
I don't know what time it was, until I finally woke up to hear the sound of knocking on the door repeatedly. I faintly heard someone's voice from behind the door.
"Master"
Looks like a waiter, I look to the side, Mr. Marvel is still fast asleep. I was confused because I did not have clothes, I finally grabbed a white towel that was scattered on the floor because it was thrown carelessly by Mr. Marvel during an impromptu sport earlier. With a slight pain in my core, I moved to open the door.
Clamps!
It turned out to be true, a servant was standing with a large suitcase in his hand.
"Sorry my lady interfered, I was ordered by the big lady to deliver the clothes in this suitcase" the maid explained.
"Ah, yes thank you." I said with a friendly smile.
"Then excuse me, miss" said the waiter. I just nodded in agreement.
I took the suitcase and unpacked it looking for clothes I could wear. I was overwhelmed by what I saw, the clothes were all looking good. I'm sure it must be expensive, did Mama Inggrid buy it? I smiled faintly as I remembered my mother-in-law who was so kind.
I hurriedly chose sleeping pajamas with long arms, deliberately, because I was used to clothes that could warm my body while sleeping. After that go back to the bathroom to clean my body that feels very sticky. I closed my mouth in shock when I saw the reflection of my face in the mirror, the many stamp marks and artwork made by Mr. Marvel around my neck and chest. That's hot!
But a moment later, my cheeks met red as I imagined the scene that had crossed my head. I gently touched my lips, closed my eyes and blushed again. I giggled myself in front of the mirror, ish ODGJ real money!
Satisfied giggling and mesam-mesem, I immediately took a shower, I took a bath for a while and then flushed my body under the shower. Fresh! it feels like my heart is blooming. When I finished, I put on my clothes and combed my hair and polished myself in front of the mirror. Perfect!
I glanced at my husband, he was still asleep, long sleep. My stomach was rumbling, not filled with ammunition since noon. I ventured to wake Mr. Marvel with a slight shake of his body.
"Honey, let's get up first" I whispered slowly in his ear. But Mr. Marvel did not budge.
"iih, let's love waking up first" I said again while shaking his body. Finally, Mr. Marvel opened his eyes and smiled very sweetly, ish, wake up a handsome man for mercy!
Quickly, Marvel pulled my head and gave me a brief kiss on my lips.
"Scented me" he said and softened my nose. After that Mr. Marvel changed his position to sit down.
"What time is this, baby?" ask Marvel.
I glanced at the clockwork. It was 8 p.m.
"Hour 8 nights baby, have a shower, Ratna laper nih" I said impatiently. How impatient, worms writhing me jogged ria asking for ammunition. Mr. Marvel simply shook his head and chuckled lightly, then hurried to the bathroom to clean himself up. When we finished, we headed straight out of the room to the dining table. But when we were held we accidentally ran into Kimberly. Seeing the dislike look from his face, I immediately pressed my arm against him. My instincts led me to show Kimberly that Mr. Marvel was mine.
Mr. Marvel himself looks indifferent, and doesn't really care about Kimberly. I'm so happy, because Mr. Marvel is like keeping my feelings in check. Arriving at the dinner table, it turns out there is mama Inggrid who is pouring her glassy water.
"Hi.. the newlyweds are out of the room" said mama Inggrid with a warm smile.
"Hungry ma, pity Ratna to lemes" said Mr. Marvel while chuckling. Then I quickly pinched his small arm.
"Come-ayo eat, mama until you forget that you have not eaten" asked mama Inggrid.
"That's still watching the same TV as Aunty." point mama Inggrid towards the lounge. Ikhsan was focusing on his two aunts. I breathed a sigh of relief because Ikhsan was not fussy.
"Let's eat first, you must be hungry" said mama Inggrid. I nodded then poured rice and side dishes to pack Marvel followed by pouring it on my own plate.
When I finished, I asked permission for Mr. Marvel to go to Ikhsan because it was too heavy.
"Darling, I'm going to Ikhsan first" my permission.
"All of you, you also want to carry Ikhsan" replied Mr. Marvel. Then we went to the place where Ikhsan was watching TV.
Ikhsan was very happy when he saw me, and then spat out my hug.
"Uluuh... dear mama, has maem not?" my many. Ikhsan just nodded.
"Ikhsan ate a lot of food, he ate a lot" Puja said.
"Thank you Puja, Melodi, take care of Ikhsan" I said sincerely. Melody and Puja nodded together.
"Ikhsan let me sleep with Puja aja kak, let it run smoothly without interruption." Puja bargained. To be honest I felt a dilemma, Ikhsan and Ikhsan were used to sleeping together, I was afraid Ikhsan would be fussy. I glanced at Mr. Marvel.
"Ikhsan let's sleep with us alone, the mattress is spacious really" said Mr. Marvel with a faint smile.
"Sister Marvel sure?" chirps Melody.
"Surely dong, papa would also want to sleep with Ikhsan, would ya sleep with papa?" ask Marvel to Ikhsan. Ikhsan. I feel relieved and happy because Mr. Marvel has a broad heart, not selfish.
"But aunt still miss Ikhsan, Ikhsan boobok sma aunty well, want ya" said Puja while persuading Ikhsan. Ikhsan looked confused.
"Tomorrow aunty has come home, tonight is the same aunt, same aunty Melodi too. Mau yaa.." persuade Puja to Ikhsan. Ikhsan smiled widely, indicating agreement.
I smiled happily, because Puja and Melodi wanted to love Ikhsan. At first, we were fighting each other. I still can't believe that Puja is really back to being my old sister.
"No, leave Ikhsan, if you fuss anther to the upper room" I said.
"Ashia!" said spirit.
After that we watched a movie and talked together, and after feeling sleepy we went back to our rooms.
"Darling, when are we in this house?" I asked Mr. Marvel as we sat on the side of the bed. Mr. Marvel himself is playing his laptop. It seems like he's looking at his work report.
"Tomorrow we'll go back to ******** so dear" replied Mr. Marvel. I breathed a sigh of relief, nothing, I just felt uneasy about one house with Kimberly that seemed to still like my husband. I actually wanted to ask you about Kimberly, but I paused because Mr. Marvel seemed to be focusing on his work.
For a long time I was sleepy and just fell asleep, but after a long time, I felt my body feel like it was electrocuted, it turns out the hands of Mr. Marvel was wandering mischievously in my clothes. And that night was very long because we did it not once, but many times like we were not satisfied.