
Alzam talked to the house assistants for a long time. In fact, the young man did not hesitate to help the two middle-aged women to prepare dinner.
“This put where, Bi?” alzam asked, after finishing cutting potatoes into small dice.
“It, Mas Al. Put it in the green container,” said Bi Marni, while pointing towards the place of the plate.
Alzam took it and put the potato pieces into the container, which Bi Marni pointed out earlier. He then washed it under running water, and then drained it.
“There's more to help, Bi?” ask Alzam.
“Udah, Mas Al. It is just cooked. Mas Al just wait in the middle room while watching TV. If it is ready, we will call it,” exclamation Bi Ijah.
“Ya. If so, I go to the room first take HP,” said Alzam.
The young man then turned and walked towards the stairs, about to return to his new room.
He had been gone for a long time, about an hour and Alzam thought that Olivia might have finished her bath, or even fallen asleep.
Just as the young man entered, Olivia had just come out of the bathroom, wearing only a bathrobe.
He was surprised, to say Istighfar quite loudly, making Olivia was also surprised.
Astaghfirullah hah adzim!
Alzam then walked quickly down the stairs, and headed to the living room. He sat in front of the TV, and grabbed the remote that was on the table in front of him.
Randomly, Alzam pressed the remote button, until the flat-screen television turned on, and aired an event.
Alzam sat still as if frozen. His heart beat fast, until it made his entire body heat up.
He was fanning his reddened face, and felt a little sweaty.
Why is it so hot? inner Alzam.
He was completely unfocused on what was currently in front of his eyes. He actually recalled the incident earlier, when he had just entered the room, after helping Bi Ijah and Bi Marni in the kitchen.
Just as she had just opened the door and was about to enter her room, coinciding with that moment, the bathroom door opened, and Olivia came out from there still using a bathrobe.
The girl appeared to be drying her wet hair with a small towel, so she did not realize that her husband was there and continued to look at her unblinkingly.
Alzam, an innocent young man who had never been in a loving relationship with any girl, suddenly saw a scene that was so tempting to his maleness and made him misbehave.
His jaw seems to be up and down, because of the difficulty of swallowing his saliva, when he saw the beauty of the body of the wife who was still wrapped in a bathrobe.
Alzam is quite loud, until Olivia realizes her existence there.
As Olivia raised her face, the eyes of the two met, and instantly made Alzam aware of her perverted thoughts.
Olivia seemed to want to greet him, but the young man immediately turned around and came out of the room. He had even barely reached the doorway, and had yet to fully enter the room.
The girl looked up at Alzam's attitude. She thought that her husband still would not be with her in one room.
He snorted in annoyance, and with a pretty face he again dried his hair.
Meanwhile, Alzam got down and sat in the living room to turn on the TV but did not notice what was going on on the flat screen.
Shortly afterwards, Mr. Abimana came down from above, and found the son-in-law who seemed to be sitting upright, with a hand that continued to hold his chest.
“Alzam,” call him with a heavy, charismatic voice.
“Eh, Tu... Papah,” sahut Alzam stuttering.
“Oliv just finished showering, Pah,” replied Alzam.
His face again blushed, when he recalled Olivia, with a wet body and only wrapped in a bathrobe.
It was caught by Papah Abi, until the old man smiled thinly while holding back a laugh, seeing his innocent daughter-in-law blush.
“Get yourself to see the attitude of Olivia who likes it at will,” said Papah Abi.
The successful businessman sat in a single chair right next to Alzam, with both arms held up on the edge of the sofa.
“Since childhood, we may have spoiled him too much, so he always acted as he pleased. Papah hopes that you can change Oliv little by little, so that she can become a better woman,” continued Papah Abi.
Alzam listened well to the expectations of the in-laws. He knew a little, what kind of attitude Olivia who made him until now still did not want to open his heart to the girl who had become his wife.
“InsyaAllah, Pah,” says Alzam.
After saying that, Papah Abi then asked about the business being run by Alzam.
She had heard from Olivia's story, that her husband was a businessman in the culinary field.
“Oliv overestimates. It's just a small shop, Pah," said Alzam.
"Oh yeah? Where is that?" ask Papah Abi.
"Around the Harapan Bangsa campus,” said Alzam.
“According to Papah it's a good thing. Young people who dare to go forward, open their own business with their own capital. It is better than just continuing the business of his parents,” said Papah Abi.
“Thanks, Pah. But, Alzam is far from a good word. There is still a lot to be addressed again,” said Alzam mendelah.
“Continue, Son. Efforts will never betray results. Papah is sure, someday your efforts will definitely be able to develop,” exclaimed Papah Abi.
“Iya, Pah. Thank you,” sahut Alzam.
“Oh yes, are there any plans to enlarge your efforts? Or maybe there is a plan to open a new branch?” ask Papah Abi again.
“Maybe later, Pah. For now, Alzam still wants to focus on the store that is now first,” replied Alzam.
“Ehm, so? Alright. You know better about your business,” said Papah Abi.
Alzam just nodded. However, Papah Abi could see there was a look of disappointment that appeared on the face of the son-in-law, when they discussed about the continuation of the business of the shop Alzam.
He felt that there was something that the young man was currently covering up for him. However, Abhimana did not want to urge Alzam too much to tell stories, because after all they had just become one family. It took a while for Alzam to be able to blend in and adapt to the people in the house.
Abimana then invited Alzam to talk about something else lighter. Just then, Olivia suddenly appeared from the direction of the stairs, and was already wearing a satin nightgown in black.
His hair looked dry, and he let it run out.
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