I Know Your Secret's

I Know Your Secret's
Revealed Secret



I walked slowly into the house, while nagging indistinctly stomping my feet up the stairs to the room. I'm so upset, why is that? of course, the answer that made my mood was always swayed by my own husband who was far from the word romanticism.


"cih, what's wrong anyway just lift me to the room, I swear sleepy times. Zayyan you're so mean." I grumbled and jumped on the bed. Truly at this moment also my eyes are still sleepy, during the trip earlier I slept.


"don't be spoiled, you still have your feet not worn." ketus Zayyan heard my scolding from behind. He closed the door and walked into the bathroom.


I grumpily stared at him who had entered the bathroom. Already unable to resist my sleepiness I finally decided not to change my clothes and immediately closed my eyes.


"oi wake...wake up!!!" zayyan exclaimed, no matter when the man came out of the bathroom. I said slowly staring at him, "ck, what else?"


"change your clothes first, you're so dirty."


"tomorrow, seriously five watts of eyes, can't you see me sister?" lirihku slowly already can not stand my sleepiness. Simply arguing with her at this moment, I would love to enter into my dreams right now. But it doesn't seem that easy.


"it's good, you're a dirty girl like this, change clothes first there, or do you want me to change your clothes?" bargain Zayyan while smiling smirk at me.


Damn you Zay!!. I was upset in my heart, I quickly got off the bed and ran to the bathroom. With lightning speed I immediately brushed my teeth, washed my face and changed my nightgown after that I immediately ran out of the bathroom and threw my body directly into the mattress.


"eeitts." prevent Zayyan from upsetting me even more, "what the hell is it, brother?!" my grunts looked at my annoying husband.


"sholat first, then sleep" he said slowly, then he climbed on the mattress while enveloping himself.


"do you not pray yourself?" my many.


"you haven't prayed, have you? well pray first there." he said casually while looking for a comfortable sleeping position.


"i don't pray anymore, satisfied? please let me sleep woi!" my sarcasm immediately looked for a comfortable position to sleep in. Now that I don't care what he says anymore, the important thing is that I can now close my eyes in peace.


***


I woke up from my dream staring at the clock of the room wall had shown at nine in the morning.I jumped in shock and immediately came down from the bed, even though my life had not been collected all.


With a staggering step, I opened the door and went down the stairs, I hurried to find Mom cooking in the kitchen.


"Momuuu!!" call me while ruffling the hairdo that's blocking my view.


"what?" ask Mom wonder while arranging breakfast on the table. I was confused looking at Mom, "why didn't Mom wake me up? I'm sorry Mom I woke up late, but early in the morning it's time to do it." I said slowly. Although I was lazy but I could not bear to let my mother do everything by herself, as a child I knew myself what to do.


"ooo, no papa, today's day is a holiday, so there's no need to clean up this time." said Mom while releasing her apron, Mom sighed at me, "mending you take a bath son, your hair is like a lion." babble Mother left me in the kitchen. I chuckled softly, then immediately ran back to the room.


I grabbed my shirt and grabbed the towel and went into the bathroom. It didn't take long, I just dried my hair in front of my dresser.


"yes who?" I asked when in front of the door, I glanced at the window to find out who came to my house.


"package mbak." it makes me confused.


I don't feel like I have a checkout on Sunday. The last time I bought a bag online was a month ago, I murmured slowly as I opened the door.


"we did not order the package sir, maybe you have the wrong address" I said slowly while looking at the large box in the courier's hand.


"right you know, this package is on behalf of Zayyan Firaz Adibrata" he said convinced himself it was true to deliver the package to my address.


Zayyans? oh so his full name is Zayyan Firaz Adibrata yaa, cih now only know me if the username in the game Zafiad. Turns out it's the abbreviation name.


"sorry mom?" the courier said it made me realize from my daydream, I turned to the courier.


"i'm sorry, it's true. It's my husband's." I said slowly, the courier handed me the big package and asked me to sign the paper, after which I painstakingly brought the box in.


"fyuuh,ckck what the hell is it, why so heavy??" gruntuku slowly stared at the large package while carrying it slowly up the stairs. Finally my efforts paid off, I was finally able to bring the package into my room.


I put it on the bed. I immediately opened the plaster attached to the package, one by one the package left a box that I had not opened.


"hmm what's it about??" I was curious to look at the box. I heard the sound of water rustling in the bathroom indicating that the man was taking a bath. I smiled staring at the box.


I'm his wife, so it's not wrong if I open the package hehehehe. babble me slowly, with a look without sin to open the package slowly.


"oi what are you doing?!" exclaimed Zayyan still wearing a towel around the waist walking towards me. I turned my face unintentionally looking at his sixpack body.


"haiiss there you brother!!!" my exorcism roughly prompted Zayyan not to approach me. Zayyan refused to move from where he focused on staring at the box I was opening


"hey's mine!" she cried when she realized the box I was holding was hers. Seeing Zayyan's agitation made me suspicious and reluctant to give the box to her, from where my strength appeared able to lift the heavy box felt light as I lifted it, I retreated a quick step away from Zayyan. While Zayyan was getting closer to me, so I unconsciously hit my wardrobe to make the box lying on top of it fall.


Bruukes.


The box above the closet fell right in the box that I was holding making the contents of the two boxes scattered on the floor. I glanced at the door of my room and saw Gazza staring at us both.


"what's up? what's up?" tanyanya was excited when she heard the sound of the box falling earlier. None of us paid any heed to Gazza, we focused instead on looking at the contents of the two boxes, which I was holding was Zayyan's and the box that fell down was mine.


"it turns out this is a secret you're hiding." we cried together with a smile. Gazza who was staring at us could only let out a slow sigh of alternating glances at me and Zayyan.


"can't you just shut up for a day?!" gazza stared flat at the two of us.