
The alarm had been on for a few minutes, but the two people on the bed with the white sprai seemed to still be closing their eyes peacefully. A few seconds later, Ethan opened his eyes slowly.
He rubbed his eyes and was about to move when the time was already showing at half-seven in the morning. Very slowly he pulled his hand which was used as a cushion by the wife. Then open the blanket and get out of bed. But Zoya quickly turned around and hugged the man with her eyes still closed.
Ethan shakes his head, Zoya holds Ethan by hugging him while he pretends to be asleep. "Zoya, it's noon." Ethan pressed his wife's cheek with his index finger.
"Zoya's."
Ethan gets up and sits down, Zoya hugs him in a sitting position, her eyes closed. Makes Ethan laugh at it."Zoya, hey. You don't want me to go?"
"Zoya's."
Ethan sighed, pinched Zoya's cheek in a fit of anxiety. "On the count of three you must wake up!" Ethan is hypnotizing.
"One."
He raised his index finger in front of Zoya's face.
"Two."
"Three."
Seeing the woman reacting, Ethan tickles Zoya's waist, causing Zoya to hug Ethan tightly, drowning her face in the man's chest with her eyes tightly closed. He desperately held a laugh because of the amused he felt. Ethan tickles her until Zoya bites Ethan's chest and makes him complain of pain, stopping his action from tickling Zoya.
"I'm so sorry" said Zoya with a plain face. Looking up at the man who was grimacing because of his bite, his hand held onto his chest.
"It hurts?" zoya asked, her face looking pity at the husband in pain. Ethan nodded.
”That's a punishment because you lied to me yesterday." Zoya's face changed as if without sin. Ethan sighed, lowering his hand from his chest.
"Then, what should I do to you because I've bullied me?" reply Ethan, put on a cynical face.
Zoya turned with her eyebrows clutched. "Salahin is you!"
"I want to get you wrong." Ethan's eyes squealed, the man was suddenly serious and made Zoya unable to pucker.
"What do you think I am?" Ethan brings his face closer to Zoya, slowly but surely until Zoya closes her eyes. He had a bad feeling this morning. Or perhaps she should return to giving an inner living to her husband?
Zoya slowly opened her eyes when there was no movement from her husband like what she had expected. Ethan is at the door. "I'm hungry and need energy to play with you." he said with a corner of his lips raised to end his sentence, opened the door and passed. Making Zoya grieve as if given false hope.
He uncovers a half-cock blanket, fixes his nightgown and gets off the bed following Ethan to the kitchen. He walked up the stairs while tying his hair.
"What cooking?" zoya asked, looking at the man who had prepared the groceries. Ethan looked at the woman for a moment.
"Mmm, easy cooking."
"Fried rice?"
"Want to?"
Zoya nodded, rushed over to Ethan and saw what her husband was doing. "We don't have rice?" ethan asked, Zoya shrugged her shoulders. For a few days he did not come home and knew nothing.
"You're home."
Etham was silent, staring at the ingredients to make fried rice. "If so I cook rice." Zoya offers herself. Ethan squinted. "Can you?"
"Easy." said Zoya, walking towards the pantry and looking for where their rice supplies are usually stored. Ethan noticed.
"Where is it?" the woman finally gave up looking and decided to ask. Ethan smiles, making Zoya misbehave and grumble.
"That's not telling you!" Zoya opens one of the closet doors on top of it, but Ethan's hand is already ahead of her. It makes the woman go silent because Ethan is right behind her. Zoya curses her rumbling heart adjacent to Ethan, overdoing it as if this was her first contact with the man.
Zoya slowly turned around with a lowered face. Ethan's face was right in front of him, in Zoya's heart grumbling. Ethan is watching too many dramas because he acts as if he is the main actor.
Ethan smiles at the woman, bows his head slightly and lands a brief kiss on Zoya's lips. The woman looked at him.
"Morning kiss." said Ethan, winking his eyes. Zoya is secretly grieving, though she can't help but support Ethan's actions just now.
Zoya washes the rice as necessary, while Ethan cuts off some vegetables, both of them in close proximity, occasionally stealing glances. When the eyes of the two meet, the two people smile at each other like two people who are in the middle of a kasmaran.
Ethan continues his carrot cutting activities, his smile never goes away. It turned out to be this beautiful, when her love was avenged.
**
These few days Zoya has been back preoccupied with filming her commercial. Some of the fixed entry offers he received and his schedule will be adjusted by Selin. Zoya wants to keep herself busy. As for the film's offer, he declined for a while.
"This abbuse just went home?" ask Selin. looking at the watch on the wrist that has shown at 15:55. He drank his water and saw Zoya who was silent.
"You sick?" selin asked as soon as she saw Zoya's pale-looking face. Maybe because of fatigue, during the filming of the ad, he did a lot of re-take because of mistakes made by some crew, making him several times tired sigh.
"Just a little."
"Mbak, will say. If the diet is irregular, this must be because of your irregular diet, right?" Selin opened the bottle and handed it to Zoya. Zoya accepts and says thank you. Zoya's appetite is slightly increased and make her weight gain, so she goes on a diet, at least so that her body feels lighter, Ethan also often scolded her for it.
"Have you eaten?" ask Ethan. He just got back from the agency. Kissing Zoya's forehead, who was sitting staring at the television, sat down next to her.
"Udah."
Ethan. "Don't lie, if the diet doesn't have to be outrageous, your body is already good without diet." the man's eyes point to his wife's body.
Zoya screeches. Stare annoyed at the husband who speaks at will. Ethan stretches his hand on the shoulder of the sofa, when viewed from the front or back, the man's hand as if he was holding Zoya. "Have you met Arasy?" ethan asked later, Zoya turned her head. Shaking head.
"Why is he causing trouble again?"
Ethan smiles, admitting that what Zoya said is true. Arash too often makes trouble. Like the present moment, for example.
"He wants to leave the entertainment world."
"Huh? Why?" Zoya suffocates in shock, Ethan shrugs. He had just heard the news from Randy who heard firsthand the talk of Arasy with Rachel.
"Lack of knowing."
"You're her brother, you ask!"
"I don't want to interfere, that's his business."
"I'm not asking you to interfere, Hubby. I'm just asking you what the ales are." said Zoya. Ethan nodded his head. Then looked at Zoya, making the woman astonished.
"What do you think makes Arasy want to leave?"
"M." Zoya put her index finger on her chin. "Because it's bosen!" Ethan turned his head with a look of wonder, then laughed and landed elusan on the top of Zoya's head.
"Arasy has been around for too long in the entertainment district. Let him rest."
Zoya nods, confirming what Ethan said if Arasy really needs a break.
"Than," call Zoya after being quiet for a long time and think about something. Ethan just turned his head, letting the woman talk.
"You don't care if I'm in the entertainment world?" he looked at the man in a straight line. Ethan smiled thinly.
"If I tell you to stop, you want to recede?" Swab one side of Zoya's face gently, he said no less gently.
"No." Zoya said innocently, immediately made Ethan's facial expression turn flat and finally the man cut off their gaze that had been created with a friendly. Zoya laughs, turning Ethan's face back to him.
"You want me out of the entertainment world?"
Ethan shut up for a second.
"You're jealous that I'm filming with another guy?"
"Jealous?" Ethan sneers.
"Yes I'm jealous!" go without consideration. Zoya smiled, pleased with the honesty of her husband.
"You don't want to lie." Zoya praised, cupping both sides of Ethan's face and pecking the man's lips long enough, making Ethan peck with his wife's unexpected actions.
Afterwards the woman took a seat and refocused on an event she was watching. Ethan looked at her, grabbed the woman's hand and held it. Zoya turns her attention to her husband.
"I'm not going to forbid you to do anything you like." said Ethan sincerely, smiling and then tucking the back of Zoya's hand, the woman just stared at him expressionlessly.
"Why did you become a husband, anyway, so good, anyway?"
"Because you're my wife."
"Ohh, so if it wasn't me. You're not gonna be this good?"
Ethan frowned. "Since I fell in love with you, I've decided that I'm only going to marry you."
"Only you can be my wife."
"And from that, don't disappoint me."
This time Zoya smiled, she nodded and hugged Ethan. The man is still the same. Always full of unexpected surprises.
TB
I didn't get up because I was back on the second foot after a week or so of stories there, I was still in school and had to do chores. Besides, I also need to rest.
Sorry and understanding, well:")