Not the Ideal Husband

Black Box

Damar arrived at the house where he lived and his wife was right at half-six in the afternoon.

After properly parking the car Damar rushed into the terrace of his house.

Seen the door slightly opened making Damar sigh heavily.

"Ck. My wife is so careless. Is he afraid, if suddenly there are bad people who enter and kidnap him how? Huh, just worry."

Omel Damar while pushing the door that was already open.

"Kriet.." The door screeched slightly when pushed made Damar furrow his eyebrows confused. Moreover, the door feels like something is stuck.

Damar observes more detail down the door. It looked faintly like there was a black object stuck up at the bottom of the door.

Damar furrowed his eyebrows and curiously he picked up an object that had made the door of his house difficult to push.

"What'sthis? Browning?" Damar asked himself while flipping through objects that felt like boxes that were still wrapped in black plastic.

"Ah, let me just bring it in. Maybe it's my wife's chocolate that accidentally fell out of her shopping cart this afternoon." Damar murmured again as he walked inside.

Vaguely smelled the aroma of cooking from the kitchen made Damar who had put on a tired face now look back excited and immediately deflected his steps towards the kitchen.

"Good afternoon.." Sapa Damar right next to Iris's shoulder made the woman turn her head with a shocked expression.

"Good god you're this.." Iris was seen putting on a protest face while rubbing her chest that was pounding hard because she was surprised by the presence of Damar.

"You surprised me to know!" Ketus Iris while turning off the stove and switch to take the bowl that he has prepared and then start pouring the side dish he cooked earlier into the bowl.

"Grep.." A hug felt on her stomach made Iris stop her activities with red cheeks.

"D..Damn it.."

"I'm sorry, yeah.." Lirih Damar interrupted Iris' speech.

"Sorry for what?" Ask Iris in wonder.

Damar said with a tone made more subtle even impressed there is an element of potency.

Iris poked her lips. "Have not spoiled so. You better take a shower there, wouldn't you be hot? Going home from work to the kitchen?"

Damar. "It's been really hot, but after seeing the lady. The stifling sensation I felt suddenly disappeared."

Iris' lips twitched instantly. "What kind of a race is that? Do you intend to woo or joke?" Iris asked with a small laugh adorning her lips.

"You'd better take a Damar bath and after the new bath you come here again. We'll have dinner together. Take a shower.." Tell Iris while pushing slowly Damar's body to get away from nearby.

Damar finally nodded resignedly as his body was thrust by Iris.

With a step back made slow he lowered his head to the floor to take the briefcase that he had dropped before he hugged Iris.

After picking up the bag, the room passed to his room and Iris.

Arriving in the room, Damar put his briefcase on the table then switched to open the suit he was wearing.

"Princess.."

The sound of falling objects makes Damar attention diverted. His gaze looked down looking for what had just fallen out of his suit pocket.

Damar's gaze was fixed on the black plastic-clad object lying not far from his feet.

He crouched down to pick up the thing while muttering.

"This is the thing I found at the door, which I thought was Miss Iris's chocolate." Mumbled Damar while flipping through the object again and observing it in more detail.

"But if the chocolate purchased at the supermarket should not need to be wrapped? Or maybe it's not chocolate?" Damar again asked himself while continuing to observe the object closely.

"It doesn't look like chocolate, I'd better open it to see what's really behind this plastic."

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