
After Alfano entered the wife's room, he did not see Asmara but heard the sound of water rustling in the bathroom.
"Hunting very fast he immediately took a bath, I should dong because my body is sultry" chirped Alfano who realized his wife was bathing. He also remembered that in the room Asmara had no clothes because he put everything in his room. He quickly entered his house through the connection door and immediately took his suitcase which he put in the room he used for himself to rest.
"Fortunately, my mother has entered the room" Alfano relieved when she returned to Asmara's room while carrying her suitcase without being caught by Bu Laras.
With a heartbeat that is still irregular because of running and nervous, Alfano chose to lay his body on the bed Asmara. A few minutes later, Asmara came out of the bathroom wearing a home dress but not a regular negligee.
The woman who had looked fresh, tried to call her husband to take a shower immediately because he knew Alfano must feel uncomfortable with his sticky body due to sweat.
He walked over to the bed and dried his hair with a towel.
"Mas, wake. I've taken a shower" call Asmara.
Alfano immediately opened his eyes and sat his body on the bed and turned to his wife who looked charming with wet hair.
"You're teasing me, aren't you?" ask Alfano defiantly.
Asmara felt that she was ordinary and had no intention to tempt her husband and raised his eyebrows in surprise with Alfano's absurd question.
"What do you mean flirt, Mas? I just woke upyou said tease" muttered Asmara.
"Well, you wear a dress that has a wide cleavage, continues to cool wet hair in front of me until it shows your neck that level and white. You tortured me yes" said Alfano as if he was a victim.
"Yes your mind is what you ask to wash. Her name is also pregnant people, yes definitely like to wear a dress that is oversized and not crowded in the body" said Asmara defending himself.
"Hmmmm, you can wear a dress like this when I have. If it's not me, you can't use it, understand?" alfano's orders arrived as a possessive husband.
Asmara did not understand Alfano's change, she chose to walk to her dresser without answering her husband.
Alfano was also upset because of Dicuekin Asmara. He got out of bed and walked over to his wife who started drying her hair with a hairdryer.
"Here I help" asked Alfano when he stood behind Asmara and could see the reflection of the two of them through a fairly large makeup glass.
"You why the hell mas? So strange. Take a shower" Asmara ordered.
"Yes I took a shower but I got rid of your hair first" forced Alfano while extending her hand beside Asmara.
"Nih husband kambet what the hell is very good with his wife" Asmara inner feeling astonished but seneng also in the attention of Alfano.
"You mean yes, I didn't tell" Asmara said and gave the hairdryer to her husband.
Alfano smiled victoriously as he began to turn on the hairdryer for his wife.
"She is also adept at getting girls' hair, are not many women already treated with her?" suddenly the inner Asmara becomes suspicious of Alfano's good intentions.
"Don't think weird - weird. I can get tired of this hair because I was a teenager often ngeringin sign Alfani at home because because 2 him, we are often late to school. Even when we were in school until we graduated from High School, if Alfani shampooed in the morning he must have said mami papi and I so fitting I finished nyiapin barang2 for school, then I finished nyiapin barang2 for school, I went to Alfani's room to get her hair and my mom came to the room to bribe us both for breakfast before school" obviously Alfano without being asked but could see the expression of romance from the reflection of the glass if being sad and thinking about something.
Hearing the explanation from her husband, as if she would feel Alfano could read her mind and heart and smile while looking at the man behind her painstakingly drying his hair.
"Ready, Madam" said Alfano, confirming the order of the wife.
They also laughed together because they remembered the behavior of each other who called each other with the call of Mr and Madam.
With the better relationship between the husband and wife, they are no longer awkward to interact with.
Alfano's painstaking and tender hand holding his wife's hair, could dry it out to satisfy Asmara.
"Well, you're great. It's like in the salon aja my hair so you wavein too" praised Asmara when Alfano finished his duties and put the hairdryer on the dresser of the wife.
"Yes dong, who used to be a talented and handsome young CEO like me is second to none. Moreover, I am your husband who is also amazing you should be proud" arrogant Alfano but intend to joke with Asmara while pinching the female pipit in front of him.
"Mas, how to pinch the cubit anyway? Are you starting to play physically?" asmara Protest.
"Hihi, howling with my wife this one. I do not imagine, 2 days the same you I have fallen in love.." said Alfano cut off because he almost declared love. The man's expression was instantly silent and stiff in place.
"Ouch, the lethargy" inner Alfano realized his indiscretions.
Asmara immediately turned her head back and eyed her face looking at the face of the husband standing behind her.
"Will he find love so soon?" inner Asmara with a gaze still full of question marks.
"Nextin mas, what's the piece?" amorous Goda with a smirk smile.
Alfano's face, which had been flushed with embarrassment, chose to walk to the bed and lay down himself on the grounds tired of driving out.
"Udah, I want to sleep first. Later adzan mahrib bagunin" said Alfano with a stiff tone and sounded haughty, then closed his eyes.
Asmara smiled with satisfaction, although the husband had not fully expressed love, but Alfano's slip was already in that direction. Moreover, it has come out the word "falling in love" if not in love" the pregnant woman's inner smile with her own smile while staring at Alfano's back.
"Can't mas sleep this afternoon" said Asmara because from his understanding, said people sleep afternoon is not good for health and sanity.
"Hmmm, just a moment" bargained Alfano who was still not asleep turned out.
"Yaudah, I know I'm tired. But actually 10 minutes more has been the magrib, mas later can be dizzy just sleep that fast. Want me to give you a temporary tired antidote?" asmara said that made Alfano turn his body to look at the wife who was still sitting in front of the dresser.
"What's the antidote?" ask Alfano.
"Hmmm, what do you want ? Answer first" said Asmara trying to make the husband curious about what he will do.
"Yaudah rather than dizzy because you just sleep for a while, mending you make me not tired anymore deh. But don't be weird, you know" said Alfano with caution but make Asmara smile sweetly.
The woman with her belly stood up from her dressing chair and walked towards the side of the bed where her husband was staring.
"Slide" pinta Asmara displacing Alfano position to give space himself in order to sit his body on the bed while leaning.
Alfano complied with his curiosity and waited for what his wife would do to him.