came from" he said and immediately passed, disappearing somewhere.

Nara clucked in annoyance, "What do you think I am? a mermaid? or jin?" muttered.

"Ck, where you're from, damn it."

Nara rubbed the window glass firmly to make a squeaking sound between the glass and the cloth.

While Zayn went into his gym room, every morning before leaving for work Zayn was always exercising for a moment.

Zayn climbed on the treadmill and started walking slowly only after that he raised his speed gradually.

Nara sat at the dining table after she finished cleaning everything, it was very tiring to clean this one-story apartment compared to mopping the hospital floor.

Although only a few corners that he cleaned but still able to make him fatigued especially Nara has not bathed.

"What time is it?" muttered.

Nara fumbles on her pajamas but does not find her phone. Nara also went around the apartment but did not find it anywhere.

"Today I put my phone?" muttered.

Nara tried to remember again..

After washing his face he and Zayn went to the room and when he wanted to sleep Nara put her phone on the nightstand right next to the bed.

"God! how could I be so careless?" thought.

"I have to get it right away before Zayn gets angry again because I went inside his room." he muttered.

Nara walked quickly to Zayn's room, standing at the door nervously.

"He's still somewhere else, right?" mummified Nara.

Nara flicked her own finger, "Of course, she had gone to either room and I didn't see her back."

Without hesitation Nara went straight into Zayn's room, she opened the door and the man's scent felt very strong there.

Zay..

Nara went inside slowly and walked towards Zayn's bed, she glanced at the nightstand and sure enough her phone was still there.

Nara breathed a sigh of relief, she immediately picked up her phone and checked it.

It was 7 in the morning. The sun is starting to feel piercing inward.

Chequelek

Nara gasped in shock at hearing that, she was instantly stunned when she heard Zayn's heavy voice behind her.

"Is that guy here?" his inner.

Nara grimaced shut her own eyes, when did she enter her room? why don't I see it? he will be angry with me...

"Hey, why shut up? you're a statue, huh?" ask Zayn.

Nara confirmed in her heart, yes doctor I became an impromptu statue because of you.

"Hey!" zayn's strangulation again made Nara gasp in shock and lose her balance.

"Let's go!!" shout Nara.

Brucks

His body fell backward right on the bed with a supine position, fortunately he fell on a soft mattress instead of his gratitude floor.

But unfortunately for Zayn it was a disaster, he turned his back in shock and immediately approached Nara.

Nara had cleaned the apartment and could be sure her body was full of sweat and germs. His beloved bed must have been exposed to Nara's sweat, the woman had not taken a bath either.

Ah Zayn wants to scream now. He stood in front of Nara while tracking his waist forgot if he just wrapped a towel to cover his precious assets.

Both of Nara's eyes opened wide, her cheeks and ears flushed in embarrassment.

In front of her eyes, she saw live how her husband Zayn's body was shaped. Look at that checkered belly, his crowed arms and his visible veins.

How does it feel to touch Zayn's checkered stomach? what is as loud as a female character in a novel or comic?

Nara wanted to touch it, just once feeling how the checkered stomach was.

Then her shoulders are so wide, Nara can lean comfortably there.

Nara swallowed her own saliva, her eyes staring down right at the towel wrapped around Zayn's waist.

Holy hooch! whatisit? nara's mind when she saw the small bulge there.

Ah she's so embarrassed now. Please save Nara! save Nara!!

Zayn, who was surprised by Nara's reaction when he saw her, scrunched her forehead, should have been scared as usual but now Nara looks shy.

Zayn looked at himself and was immediately shocked to realize that he was only wearing a towel to cover the lower part of his body.

And his other body was clearly exposed.

Zayn said slowly, he went straight into the walk in closet in his room to change clothes.

Nara immediately breathed a sigh of relief, she hurriedly got up and immediately left the Zayn apartment and returned to her own apartment.

So embarrassed.

Nara breathed a sigh of relief as soon as she closed the door of her own apartment.

"Thank God." he muttered while holding his chest.

"But what should I do when I see Zayn again? I'll have to be around him constantly to help him heal." he murmured.

"Will Zayn be mad at me for going into his room again?" scared mum.

Nara hit her head herself, "Stupid, you should have just waited until Zayn came to you and asked her for help."

With a lunglai Nara walked towards the sofa and laid her body there. Suddenly, Zayn's athletic body image spun again on his head.

Nara's face turned red remembering it.

"Oh my goodness! just go! go!" nara chuckled while hitting her own head.

"Ouh no mistake Zayn called my brain dirty. How can I think about it?" ringice.

Nara rolled around on the couch, so embarrassed..

Brucks

"Awhh.. sshh.."

Nara rubbed her own painful buttocks, as well as her elbow and her head that stumbled with the table earlier.

"Ah.. my head." ring it again with a face of pain.

Nara took her phone to open the camera and was shocked to see her blushing forehead.

"It looks like it's going to be swollen." the ringist almost cried.