My Husband's a Wasted Child

Simplicity

A bright morning, as bright as the happiness of Afna and Zayen. The two complement each other.

"Honey, today there is an event at the Wilyam family residence. Are we going there?" ask Afna while combing her long hair. While Zayen was busy with his laptop while leaning on his bed.

At that moment, Zayen remembered the words from Viko about the Wilyam family. Zayen was a little curious about his family-in-law.

"If you want to attend an event at your brother's place, I don't mind accompanying you either." He answered while staring at the laptop screen.

"really? all right, I'll prepare the clothes you're gonna wear."

"Don't overdo it, just prepare as simple clothes as possible. I don't like anything excessive, you understand?"

"Yes, I understand. Then with me?" She tried to get an opinion from her husband.

"If you prefer to overdo it, then reduce your nature. If you don't like something too much, I'm lucky." The answer is relaxed, but the heart of the wife.

"All right, I get it." Said Afna, then immediately got up from her seat and looked for clothes that were appropriate for her husband and herself to wear. Many times Afna chose clothes for her husband and herself, but she did not get what she thought was simple and harmonious.

"Here you take whichever one I wear. I'm not a top artist, nor a famous person." Said Zayen who was getting tired of watching his wife who was choosing clothes for him.

"I'm sorry, if I've made you wait for me so long."

"It's okay, I know that. You want to make my appearance as cool as possible, don't you?" Zayen replied while turning off his laptop, while Afna just smiled shyly.

"It's clothes for you, just like you asked. If you feel uncomfortable, you can choose another."

"Whatever your choice, I won't replace it. Here, I'm wearing his shirt. And you, quickly change your clothes."

"All right, we're on the bike, right?"

"Do we have a car?" ask Afna back.

"ah! yeah, we don't have a car. Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. Seriously, I didn't mean to piss you off." The answer felt guilty for what he said, while Zayen just smiled. He never bothered with the words of his wife. Zayen can understand his wife's attitude, just feel guilty and apologize for it is much better.

Deftly, Zayen was well-groomed with his appearance. Zayen immediately grabbed his jacket which was in the sofa. Afna herself is still busy tidying up her appearance. Although with his simple appearance, Afna tried to look neat.

"Darling, I'd like to heat up the bike. If you're done with everything, don't forget to lock the room and the front door." The orders of the husband, Afna nodded while focusing in front of the mirror.

Zayen while heating the motor while wiping it, so as not to look dirty. When he was squatting, there was a car coming into his yard. After that get out of the car without Zayen realizing the arrival of the person.

"Sorry, Sir. Excuse me .." he said in surprise.

Zayen immediately looked back, then immediately rose from his position.

"Who are you, huh?" ask Zayen curiously.

"Ooh! sorry, Mister. It looks like we will be riding the bike, again I say thank you. I apologize, if my wife and I prefer to ride a motorcycle." Answer Zayen as best you can.

"Related, Sir? if you want to drive a motorcycle?" ask the driver for a definite answer.

"I'm sure, sir. Better, please leave this place. Because soon I'll be leaving with my wife."

"Good, Sir. Then excuse me."

"Yes, Sir. Thanks in advance, greetings to my mom and dad. We'll be leaving soon, don't worry about us."

"Yes, Mr. .." he answered and left, and immediately returned to the Danuarta household. While Zayen immediately turned off the engine motor, it was enough to heat the motor.

At that moment, apparently the wife had come out of the house and locked the door.

"Darling, I'm ready. Oh yeah, I heard you talking to someone. Who's coming here? is that your friend, the Viko." Say it and ask.

"Not Viko, but the driver from your family.

Just got home, came here to pick us up. But I refused, I stayed in my mind. I'm more comfortable using mine, it's better for me. Not that I don't want to receive attention from your family, but I am a husband. I still have my pride, and it will never falter. Except, the one who came here was my own family. I won't reject it, I'm still thinking about it over and over." Answer explains.

Afna who heard the explanation from the husband, her heart was captivated by the principle of her husband is so strong.

"You really are my dream husband, you really have a soul of responsibility and also have a very strong stance. I hope, hopefully, our boys will have traits like yours." He said and smiled fluffy.

"Don't overdo it in praise, not good. If we are entrusted with the trust of both girls and boys, we continue to teach them about kindness. As much as possible, we keep away from bad nature." Answer reminded.

"Here you go, don't talk about it first. We'd better leave, how late are we?" Say again.

"ah! yes, I forgot." The answer, while Zayen immediately boarded the bike, as well as Afna. Sitting behind her and hugging her husband, then leaning her head on her back.

Zayen immediately launched his bike at medium speed, while Afna was still in position. Both look very harmonious, even though only capitalized on simplicity.

Not felt, both of them traveled quite far. However, neither Afna nor Zayen felt tired. Both of them enjoyed their journey. Without both realizing it, it was now in front of the main gate. Both guards were confused to find the guest with a very simple appearance. Plus do not recognize Afna or Zayen, the two guards are so noisy and asked questions.

"How's this? I was afraid of receiving a guest wrongly. Not that there is no disbelief, but fear there is a mode." Said the security guard a little worried.

"Yes, I'm scared too. Did we ask the Master first, yes."

"Yes, I want to ask inside. You prevent it first, don't force it to enter." He said, then immediately met the homeowner to get the right answer, he thought.

Zayen who understood from the attitude of the security guard, just be patient to wait until the opening of the gate. Zayen understood the rules of the owner of the house, he tried to be patient. Neither did Afna, nor did she dare to comment.