
Intan was aghast as Zein pulled him. He also stared stiffly, not daring to look at Zein. 'Duh, dong's wit?' his inner. He could no longer dodge it if Zein had heard all of his words.
Because Intan remembers very well how he heard Zein's speech while pretending to sleep.
"I love you, Intan. Don't leave me," murmured Zein, quietly. Then he put his face on Intan's nape.
Intan's heart is pounding violently. He did not expect Zein would say that anytime soon. "Mas," called. He was even moved after hearing that speech.
However, after a few seconds, Zein did not answer Intan's call. Intan suspects something. "Mas!" call Intan again. His voice began to change.
Zein did not answer.
Finally Intan ventured to look. "Curtain! Pantsan would dare to say that. It turns out it's just ngigau. You're weak!" cibir Intan, annoyed.
He immediately released Zein's hand which was coiled in his stomach. Then slam that hand.
Intan was very disappointed because his hope was lost. He immediately cleansed his body. Then Intan caught up with Zein sleeping. She was tired after serving her husband for several hours.
"Good night, fierce husband," muttered Intan. Then he turned back and turned his back on Zein.
Zein who was used to sleeping together with Intan was always reflex to hug his wife even though he was asleep. Like earlier, he embraced Intan's waist, then pulled her to get closer and immediately grabbed her.
It seems not at home if it does not embrace Intan. Every night, they sleep in such a position. If only Zein would put his hand under her neck.
"Hem .. no love no love, but it wants to keep. Basic hypocrite. Free of higher education but do not know how to be happyin wife," muttered Intan while staring at Zein's hand coiled in his stomach.
Though Zein himself has long not said that he does not love Intan. He felt like he had expressed his feelings through his actions.
Intan fell asleep in her husband's arms. Although upset, she was getting used to and comfortable sleeping in her husband's warm embrace.
Moreover, Intan who is not used to sleeping using AC, making it cold if not hugged.
In the morning, Zein woke up early. When he opened his eyes, he saw Intan still sleeping in his arms.
"Good morning, Sunshine," Zein murmured as she looked at Intan. After that, he kissed her.
Zein pulled his hand that was under the nape of Intan slowly. As if he did not want to disturb his wife's sleep. Because, he realized Intan must be exhausted after his actions last night.
Zein immediately drank mineral water, then went to the bathroom. This morning his body feels so fresh because it has got a vitamin booster from him.
When it was still dark, Zein also turned the tap water warm because the air was still cold. He closed his eyes and let the water run through his body. Then he intends to take a big shower and do the sequence.
"Ahh, so fresh," muttered Zein as his back splashed with warm water from the shower quite tight.
After the bath, Zein immediately performed the dawn prayer. He was wearing a cocoa shirt and black sarongs and peci.
If Zein was wearing such clothes, Intan liked it very much. Because, Zein looks so handsome if wearing black peci. His forehead is perfectly exposed, making his handsome face look real, without obstructions.
But unfortunately, at this time Intan is still asleep. From his face alone it was seen that he was very exhausted.
After the prayer, Zein sat down next to Intan. Then he massaged his wife's legs while taking a break. That's how Zein wakes Intan up if his wife doesn't wake up. The gentle treatment made Intan fall in love with him even more.
Gaining a gentle touch and hearing her husband's voice, Intan opened her eyes.
"Eh, Mas" he said. 'Duh, my husband's handsome, ' Intan's inner self at the sight of Zein still wearing peci and koko.
"Udah wants six and a half. You better take a shower, keep praying" Zein said.
Intan nodded. "Dad," he answered.
Zein moved up and left the room.
Intan watched him while smiling. "Why don't I melt if I'm treated like that? Unfortunately, I still do not want to say," said Intan while giving a smile.
He got out of bed and rushed to take a bath so as not to miss the dawn prayer.
Meanwhile, the satisfied Zein got service from his wife last night, was washing dishes and continued to make breakfast for the two of them.
"Bikin nasi goreng, yes. He must be hungry after last night's workout" Zein murmured. He also made fried rice for them.
As Intan came out of the bathroom, she sniffed the fragrant aroma that made her stomach feel hungry. "Hem .. very fragrant. What's the cook again, huh?" intan Gumam. She believes the scent came from her husband's cooking.
Intan immediately prayed, then approached her husband who was in the kitchen.
"Hem .. very fragrant. What else to cook, Mom?" ask Intan. He stood beside Zein.
"Fried rice," Zein replied while seriously cooking.
"It looks really good, deh," said Intan.
"certain. Was my cooking ever bad?" ask Zein.
Intan's eyes immediately whizzed. "Start, friday," said Intan. He decided to go to the table and wait for Zein.
Zein turned towards Intan. "Jutches? My feelings are ordinary. Time so spelled out jutek?" muttered Zein, slowly.
Maybe it was like that. So that Zein does not feel if he is being ketus or jutek.
"It's breakfast, ma'am," joked Zein. Even so, his style of speech remained stiff.
"Thank you, sir," Intan said. Then he took a spoon and fork. Then bribed.
Intan was already no wonder that Zein was serving him. Every time you make love, Zein is like that. Especially if Intan wakes up bad luck. He seemed to want to say thank you by making dishes or doing work that is usually done by Intan.
"As from when can I cook?" tanya Intan while enjoying her husband's fried rice.
"Since studying abroad" said Zein. He ate very well because he was hungry.
"Oh, there living independently, huh?" ask Intan again.
"Yes, it's where most live independently. The people are diligent and productive, too" explained Zein.
"So no one's lazy, dong?"
"If lazy can not eat and survive. Usually the students there are looking for part time work for their extra pocket money. For those who are married, they rarely want to pay for ART because the cost is quite expensive. So they always work together to get the homework done" Zein explained.
"Seru too, yeah. Pantesan Mas has not been awkward to do all the housework," said Intan.
"Well, that time can't. So that guy can't be spoiled. If you're spoiled and lazy, how do you want to succeed?" sahut Zein's.
"Who did you live with?" ask Intan again.
"I live alone because I'm not comfortable living with other people" Zein replied.
Mangosteen intan. "Again's college, Mas got a girlfriend?" ask Intan again.
Zein stopped eating, then turned to look at Intan. "Have it" he answered, honestly, looking into his wife's eyes.
Intan was a little disappointed to hear Zein's reply. He who can not act can not cover his disappointment. He has never had an ex-girlfriend.
"No, really. I have no right to be jealous, either" Intan said. He continued eating with annoyance.
"Why not? You're my wife, so you deserve to be jealous" Zein replied, casually.
Intan was immediately wrong when given permission to be jealous by her husband. His heart was pounding incoherently. Such a small thing had made Intan feel considered by her husband.
"But you have to know, the past cannot be changed. If I have an ex-boyfriend, it doesn't mean I betrayed you. Because we didn't know each other before. So it feels like the past doesn't need to be envied" Zein explained.
"Who's jealous? I said I wasn't jealous" Intan said, annoyed. But he was wrong because in fact Intan was jealous. He wondered what Zein's ex-girlfriend was like.
"But your face says otherwise. Wh why? You don't want your husband ever to be close to another woman?" ask Zein.
"It's normal!" suhut Intan, ketus. Her nose is deflated by shame.
"Oh, just ordinary. Okay, let's see. Are you jealous if I get close to another woman" challenged Zein.
Intan turned to Zein. "That's a different concept, Mom. You said yourself that the ex was in the past. Meanwhile, if you intend to do it in the future, it means Mas cheating, dong." Intan protest.
Zein smiled. "Nothing is angry. Do you still want to worry if you're jealous?" ask Zein. He looks very confused.
Finally, Intan was silent. He was upset that Zein's guess was right.
"You calm down! I'm not that kind of guy. Besides, I was busy working, where had time to cheat," said Zein. Then he drank the mineral water that was in front of him.
Instantly, Intan's pouting face disappeared. She was relieved after hearing her husband's explanation just now. Zein indirectly promises him that he will not cheat.
"If you want to smile, smile! No need to be detained" Zein said when she saw Intan holding back a smile. Then he got up from the table and lifted his plate to put the plate in the sink (dishwasher).
As Zein left the place, Intan let go of her smile. 'Why is he so sweet, anyway? I'll be a pingin salto, ' Inner Intan, happy.
A little while later, Intan had finished eating and washing dishes. Zein approached him and said, "You're ready, yes! We go to Mamah's house" Zein said.
His parents contacted him and asked him to come to Muh's house. It just so happens that Zein is off today, so can go there.
"Yes, Mas" Intan said. He hurried to finish washing the dishes. Then change clothes.
At that time Zein was neat, so Intan chose clothes that were the same color as Zein's clothes.
When Intan was neat, he approached Zein who was heating the car engine outside.
"Is he ready?" zein asked as Intan left the house.
"Udah, Mas" Intan said.
"It's a coincidence or what, huh? The color can match this. Is this what you call a soul mate?" goda Zein's.
Intan only smiled shyly when being teased like that by her husband. Zein's attitude lately has been pretty good on him. So that Intan forgot his mission that wanted to tempt Zein.
"Yes, come on!" bring Zein. They get into the car and go to Zein's parents' house.
"What do you want to buy for Mom, Mom?" ask Intan. It's not good to come empty handed.
"Buy some fruit. Mamah prefers fruit over others" replied Zein.
"Oh, yes," Intan said.
They also went to the fruit shop and chose the favorite fruit in-laws Intan.
"What kind of fruit do you like, huh?" ask Intan.
"Mama prefers imported fruit. Like cherry, pomegranate, oranges, and others," replied Zein.
"Why is that?" ask Intan.
"Later you can try the fruit yourself. Let me know why Mamah likes it," said Zein.
When they were at the counter, Zein took one fruit and peeled it. "Try this!" he said while thrusting the fruit into Intan's mouth.
Proposed such fruit, Intan was clumsy. He was about to take it, but Zein pulled his hand. "Hap it right away! Your hands are dirty" said Zein. Intan was already holding some fruit, so Zein thought it was a dirty hand.
Finally, Intan immediately devoured the fruit that was fed by her husband.
"Emmm ...," muttered Intan.
"Why?" ask Zein.
"The orange is so sweet. It was small and the skin was green. Kirain asem," said Intan while chewing the mini-sized orange.
"Yes, sweet. Kayak you," muttered Zein quietly while taking a special plastic fruit that was there.
Intan immediately turned around and smiled widely. But he was surprised because Zein who was behind him was looking before him.
"If you want to smile, don't hide" Zein said, staring at Intan. Then he continued to take the orange.
'Aaaaaa, what a shame, ' Inner Diamond. He immediately went to another counter because he could not face Zein.
"Oh my goodness .. Why the hell does he keep menggeledekin me? Why did he know that I was smiling again. Shamefully ashamed of youuu," complained Intan when his position was far from Zein.
"Can he really read minds, huh? Before marriage, he often appeared suddenly. I kept saying it like I knew what was on my mind. Hicks."
Intan just pretends to choose the fruit without realizing what fruit he is holding.
"For what?" asked Zein who was already beside him.
Intan was surprised. "Here, another pineapple," he answered, because his eyes saw the pineapple on the other side.
"Oh, just found out that pineapple is round," Zein ledek. Turns out that the one holding the diamond is an apple.
'Campus!' inner Intan. But this time he tried to cover up his embarrassment.
"No, not this one, but that one!" intan said while pointing at the pineapple he had seen.
Zein looked in the direction that Intan pointed. "Oh, you're great, yeah. Choose fruit from a distance. Do you have a sixth sense?" sindir Zein's.
Intan is speechless. He was always embarrassed by his own attitude.
Intan had not had time to control his embarrassment, he was again surprised because there was a doctor who greeted Zein.
"Morning, Prof. Tumben shopping by himself?" greet the woman's doctor.
Intan's eyeballs almost jumped. He who was turning his back on the woman also moved slowly without turning his head.
"Eh, yes," said Zein, clumsy.
"Doctor Intan, huh?" ask the doctor. It turned out that he recognized Intan even from behind.