
the morning sun has shone on part of the earth.The light peeked in through the gap of the curtains of the room of a pair of people who are still diving in the dream.Jira scrunched his face when the sunlight greeted to build.
"astaga, I'm late in the morning" he muttered alone.getting down from the bed to the bathroom to clean up.
it feels clean when the water has washed his beautiful body Jira wearing clothes and approached the big bed where the release of fatigue. "sadly..bagun" panggi Jira gently wake the man who is still sound in his sleep.
the beautiful woman in the floral dress walked towards the window to pull the cloth that blocked the sunlight from entering.
"uuummm. "sad Zafa covered his face with a pillow as the light hit his handsome dashing face.
"wake up baby, it's almost noon mama equally papa must have eaten" explained Jira again pulled a pillow from her husband's face.
"hhmm.he is good" replied Zafa lazy to sit on the bed.
"i've prepared a change of clothes, you take a shower first.I'll go downstairs to help prepare breakfast" said Jira peeked at her husband's cheek and passed away to the dinner table.
"thank God" muttered Jira to find that the table was still not occupied by the house."bik I helped arrange breakfast".
"good non" replied Diah
15 Minutes Fanya and Zavier came down from the room to the dining table and Zafa followed behind. "mom and papa in the morning" Jira smiled sweetly.
"morning dear" answered her in-laws in unison.
"morning honey" Zafa kissed his wife's lips briefly and sat down on the chair.
"this woi is the dining table" cried Tristan who had just appeared. Zafa only nonchalantly responded to his sister.
"please have breakfast" Jira said, helping her husband.
"in two days, papa will announce that ZF Corp will be wholly owned by Zafa" Zavier began to open the chat.
"why sudden pa?" ask Zafa.
"i'm actually going to announce a week after your wedding, but since you and Jira have a problem, you're going to be put off. and Tristan is going to take your current position".
" no need pa, I'm quite accompanied by Zafa" Tristan argued.
"you two have to take care of the company from now on, so you have to work together. papa does not want you to be Zafa's assistant again".
" well pa" replied Zafa and Tristan together.
"congratulations dear and also for Tristan, hopefully ZF Corp will grow under the leadership of both of you" said Jira
"thank you honey" Zafa smiled back.
"congratulations to your children.may you be more successful in the future" continued Fanya.
"thank you ma" replied Tristan.
"what are you, baby? still working?" ask Fanya to her daughter-in-law.
"i'm depending on Zafa mam, in love work permit again or not. how dear?" answer Jira.
"hhhmmm, may but still be my secretary" replied Zafa flatly.
"but I want it in the design division" whined Jira.
Zafa shook his head "be my secretary or not working at all!".
Jira just pouted and continued eating her breakfast the next morning.
"when are you back at Fa work?" ask Tristan.
"in two days, the announcement is over from papa" replied Zafa
Tristan nodded "if that's all I say to the office first. There are some files that must be completed before Zafa moves office" he explained.
"be careful, Tris" Fanya recalled.
"i'm the same Jira also directly pamit mam, pah.we want to go to the penthouse" said Zafa.
"kok rush?" wonder Fanya.
"Jira want to clean up mam, all of you want monthly shopping" replied Zafa.
Fanya escorted the departure of the child and his son-in-law to the depths of the view that the sports car left his yard.
"we shop first yes" pinta Jira and Zafa nodded.
they shop in a mall that is still one building with a penthouse where they live. Jira shopping needs the kitchen because indeed she will cook for her husband.although there is a cooking waitress is her duty as a wife.
the waiter will only come on duty from 9am cleaning the house and laundry duties home in the afternoon before Jira and Zafa return home from work. Jira does not want the privacy of her household to be disturbed because there is a waiter.
finished buying the needs of the household. Jira and Zafa had lunch at one of the restaurants in the mall. They felt full after the lunch and took a private elevator to the top floor of their magnificent residence.
"i put groceries in the fridge first" Jira said
Zafa nodded "i'm in the workroom first, there's an email Tristan sent" Zafa replied, peeping at his wife's forehead.
in his study, Zafa called Tristan.
tut...
📱ia fa, what is it...?
📱gue wants you to investigate Jira's past, who her parents and family are...
📱aneh lo, wife herself suspected...
📱gue does not suspect, there is only something strange, something covered...
📱apa you asked about yesterday...
📱that's why I want you to investigate about Jira's parents...
📱ok...
their phone connection broke, and Zafa checked some of the emails that Tristan sent. 30 minutes he went out looking for his wife's whereabouts in the kitchen.Didn't find what he was looking for Zafa stepped up the second floor to the room.
"apparently sleeping" muttered Zafa who also laid himself on the mattress hugging his wife's body tightly to dreamland.
in the afternoon Jira woke up to find Zafa who was also asleep hugging him. Slowly Jira took off her husband's embrace.Descended from the bed and went to the kitchen to cook dinner.
40 Minutes Jira struggled in the kitchen with food ingredients.cooking sincerely and lovingly for the husband. now just wait for the vegetables to ripen.
"you are here" exclaimed Zafa hugging his wife from behind.
"astaga, you're a habit" surprised Jira holds a chest.
"is the cooking ripe?" tanya Zafa kissed Jira's neck which was plastered because her hair was tied up.
"already" Jira turned off the stove fire and turned around. "bring aside I want this cuisine on the table".
" kiss first"
"later, put on some clothes! we'll have dinner" take Jira.
Zafa smiled seductively and then lifted his wife's body onto a large dining table made of natural stone that must have been expensive.
"i want an appetizer here first" whispered Zafa in Jira's ear.
"don't be crazy" Jira cried pushing her husband's chest.
"why? it's just the two of us." Zafa's mischievous hands began to explore his wife's body.
"Zaf... "Jira's mouth was silenced by Zafa********* his wife's lips. Zafa's fantasies were indeed wild. that's because he never touched a woman though.then now when having a wife Zafa channel his wild imagination.not wrong they're already halal, kosher, after all where and whenever there is no harm because it is in residence and magnificent and luxurious it is only the two of them.