My best friend my husband

Chapters 36. Requesting Permission Go To Reunion

Not long after, they came and Love sat right beside me. While Dara was sitting across, I occasionally glanced at her who was focusing on the television screen.

"Between, let's go to sleep," take me and walk towards the room ahead of him.

"I slept first, Cin."

Still heard her voice saying goodbye to Love when I went into the room and cleaned my face to the bathroom.

I saw Dara lying on the bed. But, before I caught up with him, I first dried my face with a clean towel and sat on the back of the bed.

"Aren't you going to apologize?" I stared at his back.

He turned around and looked at the ceiling.

"Because, I accidentally met Fero in a state of crying. Yeah, I'm rolling on to him. Langian's also brother's fault."

I just kept quiet about his words.

"Yes, but my sister didn't have time to cuddle" I said.

"So, who's apologizing?" dara asked looking at me.

'You are, ' my mind.

"Yes, I'm sorry" I glanced at him, smiling.

"But, brother doesn't like you being hugged by a wedge brother**** that," I snapped and overstretched his body.

"Sister."

"Wae?" I asked and kissed her lips.

***

I let go and looked at Dara's face which closed her eyes firmly.

"What was that scared sister?"

Dara opened her eyes then looked at me for a while before she finally decided on our view that had met 2 seconds ago.

"You take care of Azlan this junior." I touched his queen's stomach and put a pillow roll against the wall.

I grabbed Dara's body while inhaling the scent of her body that had become opium to me.

Drt .. drt .. drt ...

I grabbed the phone lying on the nightstand and saw my mother's name.

"Ngapain mama video call?" mumbled while positioning the body lying on the bed and sliding the green button up.

"Hello, ma," I said.

"Are you sleeping?" he asked her who was sitting on the sofa. There he was alone.

"Where's the pretty one?"

I pointed the phone screen at Dara and she smiled as she waved her hand in the air.

"Hello, ma."

"Hello pretty, how are you?"

"Okay mom, how's it going there?"

"Good darling. Papa's overtime, so mama's no friends here."

Dara was just oh ria and then I pointed the phone screen at me.

"Ma, whose mama's boy, anyway? The question is just the beautiful doang?" I just pressed the word 'beautiful'.

"Yes, the mother's son is in love with Dara. You're late."

I glanced at Dara who was smiling while closing her lips. Anxious.

"Yes, congratulations bobo yes, beautiful. If Azlan sleeps less, you kick his legs."

"Assalamualai."

"Greetings waalaikum," we answered simultaneously and I closed the unilateral call and saved the phone back in the nightstand.

"Have you had milk?"

"Already," he answered with a nod of the head.

I tilted my body towards him and looked at him. Dara looked so uncomfortable with my gaze that she did not dare to look at me for longer.

"Why don't you want to look at this handsome husband of yours, huh?" askaku.

"It's okay, be uncomfortable."

I chuckled at the answer.

"You know, all the women are always looking at me. But, you're not. Strange," I concluded.

"Yes, it's different."

I looked back at him deeply because I was not satisfied with him. The state of the room there was only a light of a sleeping lamp, and it was only beside me so that the reflection of the light of the lamp hit part of his face.

"What?" tanyakanya.

"No." I shook my head and looked back at him.

Cup.

I kissed her lips lightning and saw her facial expression.

"Geez, what's a tomato face anyway?" I touched his chin while lightly stroking.

"Don't flirt," she brushed my hand away.

"I can't seduce you, Dara"

"Whatever."

He turned his body behind me. I am so anxious to see her behavior like that.

"Not just kidding." I put my head on his shoulder while breathing out. Dara glanced at me so my head retreated.

"Sister's got my toothpaste, huh?"

Where does he know, I thought.

"Yes, why?" askaku.

"Ih, it's almost over." Dara hit my arm that was perched on her waist.

"Yes, you want to feel it too."

Yes, I had a taste of Dara toothpaste flavored strawberry. That's kid's toothpaste, it deserves sweet lips. Turns out he used that toothpaste. I shook my head with Dara's habits.

(Author wears it, fact.)

"Geez, don't sulk. If you run out, you can buy again. If necessary, buy everything," I said.

Although the price is cheap, but if taken all will not make my money a crisis.

"Sister, tomorrow at noon my friend Yayuk wants to take the rest."

"Where?" I stared at him.

"No need," I refused.

"Ih, I can't. I haven't seen them for 1 year. It feels like I miss knowing, what else the same classmate," he said.

I could have let her out of the house, but given Fero's behavior, it was impossible to take Dara off. She is pregnant with my heart.

"Can, huh?" the door that turned her body faced me.

I just kept quiet thinking about it.

"What time is it?" my many.

"Maybe afternoon or evening."

Come on, if I go home at night, I won't give him any room to get out of the house, I thought biting my lower lip.

"Son't think until tomorrow morning. Ask Yayuk what time it's coming home." I closed my eyes.

"Well, until morning, anyway? Say 'yes' what's hard," he said, hitting my arm.

"Yes, you ask dong first."

Dara let go of my embrace and then she got out of bed. I still close my eyes while waiting for her body to lie next to me.

"Hello, Yuk. I'd like to ask you, what time are we going home, yeah for the reunion?"

I opened my eyelids and saw Dara standing in front of the dresser with her waist and her other hand holding the phone she had stuck in her ear.

"Oh, okay. Thanks." Thanks." Dara hung up her phone and put her phone on the dresser and lay down next to me.

"It's late afternoon, almost evening he said, "he said.

"Yes, I've." I hugged her body and closed my eyes.

"Given?"

"Not yet to know," I replied and heard him chuckle.

***

This morning, I felt the bed beside me empty. I opened my eyes and didn't see Dara there. I glanced at the wall clock that showed at 05.45 WIB.

"Oh, it's late at dawn." I ran to the bathroom to wash my face, and then took some water to perform the morning prayers.

When I finished, I tidied the prayer tool and then went down. There, Dara was at war with knives and stoves and other kitchen materials.

"What do you cook?"

"Gosh, surprised to know."

I nodded and hugged him from behind.

"Mandi gih, bauk know not."

I let go of my arms and smelled my scent.

"A little bit, but you know, this is also what makes you love" I said.

"Yes, oh."

I smiled winning hearing Dara's words.

Her body walked towards the sink to wash the salad, I just followed it without letting go of my embrace.

"Son, I'm having a hard time moving."

I let go of my arms and kissed her forehead and cheeks and walked into the room to clean up and get ready for the office.

****

When I finished, I went back to the kitchen and saw Love and Dara talking at the dinner table.

"Come on, breakfast," take me to sit next to Dara

We enjoyed this breakfast with fried rice menu and salad served Dara.. When it was over, Dara returned to collect my answer last night.

I took out my wallet and put the black card on the table.

"You used the money well and correctly." I put my wallet back in my pants pocket.

"Sister, but the debit card yesterday ..."

"It's got a sister, not a dipake, anyway. Brother is special for sister's wife," I said as I poked her tiny nose.

"Thank you, yeah."

I nodded my head and Dara gave me the box. I accepted it with pleasure and drove Love to her campus.

PoV Author's

After Azlan and Cinta's departure, Bi Ima came up with her smile as Dara was washing dishes.

"Sorry, non, I'm late."

"It's okay, bi. If you're hungry, the food is in the closet. I'll go out, get permission from my sister. Take care of the house, yes" Dara explained.

"Ready, non."

Dara walked to the room to get ready. He sends Yayuk a message to pick him up with the address he sent.

After getting approval from Yayuk, Dara put her phone in bed and started cleaning herself.

***

"Oh, which one, huh?"

Now, Dara is in confusion. He aimed at the two games and sent them to Azlan.

***

Pingy!

Azlan looked at his phone. It is called 'My Sweetheart My Wife My Idol'. His smile they saw a message from Dara. .

[Black thursday.]

Azlan sent a message to Dara.

Pingy!

[Okay.]

Azlan again put down his phone while shaking his head remembering how innocent and easy Dara was until he confused himself in sorting clothes.

***

Dara came out with a black robe and a pink hijab that adorned her beautiful face. Not to forget the Gucci-branded small bag that Silvia had bought for her.

His legs he wrapped with pansus shoes that make his appearance more graceful. Unlike the past, Dara looks like a delinquent child because she often wears jeans and training.

"Geez, what house is this palace?" yayuk asked as he saw Dara coming out of the gate.

"You're nothing at all."

Yayuk allows Dara to get into his car and they slide towards the designated reunion spot.