
"Why are you, anyway?" tanya wondered Zoya while following the steps of the husband into the room. Leaving their bewildered prospective domestic assistant on the ground floor.
"You said you agreed with what Mother did for us. You have agreed that in our house there is a housekeeper." Zoya said to the husband who stood with an illegible look. Ethan looks agitated.
"Why did the rich not like it?" sorry again.
"Darling, I agree. But when Mommy says the old woman will be here. Not a young girl." Ethan is emotional. Making Zoya look at the man with squeaking eyes.
"You have a crush on him?" the woman folded her hands on her chest with a more attached look at her husband, making the handsome man frown because he objected to what the wife said.
"Not that, Zoya. I'm afraid you're not happy that the girl is our domestic assistant."
Zoya stared at Ethan for a long time, until she smiled at his white teeth. "Do you think of my feelings?" tanyanya with a silringah look even almost laughed thinking she had assumed all kinds. In the midst of astonishment, Ethan spontaneously nodded.
"Ethan," the woman blinked - rubbing her eyes at her husband, excited over Ethan's treatment of her feelings. Ethan shook his head at his wife's behavior, but as soon as he immediately rushed to hug his wife and landed a kiss on the forehead of his beloved woman repeatedly.
"I'm not papa."
"Somehow I see - look at him well really." he assures the husband. Because really, Zoya sees there is sincerity in Naina's eyes which in the future will help Zoya a lot. Ethan just sighed resignedly, then just nodded his head. In any case, Zoya has already decided and agreed.
On the lower floor of the magnificent house. Naina who was welcome to sit on the sofa in the living room just fell silent. His eyes stared at some of the figurines attached to the wall of the living room. From wedding photos of prospective employers to some of their photo shoots, it looks if the young couple is so happy.
But Naina was confused because the two people had not come back after letting her sit in confusion alone. Before long, Naina got up from her seat as soon as the two people who were in her head arrived. The young girl smiled awkwardly, especially disinclined at her unfriendly-faced master.
"Naina, have you had dinner?"
"You're definitely not going to eat dinner because you're looking for the address of this house. We eat the same, well." take Zoya kindly, impressed pushy because then the woman took off her husband's embrace and took Naina to the dining table.
Ethan tailed behind the two women. Sitting in his chair and staring at the wife who was busy arranging food for Naina who looked still awkward mingling with them. Ethan understand.
"I should have done this, ma'am." said Naina, it was bad to feel served by her prospective employer.
"No papa, you haven't officially worked here. So, you're a guest in our house." Zoya replied, handing over the plate she had filled with rice and some side dishes. Naina was only able to smile and say thanks. At first glance he looked at Ethan who still showed a stiff expression to him.
Ethan looks at his wife's plate which is still empty, takes it from Zoya's presence and fills it with rice as well as some side dishes which are all Zoya's favorite foods.
"Thanks hubby." said Zoya while receiving a plate from her husband. For the first time for Naina to see the man smile, even though only a thin smile that is not too obvious when seen at a glance.
"Oh, well, your name is Naina?" asked Zoya between their meals. Ethan only looks at Zoya for a while, then continues to eat without caring about what his wife and the girl are talking about.
"True Ma."
"Don't call Mom, I'm really old, Dad." Zoya slightly joked, Naina smiled faintly.
"You call me Ma'am, my name is Zoya. This is my husband, Ethan. You don't have to be afraid, she's so rich." Zoya's point about her husband is stiff, tsundere, cute and tends to be haughty. Ethan seemed to have no objection to what the wife said. He simply continued eating with his ears open and heard what the two women were talking about.
After eating, Zoya takes care of everything by herself and Ethan helps her, while Naina just sits in her place eating with a bad taste. He takes the initiative to clean the dining table and wash the dishes, or at least help Zoya do it.
But the beautiful woman forbade him and told him to stay seated. So all Naina can do is pay attention to Ethan with Zoya.
Unknowingly, Naina's lips curved up to form a smile seeing the harmony and romance of the young couple before her.
"It won't be over if you keep bothering me, Zoya." In fact, the one who washes the dishes is Ethan, Zoys just accompanies the man and occasionally cooks them.
"No papa, let's stay up. Tomorrow is not finished." said Zoya casually, Ethan smirk. Closer his lips to the wife's earlobe.
"Where if you stay up use a different way. I can't make you walk!" Ethan whispered in a sensual tone. Things that men often do when they tease him.
A moment Zoya pegged with a bristling body. As soon as her husband smiled in satisfaction, he hit the husband's arm.
"Babelle!" frangipani. Ethan just smiles, his job is done, he washes his hands and dries them with a clean rag that Zoya provides. Then took his wife.
"We're sleeping."
"You–" Zoya's brain travels without realizing it.
"It's Zoya's night. You need to rest." Ethan realizes that makes the woman clumsy, Ethan rubbed the top of the head of the wife, and, almost landed a kiss on Zoya's lips if only the wife did not immediately dodge and make Ethan realize that now they are not only the two in the house.
Ethan doesn't like to remember that he has to put things off with Zoya just because there are other people.
"You go to the room first. Later I will follow, I will have to anterin Naina to her room first." said Zoya while holding the woman, waving at Ethan and passing from before the man.
Ethan shook his head faintly looking at his wife. But he obeyed the words of his wife and walked up the stairs to enter his room.
Zoya escorts Naina to the room that the woman will occupy. A room on the first floor. "Sorry well, Mommy gave her a sudden year if she wanted to send art, so her room is not perfect in the finish." said Zoya, not nice to see the dusty room. Because since staying with Ethan, they have no domestic assistants and never clean up parts of the house that have never been visited.
"No papa Ma'am, let me fix it later." Naina said politely.
Zoya nodded - a nod of the head. "Why are you sleeping in the guest room tonight. Let this place be cleared tomorrow, newly occupied." Zoya feels unbearable to let Naina have to clean up the room before resting. Though the girl must be very tired after a long trip and had lost her way several times.
"No papa ma'am, I'm used to it."
"No, I can't do that. Come on," Zoya takes Naina out of the room and closes the door.
"Tonight you sleep in the living room, okay." the woman was half pushy, inevitably finally made Naina nod and obey.
As soon as Naina is delivered to one of the two guest rooms, Zoya enters her room. Her body was so tired, the first thing she saw as soon as she entered the room was her husband who was already asleep.
Zoya stepped towards the bed. Looked at Ethan's peaceful handsome face in his sleep. "She's going to stay up, this is already the first edge of the gini," he bribed while combing Ethan's hair with his fingers. After quite a while, Zoya kissed the man's forehead. Then take the remote and turn off the lights.
Lying her body and drowning her head in the recesses of her husband's neck.
"Night Ethan."
TB