IF YOU ARE A FOOL

Bucin Husband Wife

"if this were the case, would I still dare to flee again?" I finally voiced what I was thinking.

Dian's burly hands are still coiled around my hips. With my head resting on my shoulders. His attitude is adorable.

"just do it if you still want to" he replied with the remaining energy.

"you must be tired. Yes, dew sleep only" answered me, understand if the condition is not conducive anymore to use to talk.

"tired anyway, but not tired all day looking for you" he said back, for umpteenth time.

"you're blabbering" I said quickly.

"you're also a bummer. Husband came instead of welcome, even as comfortable as a smile cool to see HP" my eyes rounded. I remember what happened this morning.

"so what are you saying yesterday?" ask me

"out of it, I'm jealous" Dian grumbled.

"honey, are you jealous?

Honey you know nothh, then I accidentally saw the updateny story brother Joe. And you know baby, brother Joe is equally engaged"

I feel happy to tell the happy news about Joe's brother with adek.

"really, good donk" he said lightly by continuing to sniff his face on my face. And finally it stopped at one point, lips.

"you don't mind if Joehan married Nahla?" ask him right in front of my face. Until his breath was so warm it swept across my face.

"yes. Instead, I am happy to hear their happy news" I replied.

"really??

That means you lost one of your fans" said Dian with the smell of breath tickling in my ears.

"what the hell, fans.

What kind of question it is, it is clear I belong to you, Rahardian Putra Argantara. Even if I wanted to be the same brother Joe, maybe married a long time ago"

"owh, so it is. You're making me even more jealous

Kayra Princess Almahira.

Don't ever mention another man's name when you're with me. You belong to me. Then, now and forever. You will only be mine. The woman who made me unable for a second without thinking about you.

Your smile, your eyes, your lips, these two mountains and heaven down there, all mine"

A hot aura again filled the space of this room. It's like a one-night love that doesn't let minutes and seconds pass. It was our umpteenth night together. But still, the scent of the newlyweds is still so sticky. Junub bath becomes a morning routine before performing dawn prayers.

"who.. You know, I just met who?" dian said as soon as he returned to the room. After saying goodbye to jogging for a while.

"who did you meet?" ask me.

I was brewing tea when my hands entered the hot water glass.

"auw..auw...heat" lamented. With a swift dian running towards me.

"be careful dear" said Dian as she continued to blow my hand that was hit by the hot water. While I'm looking for a makeshift cream that can relieve the heat.

"you're a little surprised" I grumbled.

"surprised why, I just told you. You may think everywhere" said Dian.

How not, so early what would a pair of humans do at the inn?

"they just confirmed the place to be used for the reception" Dian continued.

"when are they getting married, why hasn't Siska told me yet?" ask me to myself. Because asking Dian also certainly did not know.

Dian's answer was simply moving both of her shoulders a sign of not knowing while walking into the bathroom.

But not for long, he walked closer to me.

"yank, what's up? I've taken a shower twice this early" I said, warning.

"mau nyicip aja kok, the aroma is very fragrant. Like the other one. So want to taste" said Dian while holding the glass that I was holding.

"you know how to drink tea together in a cool morning?" ask Dian.

"i hold the glass, you hold it. How can I be shaken equally?" ask me wonder.

Without saying any more Dian pointed the glass at her mouth. Then the next second silenced my mouth with his mouth.

"how, sweeten the tea? No exclamation?" ask her while continuing to tease me.

"honey.you yeah, there's a mode. I've been taking a bath, the smell of dry tofu"

Finally Dian handed me a teacup and passed to the bathroom while continuing to laugh. Until the sound of laughter disappeared, it was not heard again as the bathroom door was closed again.

I am so happy my husband this morning. Seeing his increasingly ridiculous, spoiled, protective and perverted behavior is certainly.

It was inversely comparable to the image he had built outside all this time. If I hadn't been his wife, I probably would never have known the real nature behind infuriating a Rahardian.

And behind it all, the more I loved her. Increasingly craves. Admiring him more.

This morning tea tastes sweeter, as sweet as halal love that is growing more and more.

May the seed be planted in this womb soon. Even if I hadn't been too hopeful for that, it was a bit of a headache. Want to see soon the shadow of junior Dian in the souls of our children later.

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