Not the Ideal Husband

The Unexpected Arrival

At about four in the afternoon, Damar came out of the office to the outside gate.

Seen a taxi that he had ordered was stand by waiting for his arrival.

Damar also entered the taxi, without realizing if someone who also followed him entered from the next door.

"Brakk." The sound of two doors clashing makes Damar aware if not only he who just entered.

With reflexes he turned his head back and immediately frowned when he saw the figure sitting next to the steering chair.

"Miss Imel? Why are you here?" Asked Damar confused as well as immediately put on a hostile face.

Imel who was asked with a hostile face just showed off a sweet smile on Damar.

"My car broke Damar. Anyway, why? Is there a prohibition for me to take a taxi? There's no, is there?"

Damar shook his head, making Imel again smile happily.

"Then do you mean I can take this taxi?"

Damar exhaled violently.

"Just as for the lady." The answer is indifferent.

Damar then turned to the taxi driver and asked permission to move to the front seat. After that he asked the driver to deliver it first to a cafe located not far from where he lived.

Meanwhile, Imel who was in the back seat could only snatch because he was annoyed with Damar's blatant attitude away from him.

"Basar brazen kere man!! Look at it later, you'll be sorry for having done this teaching to me."

Inner Imel while throwing her gaze out the car window.

A few seconds passed, the atmosphere in the car really felt quiet until when the car stopped at a red light, Imel's gaze was glued to one car that stopped not far from where their car stopped.

From a distance not so far away, Imelda frowned when she saw the figure in the car.

"As familiar as you know, but who is it?" Inner Imel murmured. "Ah, I remember that he was..." Imel did not continue his muttering but a sly smile immediately emanated from his face.

"An unexpected arrival at the perfect moment.." Imel continued after the car was running and the license plate of his car had been remembered.

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"Tin..." The notification sound from Iris's phone made the girl who was reading the daily magazine in the living room chair divert her antennae from the magazine and took her phone to see who sent her the message.

+62856.xxxx..

"Hallo baby..."

"I'm in Indonesia right now, is there time to meet?"

Iris's eyes instantly rounded. Rush he presses the profile feature of the owner of the number to determine who the owner of the number.

And after reading the name listed in the bio, Iris' heart rate instantly stopped for a few seconds while rubbing her eyes repeatedly.

"Cannot be. Ardo is in Indonesia??" Iris murmured in her disbelief.

Not to be surprised by Iris. The sound of the doorbell ringing makes him inevitably have to move to open the door and it turns out..

"Eh,Damar..? You turned out, I guess who." Iris said with a smile on her feet. The nervousness that he felt had not disappeared even though the one who came was Damar, his own husband.

"Why your face, miss? Is there anything strange about my arrival?" Ask Damar in surprise.

"Ah, there's no. Hehe, I.e., I was just surprised. I was reading a book and almost fell asleep, and then you came. So a little surprised and dizzy when he walked in and opened the door." Elak Iris covered her nervousness.

Damar had raised next to his eyebrows looking, but because he did not find anything to suspect he finally just nodded in trust Iris' explanation.

"Alright, then miss rest again because I will also take a shower and clean, it feels like my body is very hot and sticky."

Said Damar while walking in front and opened the shoes he wore on the shoe rack that had been prepared. Not to forget he also took the socks that he was wearing and then took it to the basket near the washing machine for later washing.

Iris who saw Damar was about to enter the room, hastily blocking Damar's body with his body made Damar almost strayed.

"Gosh miss.., you're nodding me.." Damar protested in an annoyed tone.

Iris grinned. "I'm sorry my husband. But you better wait in the living room for a while, let me prepare warm water in the bath for you to take a bath. Okay.., wait here for a second yeah, I promise it won't be long."

Iris rushed into the bathroom ahead of Damar and before long, the sound of water gurgling was heard from behind the bathroom door that was not tightly closed.

Damar waited patiently for a short time, and Iris came out of the bathroom with wet patches in some parts.

Damar could only exhale slowly, he was sure if in there earlier, Iris must have played around with water. That girl was always childish.

"Hand, the water I have prepared complete with candles aroma therapy. You will relax and your workload will be forgotten for a moment if you soak in it." Said Iris with the PD which even sounds like a promotional sales.

Damar only nodded briefly then walked into the bathroom while carrying the towel that he had put on his shoulder.

"The room wait a minute.." Iris shouted again before Damar walked into the bathroom. Inevitably the tall man turned back by putting on a lazy look.

"Moreover miss Iris?"

"Em.., that..,anu. Shouldn't I have prepared it too?" Ask me nervously.

"I.ltu earlier, I read on google he said as a good wife I also have to pay attention to my husband's appearance starting from preparing clothes, so what I can..."

"No need for Miss Iris, for matters of dress let me prepare myself. Miss should just go back out or read a book or do some other work. And thanks for the warm water.."

Continue Damar while re-entering the bathroom and closing the door tightly.

On the other hand, Iris************* his hand is nervously between disappointed and relieved.

Disappointed because Damar has not accepted and forgave him completely, but relieved also because he did not prepare Damar clothes.

"Because actually, I am not ready if I have to hold the interior that must be worn Damar,hi.., just imagine it has been horrified, let alone touch it."

Iris sat down while banging her head and passed back out of the room.

When I got to the door, I heard the doorbell ring.

The iris again cringed in wonder. Not usually there are people who visit his house and Damar especially at this sesore hour, so with a curious step Iris speeded her steps towards the door to see who came.

"Simple..."

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Seriate...

To be continue...

(patience gesss, I want to boom up.But my brain and my eyes can be cooperated. I want it to be ae.., yo wes I don't think it can be word-word anymore..."

Dh lah, bye bye...