
"What is my wife doing today?" tanya Malvyn was in her study with John and Johan. While Aisyah was in the room working on a task.
"As usual. Young mistress finished college will definitely go to the cafeteria for lunch that you cook," said John.
Malvyn smiled faintly. "Does my wife always finish my cooking?" her question was enthusiastic.
'As usual, young mistress will protest at the beginning but still eat your cooking, sir!"
Malvyn's face flushed. Jhon and Johan saw it becoming a look at each other in confusion with their master.
Aisyah never knew if Malvyn always came home before lunch time just to cook provisions for his wife.
But the sense of prestige makes Malvyn admit and choose to say if the cuisine is the cuisine of their servants.
"You can go" said Malvyn.
John and Johan actually wanted to report Aisyah's closeness to Gio. But seeing that the master looked pleased, they finally paused.
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Inside Aisyah's room had just finished studying. It stretches both hands stretching the muscles. "Well?!! Why is it so painful," she complained of pain in her neck.
"Why you?" malvyn asked worriedly when she had just entered the room hearing Aisyah's complaint.
Aisyah who was still holding her neck looked back while making a ring. Just the first time seeing the mimic face Malvyn turned worried, not as usual who only put on a flat face.
"So I stretched my muscles. Maybe the power to such a pain," Aisyah explained.
Malvyn immediately took the massage oil in the nightstand drawer, then led Aisyah to sit on the edge of the bed.
"I'll massage him" said Malvyn softly.
Aisyah's heart was pounding as Malvyn sat behind her, revealing her hair to the other side.
Aisyah closed her eyes when she felt Malvyn's hand being stretched and flattened the massage oil on her neck and shoulders.
While Malvyn had to endure the desire when he saw Aisyah's neck and shoulders were white smooth. His hand was indeed massaging Aisyah's neck properly because she was very worried something happened to her wife. But, behind that was something teasing his little sister.
The smell of the body and the fragrant Aisyah shampoo made her calm and eager to embrace her.
"Is it over?" ask Malvyn.
Aisyah nodded and let Malvyn cover her shoulders back. "Thank you" he said.
Malvyn did not answer more hug and kiss Aisyah's forehead. Makes the master surprised but can not protest because his heart beat fast.
"Really, right?!" aisyah asked convincingly.
"Yes. Tonight you can ask for anything," said Malvyn was pleased to see Aisyah's sparkling eyes.
"Anything?" tanya Aisyah was not that sure.
Malvyn let out a long breath. "Yes, Asiyah. Anything, just don't ask for my freedom," the man made clear Aisyah was making fun of me.
"I know my position!" said Aisyah then climbed onto the bed without saying the request offered by Malvyn.
Malvyn's jaw hardened on hearing Aisyah's words. His heart was sad to hear that. Finally choosing to go up to the bed, into the same blanket with Aisyah.
Hugged Aisyah from behind but as expected, his wife would rebel. "Sorry, baby."
DEG
Somehow the call again made Aisyah's heart beat fast. "Please!" hiss Aisyah.
"It won't be before you forgive me" said Malvyn.
Aisyah bit her lower lip. I don't know why Malvyn feels so different tonight than usual. "All right," he said, giving in and sure enough, the hug slipped.
Malvyn turned Aisyah's body towards her. He elus cheeked the girl who had become his wife. "Nobody will be able to separate us and never try to get away from my life" he muttered but Aisyah just kept quiet digesting every word that came out of Malvyn's lips.
"Is this marriage like your prison of love, Mr Malvyn?"
Aisyah's question just made Malvyn chuckle. And it was able to make Aisyah stunned. How not? this was the first time seeing the cold man chuckle.
Malvyn kissed Aisyah's lips and looked her little wife in the eye. "I'm sure when you love me, then the relationship you say love prison will turn into a gift of love from me."
Aisyah just quietly enjoys the warm side of a Malvyn. I don't know why his heart was so happy to be treated like this. Even in retrospect, Malvyn never did anything that hurt her.
"Now, sleep. It's been very night" Malvyn then hugged, positioning Aisyah's head on her chest.
Aisyah according to him. He smiled in the warm and soothing arms of Malvyn.
"Can I ask you?" tanya Aisyah raised her head to look at Malvyn.
Malvyn looked down at Aisyah. He kissed the girl's lips before answering. "Ask what?"
Aisyah had not answered, her hands were palpating and catching something that made Malvyn snort with a flushed face.
"This what? how hard is it behind your pants?"
Jesus, Wife!!