
Afna was still trying to balance her body with her crutches, after not feeling enough to make her sick.
Slowly, Afna moved her feet toward something that made her curious.
"Why is there a small door, what is the place inside." Afna grumbled while trying to open it, and it turned out that the door was still locked. Afna was still curious, until she returned to a closet. Afna tried to find the key in the drawer, and how surprised she was to find so many door locks.
Afna increasingly did not understand, what the meaning of the many keys in her husband's room. Many times trying to guess the hell, Afna still can not get the answer.
Afna tried to open the other drawer, the feeling deepened.
The deg!! his heart felt like it was going to be dislodged, his hands seemed to be difficult to move when holding an object that made him very frightened. Occasionally he took a slow breath, even though he felt the weight of his breath.
Afna tried not to think badly of her husband, hoping that the item she was holding was just a game. Slowly, Afna took the item.
"More."
JEDDUAR!! Afna immediately took out her left hand, then immediately closed the drawer she had just opened.
"What are you, why haven't you slept yet." Zayen approached his wife, and was a little curious about the wife who was still standing in front of the mirror. Plus, Zayen was a little suspicious of his wife who arrived to close the drawer in his closet.
"I'm looking in the mirror. I looked for a hairbrush, but I could not find one. Did you keep it in the drawer? who knows, our habits are the same. I always keep it in the drawer, 'cause I'm forgetful." Afna answered trying to reason, so that she was not suspected by her own husband.
"No, I put it on the table. Here, comb her hair." Giving it to his wife.
"I'm sorry, I didn't pay much attention to it. I'm just focusing on the mirror, I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I understand you."
"Oh yes, why are you back. Didn't you just go after your sister? why did you arrive home. Is everything okay, or ... others? sorry, if I have a lot of questions"
"Sir Seyn went to stay at papa's best friend's place, but I wasn't so close to him."
"Hurry, wash your face immediately. It's late, you have a lot of rest."
"All right, I'll be right to the bathroom."
When Afna was in the bathroom, Zayen immediately took her belongings in the drawer. Before Afna's eyes saw the item, Zayen immediately hid it.
Zayen did not want any judgment against him, and would certainly make him confused to explain it to his wife. As much as possible, Zayen tried to hide it.
After feeling quite safe, Zayen returned to his original position. Zayen dropped his body on the bed with both hands, and looked up at the sky in his room.
Not long after, she came out of the bathroom. Afna was still terrified, if her husband would interrogate her in detail.
Afna was really a little trembling, when her husband would punish her for her carelessness that had been presumptuous to open a drawer in her closet.
"I don't have a nightgown, do you have a dress that would fit me?" Try to calm down, so as not to look nervous.
Zayen immediately turned to the source of the voice, seeing Afna who still looks beautiful makes his mind drift where.
"Some, I'll get it for a second."
Zayen immediately got up from his bed, then headed for his wardrobe.
"This, it looks like it fits and fits for you to wear." He said while giving clothes to his wife.
"Thank you, I'll change my clothes. But ..." he said immediately hanging.
"But why? embarrassed. I'm your husband, why should you be ashamed. Even I've seen it all, too bad you didn't notice it." His words scared, Afna who heard him was immediately stunned.
With quickness and reflexes, Afna immediately crossed her hands and covered her chest. Zayen who saw his wife's expression only smiled seductively.
Afna who felt clumsy, she could only stupefy. Between right or just the fad of her husband who is deliberately working on her.
"I want to go to the bathroom change my clothes, and hurry up if you want to change your clothes. I wait 10 minutes, after which I get out of the bathroom."
Afna simply nodded, not daring to say a word. Afna still felt afraid and also felt ashamed of course, because she felt she had been worked by her husband.
Quickly, Afna immediately put on clothes to sleep before her husband came out of the room.
After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Zayen immediately came out of the bathroom. He saw the wife who was sitting in front of the mirror while poking her long hair, at that time Zayen just swallowed her saliva.
Unbeknownst to Afna, Zayen was already on the bed while covering half his body while watching the wife who was busy looking in the mirror.
"It's over, come here." Zayen called his wife while patting the pillow beside him, with a reflex Afna immediately turned to the source of the voice.
Afna who saw him was stunned. How not, Zayen who is not as usual now calls his name while smiling seductively and patting the pillow beside him.
Afna found it difficult to swallow her saliva and also felt amused when she saw the smile of her husband.
"Why are you still there, huh? come quickly."
"I .... i .. it is! she answered a little nervous."
Zayen who saw his wife was frightened could only hold back his smile, he did not want to make her more tense and afraid.
"Don't worry, I won't prey on you. I just want to give a relaxing massage to your feet, don't get dirty."
Afna simply nodded, then immediately got up from her bed aided by the level of her body support.
Slowly, Afna went to bed. After sitting on the bed, Afna immediately put her support stick near her.
Again and again, Afna's heartbeat was racing and irregular. Afna tried to regulate her breathing, so as not to look nervous.
Afna still could not turn her head towards her husband, she was afraid of misbehavior. Plus, he remembered a situation that could not be forgotten. The incident where she was in her husband's arms, and there was a touch of bi*beer that she never suspected.
"Why are you daydreaming, is there something you are thinking about? say."
"No, I only remember that time." She answered lightly, not realizing that her husband was nearby. With a reflex, Afna immediately opened her mouth with her palm.
"Which time?" tanyanya pura did not know.
"Well!! forget it, I'm saying the wrong thing." Answer reasons.
'Bo*dohnya me this, why I have to be lethargic like this try. How humiliating.' He mumbled cursing himself.