My Husband's a Wasted Child

Slightly annoyed

Afna was still silent, trying to convince herself. Although heavy, Afna tried to be optimistic.

"How, you want to?" tanyanya while waving her hand to disperse the daydream of the wife.

"Yes, I want to come. But...

if I'm in the corner how? I'm afraid that woman will laugh at me."

"There I am, you don't have to worry. Now we're ready, after this we go to the treatment." He said then immediately finished the food that was on his plate, Afna just nodded.

"Let me do the dirty dishes, you better be ready." Said Zayen while holding back the dirty dishes that Afna wanted to clean up.

"Let me help you, I want to do this job."

"I told you. If your foot is healed, you can do whatever you want."

"All right, I'll try to heal. I don't want to continue to trouble you, pity you who must endure fatigue."

"I don't feel tired, I'm happy to do it. Now, get in the room and get ready." His orders while cleaning the dining table.

"Thank you, and I'm sorry to bother you. Then I go into the room." He answered and then immediately got up from his seat.

Zayen immediately cleaned everything up, and immediately washed the dirty dishes and the others.

While standing near the wardrobe, Afna was still confused about what to look like, he thought. He was afraid of the wrong costume, and finally Afna chose a fairly simple appearance. Coincidentally, Afna also became curious if she looked simple.

Afna tried to choose clothes that she thought were simple and did not look glamorous. Afna tried to compensate for the appearance of the husband who only wore a t-shirt wrapped in a regular jacket and jeans.

While Zayen on the doorstep is now watching the wife who is changing her appearance. Zayen did not expect, if his wife wore an appearance that looked quite simple.

"You're not afraid of me anymore, are you?" the arrival of Zayen who suddenly made Afna shocked and nervous. Afna immediately turned to the source of the voice.

"Emmmm you mean, I don't understand what your question means yet." Afna was very nervous and embarrassed, when if her husband was long standing at the door. Plus, when changing clothes, do not lock the door.

"Why do you look nervous, I've seen it all." Suddenly Afna glared and was stunned when she heard her husband's words. His body trembled and felt extremely embarrassed when he was careless just like that.

"meaning?" She was still curious about what her husband said.

"No what do you mean. When you are ready, get out immediately. I want to take a shower for a while, my body feels sticky."

"Ba .. ba ... good." Brick-styled Afna answered it. Zayen only smiled when his wife became misbehaved because of the words from Zayen.

Afna immediately came out, and waited for her in the living room. After a long wait, then Zayen came out of the room with a fairly simple appearance. Afna who noticed also did not think that she had a fairly simple relationship. Although sometimes make Afna very curious about the figure of her own husband.

"What's wrong with my appearance?" Zayen who felt himself noticed by his wife also felt uncomfortable.

"There's nothing wrong, everything looks neat. It's just .." he said stalled just like that, Afna was always afraid to comment. She is afraid of being mispronounced and may offend her husband.

"What is it, my hair?" Zayen tried to guess. Because Afna once told him to get a haircut, but Zayen still refused.

"Something I'll cut, but not for now."

"Here you go, let's go. It's late, and we're not going to dinner. Because treatment alone takes a long time, so you have to be early to do the treatment."

"Actually not doing the treatment is also okay. We're just having dinner together, right? there are no other events.

"I don't want to see you look lethargic and dull, at least you look fresh and don't look sad. If it's about the appearance of the last number, whatever you wear still looks beautiful." His speech that was involuntarily praising his wife, Afna herself could only smile.

"Already, don't ask too many questions. Come on, let's go." Without a second thought, Zayen immediately carried his wife to the porch.

After being on the porch, Zayen lowered his wife to a seat. Zayen immediately locked the door and picked up the motor beside the house.

Zayen again carried his wife and lowered her on the motorbike, then told her to hold the stick. Zayen immediately got on his bike, and afterwards asked for his support stick to be placed in front of him.

Without being ruled by her husband, Afna cepa wrapped her hands around her husband's waist.

"Strong grip, don't be afraid."

"Yes, I've thrown away my fear."

"Well, you don't close your eyes anymore. Later if there is a beautiful view you can not see it, very dear." Zayen said, then turned on the engine and drove at medium speed.

With focus, Zayen rode his big bike. Afna was still in her position that wrapped her hands together, and also leaned her body against her husband's body. Afna felt comfortable in her position, until she increasingly tightened her embrace.

Zayen who was still focused on riding his motorcycle just smiled broadly without the knowledge of Afna who was sitting behind him.

Not long after, Afna and Zayen had reached their destination.

Zayen immediately carried his wife to the room, while his motorcycle was taken care of by the parking attendant.

All the employees bowed when Zayen went inside, no one dared to stand straight in front of him. Afna who saw the atmosphere in the room was very surprised by the service provided to her and her husband.

"Let's go down, quickly put me down. You know, I'm so embarrassed. I don't want to look spoiled, you hear me." The whisper of Afna near her husband's ear slightly raised.

Zayen immediately turned to his wife who was still in his arms.

Cu*p. accidentally, Zayen kissed his wife's part of bi*bir ranum when he turned to his wife. Afna was still dumbfounded, as well as Zayen who still felt the sweetness of the taste, both of them still did not release something that was still attached. Plus Afna still wrapped her hands together to the outside of her husband, Afna was afraid when she would fall.

"Sorry." Zayen said reflexively, then immediately lowered his wife to a seat. While Afna immediately smothered her mouth with both palms. He really did not expect, if something would happen that he did not expect.

Zayen immediately sat down beside his wife without any awkward or unpleasant feelings with his wife. However, Zayen remained ordinary. As if there was no problem what, Zayen remained indifferent and looked relaxed.

Afna who noticed him was astonished, and a little annoyed.

'Look, this guy still looks cold and ugly. I'm sure he's done it with other women a lot. Until his attitude towards me was innocent. Just say sorry, he said. Annoying, watch out for you.' Afna muttered in annoyance.