
Naynay opened her eyes in the morning, she looked up at the handsome face of her husband who was still asleep. Naynay tried to calm down, wanting to see when he would get caught up in his fear. For now, she will make this marriage a therapy to recover her trauma. He did not expect in the least that an Afif would love him.
Naynay got out of bed in a hurry because her nausea was already unstoppable. Sensing that someone was nipping at her neck, Naynay turned her head and found her husband beside her. His face instantly paled after taking out everything he had eaten earlier. Naynay's hand rested on the sink so that his body did not fall due to limp.
"Still, brother," said Naynay softly as he stroked his temple, his head feeling very dizzy.
"No school today." Afif turned Naynay's body to face him, also holding his wife's body.
"But today's test number sharing, brother." Puppy eyes have been launched to allow school.
"Don't try to seduce me with those eyes!" Afif rubbed Naynay's face with his right hand, closing his wife's eyes.
"Sister, Nay can go to school, right?" Grasping Afif's hand unconsciously. "Ahh, sorry." Take off his hand.
"You can go to school, but there's a condition." Smile thinly while folding both hands on the chest.
"What's the condition?" asked Naynay who did not want to be banned from going to a school that only stayed less than two months away.
"Clean yourself first, I'll let you know later." Afif came out of the bathroom with a big smile.
Naynay quickly undressed and cleaned herself. Vomiting is time-consuming, and plus the terms of Afif that may be more time-consuming later.
Twenty minutes later, Naynay came out through the dressing room. The uniform is complete and neat. Now just do the terms that her husband will say. Naynay sees Afif sitting on the couch playing his phone. She approached and sat down next to her husband, but slightly moved away.
"Dry!" Afif put his phone on the sofa and looked at Naynay flat. His wife approached and sat down with him.
"Good!" Patting his thigh.
'Why sit there, anyway?'
Doubtful, but Naynay stood up and was instantly pulled by her husband. Now he was sitting on Afif's lap with his body facing each other. Naynay's eyes were tightly closed to neutralize his heartbeat. Either because of fear, or something else. Afif's hands were already curled beautifully on her waist.
"Sister..." Her lips were covered with index fingers by her husband.
"Do you want to go to school or not?" Asked while gently rubbing Naynay's lips. Of course his wife nodded.
"Kiss me first, then you can go." Afif raised the corner of his lips looking at Naynay's surprised expression.
"don't want? Then you can't go to school anymore" said Afif lightly. Naynay was shocked to hear her husband's threat. She can't go to school anymore? Ohh, no!
"Nay wants to." Finding a safe way, even if it harms him.
"alright. Kiss here, here, and here!" Afif pointed at both his cheeks and lips. Naynay brought her face closer.
Right cheek... Cup
Left cheek... Cup
There is one more, the lips. Naynay hesitates to kiss her, but she has to go to school. And finally his lips touched Afif's lips. Not wasting a chance, Afif held back Naynay's nape and kissed his wife's lips gently. A shocked Naynay tries to push Afif in the chest.
"Look, your face is flushed." Afif rubbed Naynay's wet lips with his thumb. His wife was just silent with her face flushed like boiled shrimp. His heartbeat was even like the sound of dozens of horses running.
"You want me to carry it down? Come on then!" Afif stood by holding Naynay's body from falling.
"Sir, get down Naynay!" Screeched Naynay out of fear and the position of this shameful koala sling.
Afif sat back on the couch holding Naynay.
"Just wash your face, will you accompany me in the shower?" His right hand had already clenched his wife's cheek.
It's a fucking lie. Never mind taking a shower, he has done sports. Afif is accustomed to waking up at dawn, doing all his obligations and exercising. After taking a bath, she lay down and pretended to be asleep to wait for Naynay to wake up.
"Sister, Nay is going to school." Putting his face back.
"All right, I'll take you. Now, let's get down for breakfast!" Afif released his hand wrapped around Naynay's waist, so his wife immediately stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.
Afif walked out of the room first, leaving Naynay who was picking up his bag and phone. Just so pretentious romantic, now his wife is left behind.
Naynay catches up with Afif, who is waiting for him on the stairs while leaning against the stairs. When Naynay got in front of him, Afif pulled his wife's hand to be safe as she went down the stairs. Naynay felt strange with this Afif attitude, sometimes indifferent and sometimes gentle. His heart is wishy-washy, yes.
Mr. Hen was already waiting at the very bottom of the stairs, welcoming and escorting his young master and miss to the dining room. Breakfast was ready on the dining table, as well as warm ginger tea requested by Afif earlier when Naynay was taking a bath.
Qiara who had already come first, snorted annoyedly seeing her kayak coming with the girl she disliked. He couldn't protest anything because Afif didn't care about it in the least. Eating quietly and leaving after his breakfast was up, that was all he could do.
In the car, Naynay sat with Afif in the back. Who is the driver, certainly Ryan who still works on this holiday. During the trip, Naynay just sat still. The frozen man beside him was also just silent, sitting with his legs folded and hands busy with his cellphone.
"Thank you, brother." Naynay grabbed Afif's hand and got out of the car right after. Leaving her husband, who was rubbing his eyes with his hand still hanging in the air after being kissed by his wife.
"Hey! I haven't let him out." Annoyed when he realized his wife had entered the school gate.
"Maybe Miss Nay is still unfamiliar with your presence, Young Master." Ryan started driving the car back home.
"Here you go, I'm just responsible." Afif was again busy with a flat object in his hand. Hey, Dude! That kiss this morning wasn't your responsibility, was it?
While at school, Naynay is sitting in his chair with Rania and Rosi. They are also busy with their respective mobile phones. One was replying to a message from her husband, one was busy checking online shop skincare, and the other was checking her endorsenic email.
"Eh, will we perform as well?" rosi looked at her two best friends.
"No kids show, we don't have to show." Naynay looked at Rosi for a while before switching back to her phone. Both of his friends agreed.
Today, the school gives first and second graders the freedom to wear music facilities. This is a form of support for third-graders in order to passionately pass their exams.
As usual, the three of them will always be asked to perform to show off their rapp abilities. The three girls will only sing songs from boyband Stray Kids, so that the boys suddenly fans with the eight members.
Singing a song called Hellevator, Naynay and his two best friends were trending in the school group. All the people who were in school were very familiar with Naynay's social media, but they did not find an account with the girl's name and profile picture. Only Rania and Rosi know.
In his study, Afif smiles at a video sent by Ryan's man. The man suddenly had emotions since Naynay was beside him. Seeing the video of Naynay who was rapp-rapp, his smile was already too handsome. Ryan was confused.
"He's not pretty, but cute." Murmuring while replaying the video that is three minutes long so many times.
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