
The morning came back with the beautiful sun, but not as bright as Hana's current feelings. Because when they returned to the mansion, then their rooms would be separated again as usual. Hana is still in her pajamas, walking across the room of the husband to prepare all his needs there.
"Mistress?" greet a maid who is doing her job. Hana immediately expelled the maid and took over all her duties, she always dated from the treatment of sophies for her sister when preparing all her equipment to work.
"Pants, ties, shirts, suits and everything. Oh yeah, another one," Hana opened the bottom drawer and looked for a dresser today. A boxer pants he took, but he actually grigetan himself when opening the folds in front of his eyes.He turned back the shape that is not too big, to look very tight if arga wear it.
"What the hell am I thinking?" ask Hana on her own mind, which is precisely imagining that is not especially on the contents later. He had seen it when it was getting tighter and urged to be expelled if it had swollen. Hana laughed to herself imagining it, even sitting down to remember the events of yesterday.
"You why?" asked Arga who caught his wife crazy in his room. Especially when clutching underwear in his hands at this time.
"Ah, I've come out apparently." Hana immediately got up and gave the thing to her husband for her to wear.
"Why are you here? Where's the maid who should serve me?"
"Hana's sister's wife, so Hana's the one who should serve. Hana has chosen all the clothes that you will wear this morning," said Hana showing off all the options on her bed.
Arga seemed unconcerned, and even he did not say thank you to the wife who was still loyal there waiting for him. He just kept quiet and put on all his clothes, even pulling over as he tried to help put them all on. But hana did not give up, he grabbed the arga tie to pair it even though he had to force it.
"Hana, No!"
"Prohibition is an order" he answered casually clenching his lips and began to tie the tie around his neck. Even Arga pushed him a little hard until he fell on his bed at that time with a tie that he still pulled with his hand.
"The tie is not finished yet" softly hana said to him. Arga could only question how he could put a tie in such circumstances, but apparently he could easily do it all.
"Well, it's done." said Hana proudly. He took off the arga which then stood staring at the look of his large mirror cupboard.
"Udah, neat it. Hana will learn from the experts," reply only who then lay on his side resting with his palm.
Arga also realized, the knot that was often worn by the sophi on him when they were together at that time. And at this time, she was wearing it again as well as the hans who had become her husband. Arga then roughly pulled the tie and immediately took it off.
"Sister!!!" hana was saddened by her behavior. He immediately stood up, looking at Arga so irritatedly from his eyes. He also cursed the arga who could not appreciate his hard work to serve as a good wife at this time.
"If you want to be a good wife, then make your own version. I don't want to continue living in the shadow of the sofi forever" Arga replied to her.
"Hana has been trying how to get brother Arga to see Hana as a wife. Hana has given it all, but brother Arga is still my mind. Don't you?" hana to her husband.
"I don't think it's because I love her, but _..."
Plucca! Hana immediately clutched her arm and put that face on her chest.
"LIhat Hana as Hana, Kak. Not as brother Hans or brother-in-law sofi. Hana knows Big Brother is vengeful with them, but Hana knows nothing. Hana was even sincere if she wanted to take advantage of her circumstances, but Hana was still the legitimate wife of her sister even though she also did not know when to hold the title."