I reach for your love Mr. My Cuek

Chapter 53

Daffa drove his car to their residence. After arriving home, the two quickly went inside, and went straight to the room. Daffa immediately picked up a towel and walked towards the bathroom, leaving Sekar looking puzzled. Because, as she remembered her husband said he would tell her something, but why did her husband just go into the bathroom?

No protest whatsoever. All she did was wait for her husband who seemed to be cleaning up. A few minutes later, her husband came out of the bathroom in a kimono

"Clean up first, I'll tell you about something I mean" Daffa said as he passed into the dressing room

Sekar who got the order, finally carried it out without objection. A few minutes passed, now Sekar also came out of the bathroom with a more fresh look. Without a word, he immediately passed towards the changing room, and changed his clothes. Finished getting dressed, Sekar sat down at the dresser, and grabbed a hairdryer to dry his hair

Daffa, who saw Sekar grabbing a hairdryer, immediately got off the sofa, and stood behind Sekar "Discover his hairdryer, let me dry your hair" Daffa said

"Yes..." Sekar looked at her husband's face from the glass of the dresser, making sure what she had just heard was not a hallucination

"Let me dry" Daffa grabbed the hairdryer, and painstakingly began to dry his wife's hair. When he was done, he turned off the hairdryer, and kissed the head of his wife "Finger me by doing a little thing like this"

Sekar turned around still with a sitting position in his dressing chair. She looked up, looking at the face of her husband who was now also staring at her. Is this the effort of her husband? This is the biggest initiative her husband has ever taken. This is indeed just a small thing, only limited to drying her hair, but somehow the actions of her husband actually make her heart warm. He rose and aligned his body with the sturdy body of the husband, and returned a kiss he put on the handsome face of his husband.

Daffa's hands stretched out to touch his wife's face. Staring at the bead eyes were deep, since the introduction between himself and Sekar at that time, he had been very enamored with the dark black eyes of his wife. Merely, his immense hatred had managed to defeat his admiration

"I promised you I'd fix our relationship, and this is my way"

"Thank you" Sekar slid back into her husband's arms.

Daffa patted his wife on the back. He understood what his wife was feeling right now, because he also realized how he had always shown a hostile face to his wife all this time. But one great thing that Daffa greatly admired from his wife, he never took seriously with any spicy words he ever said

"Already, let me show you something" Daffa broke his embrace, and went with his wife's hand. Daffa took his wife into his study, the room he was most forbidden to enter by anyone, including Daffina, his twin

Sekar stared at the large room with busy eyes looking here and there. There are so many musical instruments, and award trophies are neatly lined up. Not to forget, some glamorous photos of his Sister-in-law adorn the room. Starting from small photos in the form of polaroids, to some photos in print quite large on display next to the trophy of the award. Mata Sekar continued to scan the entire room, until right next to the door, he saw the biggest photo among the many photos there