Not the Ideal Husband

My wife

Iris got down from the taxi in a hasty step, her heart was still beating fast, her breathing was seen up and down irregularly even both eyes and her face still looked flushed. From the look, it was clear that the girl was muffling her emotions.

"Brazed man! How dare he threaten to say I am his and will not let go of me easily. He thinks, who is he!"

"Did he think I'd stay with him? No, not at all!"

Iris nagged herself in front of her yard with a completely irritated look on her face.

Tin...

Tin...

Tin...

The sound of the car horn from the back made Iris terjekerak startled.

"Gosh..!" Scream Iris while jumping to the side.

He saw his car that he had lent to Damar this morning walking into the house. Both of Iris's eyebrows frowned in wonder.

"Tumben, it's still noon. Why is Damar home?" Inner Iris asked herself.

Damar parked his car right in front of the porch of his house and Iris and shortly after the man was seen getting out of his car. With a quick step Iris ran towards where Damar was and aligned their position.

"You're home yet? This afternoon?"

Ask Iris to the point on this figure of her husband.

Damar took off the suit he was wearing and then attached it to Iris's shoulder. He stroked slowly Iris' head while smiling to make Iris ashamed of herself.

"I haven't gone home to work, miss, but just permission to return home for a little while. I finished work earlier to get a quick break and get someone to have lunch together." Damar said in a soft and mysterious tone.

Iris sneered with her lips. "Currently, who is the person you want to take that lunch with?"

Damar looked at Iris inside then rubbed the top of his head again. "Of course with my wife." His words were straightforward without the slightest awkwardness.

Iris again misbehaved with Damar's speech just now. He quickly lowered his grocery bag and hit Damar's shoulder with the origin.

"You're! Since when is it so smart to fight ha? Who taught you?" Iris asked in a pretended suspicious tone.

Damar let out a short sigh hearing Iris's somewhat irritating reply.

"I'm not flirting with miss. I did go home for lunch with my wife and my wife was Miss Iris, so what else is the name?" Asked Damar in a somewhat annoyed tone.

Iris gave a stiff grin with Damar's statement just now.

"Hehe, forgive me yes. You are usually stiff. Rarely like this, I'd feel weird."

"Huh, whatever the lady. But next time I hope the lady will get used to it because if as I and the lady ever agreed we will become a full husband and wife sooner or later. That's even if miss has no desire to leave."

Again Iris beat Damar's shoulder.

"Ish, what are you talking about? I'm not going anywhere. I told you I only wanted to be with you. Where else would I go if I thought you were home."

Damar smiled warmly at Iris's confession just now.

"Thank you for the expression of your heart just now, miss, I hope that you will not be upset about making me home and hopefully I will not disappoint you either."

"We keep our promises, okay.." Iris said like a new ABG in love while raising one of her little fingers in front of Damar.

Damar smiled then greeted Iris's little finger with her little finger.

"I promise you, miss."

"So when are we having lunch?" Iris switched the conversation while lowering her hand from before Damar as well as Damar who did the same.

"We'll have lunch now, miss, it's impossible to delay. My time of rest is over." Damar.

Iris nodded then stepped her feet and prepared to enter the house but not until three steps she stopped again and turned to Damar with a panicked look.

"I haven't cooked for lunch yet. You see.." Iris pointed at her grocery bag.

"I just got home from the supermarket. How'this??"

Damar shook his head while laughing.

"Hah miss, you are. Take it easy, I brought you the lunch I bought earlier. We'll eat the food I just brought."

Iris put on her leg face again.

"Huh, thank goodness." He continued his steps towards the house."

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"I went to work again. Miss be careful at home and if there's anything call me."

Iris nodded in understanding while putting on her sweet smile.

He is currently driving Damar to the door because the man will go back to work.

Iris raised her hand then extended it before Damar making the man look at Iris in surprise.

"What's wrong, miss?" Tamar was confused.

"Sungkem first, let me not be an ungodly wife." Iris was half joking.

Damar developed a smile.

Damar happily extended his hand and was immediately greeted by Iris.

"I'll cook you a special dinner later, not until you have lunch outside."

"Ready wife."

Damar said with a friendly kiss on Iris' forehead.

Iris was speechless with Damar's actions just now.

"Gosh,my heart..."

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