
Gibran had finished his bath, he dried his hair with a small towel
Nisa is engrossed in her HP
"Anise? have you taken a shower? Gibran asked doubtfully
Nisa got up and put down her HP
"Not yet, then I take a shower first, Mas otherwise can wait to have breakfast first" Nisa felt afraid that Gibran was waiting for her for too long
Gibran stepped towards the sofa
"You took a shower I'm not used to breakfast this early" either"
Hearing that Nisa immediately obeyed her husband's words
Because it was under making him have to wear a hijab and veil, this time Nisa although Masi hesitated but she was already in one room with her mahram so no longer need to close the aura.
Nisa took out some change of clothes and passed into the Bathroom
while Gibran was cool with his phone trying to check the incoming email
while playing Hp suddenly Nisa appeared complete with her clothes instead
this time, Gibran was stunned because he had never seen Nisa's face before
even he did not remember whether Nisa prayed at dawn using a face mask or not because his memory did not record the incident clearly at dawn
gibran's mouth was still half-open, his eyes continuing to follow Nisa's movements
Gibran swallowed a dry spit
How pretty is this always covering my face?? did she not feel the loss of having to cover up her beauty? even without make up she has defeated the beauty of the Goddess who is coated in luxurious make up cdkcdkcdk
Nisa walked over to Gibran who was still staring
"My mother's done"
Gibran suddenly regained his senses and fixed his sitting position
"Oh yeah, then we can have breakfast"
Gibran grabbed his food a little nervously
They had breakfast without a sound, Gibran occasionally glanced at Nisa who was sitting next to him showing a sharp nose, smooth cheeks beautiful eyes and there are also dimples there
What is in her mind until she hides her beauty from the sight of others, even though she could be a famous model if she wants to look at her face.
The breakfast was finished without sound
Nisa tidied up the dirty dishes and took them to the kitchen for cleaning
in the room Gibran still imagined the shadow of his Istir face that from the beginning made him curious to see it
But this morning like seeing a human angel from the physical he looks perfect
Gibran repeatedly amazed he could not deny that his Old Man's chosen wife was very beautiful, plus he also had a very melodious voice.
Gibran's daydream breaks when Nisa comes and reopens the veil when she arrives in the room
Nisa is a bit awkward with this situation she does not know what to do, this room is very clean and tidy Down there are also many Household Assistants who work cleaning the House, cooking and washing, cooking and cleaning, I don't know what he should do.
"Anisa you're still in college, right?? Ask Gibran who's looking for the atmosphere
Nisa nodded "Iya Mas but went in the afternoon"
Gibran buttoned his shirt occasionally glancing at Nisa he also ran out of words
"What can I do? Tanya Nisa Arrived to make Gibran frown
But either maghnet what made him nod, more precisely because Gibran was curious about what his wife meant
Nisa stepped over to Gibran and helped him put on a Tie and Suit, now Gibran could see clearly the face of his wife who was only a few pauses away from his face
Even Gibran tried not to look nervous this time he was made difficult to control himself when dealing with women
Nisa Smiling shows her cheekbiz when her husband is tidy thanks to the results of his hands
Gibran was increasingly frustrated with what he saw, having the tubes attacked indirectly with his Istir almost even making Gibran lose control
"Bas heart well on the way" Nisa reached out and kissed the back of her husband's hand
again making Gibran swallow dry saliva
treatment Gibran never got before
it turns out this is if you have a wife ah but still troublesome must wake up early
Nisa felt a little sad to see her husband's attitude, but as much as possible she smiled and thought positively
Gibran had already boarded his car and left the area of the house
out splitting the crowd towards the office
"Huuuffff, what the hell is this? why can't I quote when I'm with him?
Gibran continued to massage his temple trying to think hard about what happened
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After the death of Gibran Nisa was also tidying up his goods that he had not had time to put in the closet
Nisa also forgot to tell her husband if she was allowed out using an online Taxi, the first day at the House of In-law was a bit awkward
******
arriving at the Gibran Office immediately threw himself in his Chair and began to open his Laptop while Dimas who had just arrived was curious about what happened last night
dimas and Gibran room is only limited to a clear glass wall sweep is a door that with sliding can already cross into the Dimas Room
"Gibran last night you slept till morning?? Dimas pura opened the refrigerator and took one can of fizzy drink
"Isn't there a drink in your room?? or is the stock up?
Gibran without taking his eyes off the laptop
Dimas developed his million-watt smile and approached Gibran
put drinks next to the laptop
"It's for you"
Gibran finally turned his eyes away
"I can take it if I want, you why the hell? is there something you want to ask?
Hearing that Dimas Mangguk mangok and pulled one of the chairs in the room Gibran then sat next to him
"You know that last night you came home drunk, and I drove you to your room, your wife was worried about your condition so I had to tell you the truth that you were drunk"
Gibran did not show a strange expression hearing Dimas's words
"Certainly?
Dimas frowned
"With an expression like this?? Dimas was distrustful of Gibran's reaction
"Am I supposed to be surprised and jump off the 3rd floor?
Dimas hit Gibran's head
"You have no brain? at least react whether you're surprised or something, I didn't ask you to jump from the 3rd floor, you want to die silly?
Dimas was upset himself.
Gibran chuckled in satisfaction at Dimas
"Eh Dimas I want to discuss something more important with you"
Instantly Dimas was provoked
Gibran glanced to the right and to the left
"this is your room, and next to my room where there are people passing by here, why are you wailing so bad?
Buru Dimas was already very curious
Gibran scratched the scratch of his nape
"Yes, I'm patient, so I prayed with my wife at dawn, but I forgot what is that?? Dimas a little thought trying to remember the word Iqomah
"That's what the hell? Asked Dimas who was also confused
Gibran let out a breath
"Maybe it's part of the prayer, you're a Muslim? Gibran began to get annoyed asking the same person who was eleven twelve with him
"yes I am a Muslim, well we are the same, at least we are the same do not know, the last prayer was SD hhhhh"
Gibran and Dimas managed to get out of their hands when remembering how difficult they were when they were little if they had entered the study of Religion then in various ways done in order to skip school because they think the most boring lesson