
" Service, this is how the hell why my clothes have not been ironed this one ?." Speak with a high tone.
" I'm sorry I haven't had time yet." Said one of the maids on duty cutting clothes.
" What is mba ? you call me mba ? you crazy ?."
The service can only be down.
" Call me mistress, MADAM GODDESS." Press it again, yes he tried to make it clear that his degree.
" anyway I don't want to know, iron my clothes spout." Impact again.
" Good mistress." Meid was immediately in a hurry to leave to finish his task.
"Oh this is good to be a mistress, can rule at will." He thought, smiling sly.
In the backyard close to the pool, Zahra was busy parsing some of her plants, Yes the beautiful woman was happy to grow crops not even just the flowers she planted, she grew, like the vegetables he planted as he is today, he is cultivating some chili trees and tomatoes that have begun to bear fruit, he said, He said that if you want sambal live pick his shoulder in the back even though the stock of groceries in the refrigerator is never empty.
" Neng ?." Call Arkhan.
" Hem, why would you ?." Smiling sweet.
" What else?.," trying not to be awkward, yes he wants to improve the relationship of the two.
" Guarding again." Answer the facts and brief without a stale vasa "Why, mas need something ?."
" No, I just want to know if Zahra again what afternoon gini." Smiling while stroking Zahra's head covered in hijab.
" Hmm, want to swim together?." Arkhan.
" Huh ? Swim in? afternoon here mas ?."
" Yes, why ?."
" Setting this clock is still a lot of workers who pass by, later if the peacock see me who ya mas know it." Said worried.
" Hmmm, easy business is si, let the mas set yes, you wait here ok."
With resignation Zahra just nodded.
In his heart he wondered what was going on? why did Arkhan arrive sweet to her? Somehow the beatings first when the beloved husband behaved sweetly was not felt, I don't know where the heartbeat was when with Arkhan mas.
But with all her heart, letting her stay on the side, again and again Zahra forgave Arkhan's mistakes, Despite repeatedly making the same mistake, But Zahra still believes her husband is willing to change, can !
" Have you spiked ?." Zahra circulated her gaze and yes the magnificent house already looked deserted "So, let's go swimming." Zahra just nodded.
Zahra followed Arkhan up to the lip of the pool, Arkhan slowly opened the hijab Zahra then threw it away and did not forget also his burly hands had gently caressed Zahra's beautiful back while lowering her Zipper.
Slowly but surely now Zahra was only wrapped in underwear, with her hair beautifully scattered by the afternoon breeze, plus the dim light of orange as natahy began to tire shine in the afternoon.
Really in view of how long his wife's mother won very beautifully with a perfectly maintained smooth white kukitt, pink lips natural and not forgetting the smell of her body is very typical even though the woman rarely uses fragrances, Arkhan continues to stare at Zahra endlessly to make Zahra embarrassed.
" Mad." Oh."
" Well, why neng ?."
" How to look, ashamed to know." Spoiled talk.
" Hehehe, why should he be ashamed, but Zahra's wife is beautiful and her body is good."
" Ih, what the hell." The red cloak looks real on both of his cheeks "Come on fizzle, shame mas." Whimpering.
" Yes yes." While removing the shirt, After slowly going down the stairs of the pool they continued their swimming activities yes, Zahra can swim and occasionally they laugh, for a moment Zahra forgot the big facts she faced.
" Neng, his wife is so beautiful." Praise him while hugging the friendly Zahra in the pool.
" Hehehe, I just regained consciousness."
" Not really, it's been a while." While chuckling and cursing Zahra's smooth back.
" I'm sorry for all the mistakes, sorry for the injuries, must have hurt huh?." in the elusnya long mane while staring at him intensely, but not at all, Zahra who heard the words of her husband was a bit jolted after he looked into the eyes of Arkhan ya who emanated regret, that is what Zahra had so far caught.
" What's wrong mas, Neng understands, but neng also apologizes mas if it can't be the best wife for mas." Arkhan just nodded then pulled Zahra's nape and began to kiss her softly.
Cup
Long enough they wrestled each other's tongues until Zagra hit her husband's chest a sign he was already deprived of oxygen.
" Huh.huh... ." Zahra breathed as much as she could, Arkhan only chuckled furiously at his flushed wife.
There was no intimate continuation after, The two of them just laughed at each other while playing water, So even with Arkhan he seemed to forget the presence of the Goddess, his world was focused again on the beautiful figure before him now, she said, Someone who was once his beautiful world shortly before he himself who brought it down.
Behind the barrier wall there is a Goddess who peeps at the interaction of the two, He does not matter or feel jealous of Zahra, she said, what he fears all the facilities he has now could be when Zahra is taken because she is back to being his only wife. "Impossible, and never will." The monologue goddess growled.