
Unlike the one in the dining room, Rivan was grunting when what he expected did not materialize. Even more, the woman he likes has now become the wife of his own cousin.
It was so short to know Zevila, and no longer have the freedom time like before. Go play, go for a walk, and enjoy the fun together. Whereas now, he can only pay attention to the woman he likes like a living statue that has been owned by his Master.
"Zevila, can I fight for you?" he murmured while stirring the soup in the bowl.
Not immediately spent, it was lost already his appetite. Also, to the point of not realizing that Razan was sitting in the dining room.
Rivan who realized the figure of his brother who was sitting in front of him, was shocked.
"Sister Razan, when did you sit there?"
Razan smiled when she heard Rivan's question.
"Since your soup has been stirred, why? you got a problem?"
"Nothing, just can't sleep anymore. Razan herself isn't sleeping? it's this malem." The answer.
"Yes, right, it's been a really good night. If so, I'm going back to my room." Razan said and rushed to the kitchen to return the bowl of soup she had eaten with her wife.
Then, Razan returned to the room for a break. So did Rivan, as did going back to his room.
When Razan opened the room door, she saw the wife who had slept on the sofa.
"Hurry this child sleeps, pretend what really is this child's sleep?"
Razan checked on his wife who was seen sleeping on the sofa. When his breath feels calm, and also like not made-up, believe if his wife is already asleep. Seeing his wife feeling uncomfortable, Razan lifted her body and moved to her bed.
"It's a small child, but it weighs for mercy." He muttered while lifting up his wife's body.
With a reflex, Zevila wrapped her hands right around the nape of her husband's neck. Nahas, his legs actually tripped when he wanted to lower his wife on top of sleep. As a result, Zevila's body was crushed by her husband to make Zevila aware of her sleep. Slowly opened his eyes, and now looked at each other.
Heart rate follow irregular, beating very fast. The gaze of Raza and Zevila was equally as washed away by the circumstances. Which normal man is not tempted by conditions such as ready to prey.
Zevila, who was hypnotized, closed her eyes. Either thinking or just getting carried away. How not to get carried away, the situation is quiet, and also the position that is ready the body, making Zevila like can not dwell anything.
"Aw!" pekik Zevila who actually got a pat on the cheek.
"Don't get bawdy, sliding splinter, I'm sleepy, want to sleep."
"Yeah! yes yes yes, very restful Kak Razan, make this a sultry person." Zevila immediately rolled to have distance from her husband, and also grabbed the bolster and used as a hugging tool.
"Be careful what you say, falling in love can be your infection." Ledek Razan while confirming her sleeping position.
"But! really smart, will not fall in love with Razan. Have a plus aja not, who there also like to make upset." Zevila put on her pouting face.
"Well, I'm going to sleep. If you need a hug, I'm ready to warm up your body" Razan said, closing her eyes.
Zevila herself put on an annoyed face while turning her lips by turning her gaze to her already closed husband.
'Damn it I have, have a husband but make irritated continue. I made sprains, still restless. Look at it later, I'll stick to my goal, get rid of you and make you suffer from the beginning.' Zevila's unshakable mind with the goal of becoming Razan's legal wife, namely for revenge.
Due to the drowsiness that is so difficult to control, finally both eyes give up, then sleep curled up and hug the bolster.
Razan herself slept with her hands crossed over her chest, and they both slept soundly until morning greeted by the warm sun.
Slowly, Zevila began to move her fingers as she began to awaken from her sleep. Feeling that something was strange for sure, Zevila continued to palpate while gathering her consciousness.
Zevila immediately glared as she hugged her husband, shocked and surprised for sure. Moreover, one of her legs overstimulated her husband, among the embarrassment there was also a slight upset.
At that moment, Zevila immediately stepped aside. But unfortunately, Razan immediately pulled his wife's body and hugged her.
"I'm still sleepy, accompany me to sleep first. Don't protest too much, you understand?"
"But-but, I'm going to the bathroom, kebelet." Persuade Zevila to avoid her husband.
Razan immediately released him, and pushed his wife's body.
"Here if you want to go to the bathroom, just be careful if you just want to avoid." Razan looked at her wife with a scary look.
"I-i-iya," Zevila replied as she got out of bed. Razan herself changed her position to sit back, then grabbed her phone that was on the nightstand, right next to her.
Zevila who was already in the bathroom, urinated hastily, and continued washing her face, as well as others. After that, he rushed out.
When she came out, she did not find her husband in the room.
"Where is he?" he murmured while observing at every corner.
Not seeing her husband's whereabouts, Zevila opted out of the room, instead adapting to the Wigunanta family's residence.
When he stopped under the stairs, Zevila dyed, hoping that there was something he could talk to.
"Mom, Ma'am, Ma'am, wait, where's the kitchen?" call Zevila and ask.
"The kitchen's right there, miss. Sorry before, what's the need, Non? because Mr. Razan forbids Miss to be in the kitchen, so Miss lives tell the waiter or other assistants," he replied.
"What! can't go to the kitchen? how it is, time' can not enter the kitchen. There's a Boss Ma'am's, want to take a drink, can't it?"
The home assistant shook his head.
"I'm sorry, miss, I still can't. From now on, I'll accompany Miss anywhere, and it's only time to rest Miss I'm staying."
With a feeling of annoyance, Zevila wanted to feel like protesting with her husband. However, it is also useless because the results will be nil.
"Sort of in the fairy tale country, there should be an assistant at my every step, oh! no." no."
Zevila let out her breath violently, giving up her only path. Rebelling is free, he thought.