My best friend my husband

Chaptre 47.You're Perfect in Big Brother's Eyes

"Do you like it?" my many.

Adnan nodded his head.

Once it felt enough, I separated the food we did not touch or eat, fearing it would be counted by the waiter of this restaurant.

"All 5,975,134" he said.

I took out a debit card, then he swiped and gave it back to me. We walked out of the restaurant at first I wanted to take Adnan for a walk, but he seemed tired so I decided to go home.

There was no conversation at all when we were in the car lying in bed.

Till his house

"Is our dinner tonight less?" my ask while hugging him from behind and grasping his fingers.

"No."

"You're more perfect in big brother's eyes, don't be like this. You'd rather be angry at your brother than be silent like this" I said sadly.

I miss him so much.

"I'm going to sleep."

He covered his body until his face with a blanket.

I can what?

Stared at.

My chest hurts to see him who just thinks of me like a statue.

I hugged her again because if I didn't, I wouldn't be able to sleep well.

Morning

This morning, I woke up without waking Dara . He was faithful in the blanket. I was getting ready to go to the office because Alazka was going to talk about the property she was going to launch.

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Before leaving, Azlan kissed Dara's forehead and cheeks and she literally left the house.

While Dara

At 9am, Dara woke up and did not find Azlan in the bed and kitchen.

"Master was gone at 7, non," said Bi Ima who saw her employer look for something.

"Oh, okay."

He went back upstairs to clean up, wash their clothes, iron the dry clothes and put them in the closet neatly.

The first time they married, Azlan had used the services of a store to wash and center his clothes.

But, after that Dara happily washed the clothes, and washed their seprays on the grounds that he had no work at home other than watering and planting flowers.

Dara rubbed the sweat coming out of her temple with the back of her hand.

It was noon, but his stomach was not yet filled. It feels a little sick.

***

"Bi, cook what?" dara asked as she was in the kitchen.

"Auntie was cooking tilapia same vegetable spinach, non. If you don't like it, aunt can make another one."

"That's it, bi."

Dara began to enjoy her breakfast before lunch. While in the room, his phone rang indicating there was an incoming call from Azlan.

At Azlan's place

"Kok not lifted. anyway?" gerutu Azlan was annoyed.

Twelve times he called his wife.

While Dara

When she finished, Dara sat in the television room to get rid of her. Before long, he fell asleep on the sofa with the television remote in his grasp.

***

At 16:00 AM local time, Azlan returned home and saw Dara lying on the sofa with the television on.

"It's not him watching, it's his TV watching him" he murmured.

Azlan lifted Dara's body into the room and laid her on the bed.

He saw Dara Yeng's cell phone lying on the bed. He saw his missed call.

That means she hasn't held her phone all day, she thought.

He went into the bathroom and came out with wet hair.

Azlan looked at her hair that had extended to her earlobe.

But, she looked manly and masculine. Many of his female employees are entrenched with Azlan's charm now.

No, Azlan was always handsome under any circumstances.

"Eugh."

Dara woke up from her sleep while stretching her hands up. He opened his eyes slowly and looked at Azlan who had just finished his bathing ritual.

The smell of his body reached the sense of smell of Dara.

"Get in, you took too long a nap."

"Yes." Yeah."

Dara moved from the bed to the bathroom to clean herself up. He was a little surprised by the blood on his pants as he finished cleaning his face in the sink.

"I don't have any pads" he murmured.

Chequek.

Azlan stopped the show from wearing lotion on his neck.

"What's wrong?" the question was to close the body lotion and see Dara's head coming out of the bathroom door open a little.

"I'm a hitch."

"Then?"

Azlanmasih did not understand this situation.

"Buy sanitary pads."

His eyes fiddled at the request of his wife.

"I can't go. Later even translucent again, brother who bought, yes?" bargained again.

Inevitably, Azlan nodded his head while gulping down his saliva violently.

"Buy the long one, put on the wings!" shout Dara.

"Huh, Nde," Azlan replied out of the room.

The Indomaret

Arriving in Indomaret, he saw how many people visited this little supermarket.

"Gosh, do I have to do it?" he muttered while wearing a mask.

His long legs brought him into the shop.

Again and again he again trembled as some women were gossiping on the special shelves of women. Where else if not tissue racks and pads for all people.

'So he asked for a long, winged one, ' his mind passed through the women who were busy choosing the tissue.

"Sister," call Azlan at the woman's cashier. He walked up to Azlan and smiled sweetly.

"Can I help you?" tanyanya friendly.

"Can you choose a pad that is long and winged?" pinta Azlan

The woman was stunned to hear it.

"Make a wife, father?" tanyakanya.

"Ah, yes."

Hearing Azlan's reply, he smiled shyly and then went back to the cashier to pick up the plastic bags and pick them all up.

"Total Rp. 321,000, sir."

Azlan gave her debit card and took the crackle.

"Thank you."

Azlan nodded his head then put his debit card back into his wallet and walked towards the car carrying two large pockets.

Get home

Arriving home, Azlan knocked on the bathroom door.

Chequek.

Azlan thrust the bags at Dara who was receiving a gift from Azlan.

"Gosh, why so much?!" peekik Dara's.

"You know what, honey? I'm ashamed to buy it."

Inside the bathroom, Dara blushed hearing Azlan's words.

"Sister."

Azlan stopped his steps when he heard the call from his wife.

"Take off my clothes as well. I took a shower."

Azlan nodded his head then scratched his non-itchy head.

He took Dara's nightgown and her underwear in the closet drawer.

Tok ... tok ...

Chequek.

"Thank you."

Dara received her clothes and closed the toilet door again.

"It's mah, make it a year," muttered Dara looking at the item Azlan bought with royal.

Azlan walked towards the bed while playing his phone.

Pingy!

[Angel was now dead, they killed him as punishment.]

Azlan smiled at the message from Jong Ru, he was very satisfied with the results of his bait. Now only Kang Yuri, he wants the woman immediately deterred from her vile deeds.

At first Azlan did not expect Kang Yuri's actions on Dara after he saw the CCTV of Alfamart that Dara visited.

But, afterwards he did not know Kang Yuri's whereabouts. Jong Ru and Alazka also tracked down his whereabouts and were nowhere to be found. Last time he was in Jakarta.

Finished the magrib and isya prayers, Dara came out of the room to make instant noodles and a cow's eye egg.

It mixes shallots, garlic, chives, celery and a little squeeze of lime.

Azlan came down from the room as he smelled a fragrant smell from below.

"Well, this must be delicious" Azlan exclaimed. Dara smiled faintly looking at him.

"Come, at the meal."

They enjoy dinner with instant noodles. Not the cabinet is now empty, but Dara is lazy to cook so he makes a simple one.