Party In The Future

CHAPTER 32

Slowly the sunlight began to set and change with the moonlight in the dark sky. Ziena woke up from her sleep and immediately prepared dinner for herself and Dylan.

As Ziena was busy cooking, Dylan woke up from his sleep from the smell of Ziena's cooking. She followed Ziena into the kitchen. "what are you doing?" Dylan asked as he opened the refrigerator looking for some water

"cook" Ziena replied without looking

After taking a sip of water Dylan returned to look at Ziena who was busy cooking. "can you cook?" spontaneous questions came out of Dylan's mouth

Dylan had always thought that this girl like Ziena could only drift around like the spoiled girls out there. The usual just ranting, but Dylan was wrong to judge his wife like that because despite Ziena looks like spoiled girls but she is actually an independent girl. Dylan too easily judged a person from his point of view alone and often equated one's personality through his outward appearance.

Ziena glanced at her husband for a while and refocused on cooking. After turning off the stove he moved his cooking into a large bowl and put it on the dinner table. "dylan would like to know if I can cook or not? so please try my own cooking" Ziena answered her husband's question earlier

Dylan began to taste Ziena's soup. Although he was a little hesitant at first, when he tried his first shot, Dylan became hooked to finishing the soup that Ziena made. "what's it like?" ask Ziena

"frozen" Dylan replied briefly with his flat expression

"can't it be more specific? not bad with a flat facial expression can not answer the taste of my cooking mas" Ziena replied without fear

Hearing his wife's reply made Dylan stop eating and turn to look at Ziena for quite a while before answering Ziena's words. "your cooking taste is very fitting and delicious" Dylan replied with a flat expression

"thank you mas" Ziena replied with a sweet smile

Dylan left Ziena who was continuing her dinner. He went to his study to do some of the work that had piled up.

After finishing her dinner Ziena went towards the bedroom. He leaned his back against the bed rest while checking some incoming messages.

Many messages that go into his phone today one of his three friends who invite him to meet tomorrow morning at one of the cafes where they often meet. After answering messages from her three best friends Ziena turned to check the incoming emails from Irfan and Ricko.

Ziena kept checking the incoming emails carefully until she forgot the time. Since it was almost midnight he put his cell phone on the nightstand and walked to the bathroom to wash his face. "it's almost midnight why hasn't Dylan returned yet?" inner Ziena, when not seeing her husband in the room

Ziena turned on the television in her room while waiting for Dylan. He waited for her to fall asleep in front of the television.

At one in the morning Dylan just returned to his room. The first sight Dylan saw when he entered the room was his wife who was sleeping on the sofa. "is she waiting for me?" inner Dylan as his hands tidied up the hair covering Ziena's face

He moved Ziena to the bed and covered her and Dylan walked to the bathroom to wash his face.

After coming out of the bathroom Dylan caught up with Ziena on top of the bed. He tilted his body to face Ziena and brought his face closer to his wife's forehead. Either instinct from which clearly Dylan unconsciously kissed Ziena's forehead for the second time. "why did I kiss her?" dylan's mind was confused by himself

After marrying Ziena he felt that there was something strange about him. For the first time Dylan felt his heart pounding violently as he stared at a woman and that woman was his wife Ziena. Even with Mela his heart never beats like this but he always brushes off if he starts to like Ziena. "it's impossible that I like him who I love is just Mela" inner Dylan convinced himself

"i'd better get to bed soon" he continued, turning his back to Ziena