That boy is my husband

CHAPTER 2

Safira snorted annoyed, after a few minutes of mastering himself in Alsan's room he moved to open the suitcase he was carrying, Safira wanted to take a bath he was so hot because all day he was so exhausted, so tired, not to mention the makeup polish was still on her face.

Taking a towel and whatever is needed in the ritual bath, Safira stepped in search of the bathroom, but he frowned a little because it turns out there are two doors in this room and even next to each other.

Because it does not know which door is the bathroom Safira tried to ask.

"Hmm, I want to go to the bathroom, which bathroom is it?" Ask Sapphira

A second two seconds to a few seconds later there was also no response from Aslan it made Safira small clucked.

"All right I'll find out for myself" muttered Safira speaking to himself. Safira walks open the first door and it turns out to be true that it was the bathroom.

Safira had been in the bathroom for a long time and he was fascinated by the luxury of this one room, "The rich are different," indeed Safira had never seen such a luxury, really amazed. There was even a very cool bathtub for him.

It was as if he had forgotten the time to pass to himself Safira until he had forgotten that he was in Aslan's room. Safira came out of the bathroom just with a towel covering his body part of the chest until the thigh area did not forget the dirty clothes he held in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Aslan's voice made Safira surprised almost he slipped because his feet were still wet.

"Huh .... Aaaaa ..." cried Safira covering herself with real hands she only realized after a moment of badgering. Safira hurried back to the bathroom again.

"Ahhh shit, why can I forget to bring a change of clothes," she grumbled.

While in bed Aslan rubbed his face rough, several times he had swallowed his own saliva rough. How not for the first time he saw Sapphira so intimate yes even though there is a towel wrapped around his beautiful body but does not close everything is not.

"Aslan can you help me for a minute?" Shouted Safira. He turned out to have opened a little gap in the door leaning a little of his face out .

"I forgot to bring a change of clothes, can you please get me a change of clothes,"

Aslan's daydream spontaneously came to a halt. He glanced at the source of the voice showing Sapphira already grinning at him.

"Take it yourself" said Aslan, he was most lazy to be told.

"What's? Aslan don't joke please I'm cold,"

"It's none of my business,"

Safira clenched her teeth. "She, Aisss is such a cruel husband, does she want me to freeze to death here. Is nyebelin can also I forgot to bring the clothes earlier." Inner Sapphira.

"Alright if you don't want to, I'll take it myself but can you turn your body around,"

Aslan frowned. "For?"

"Huh, is yes because I want to take my shirt,"

"No way!"

"What's? She was! Oh God we haven't been married a day but he really doesn't love me" Safira said. I want it to feel like Sapphira went to Aslan and pinched his kidneys with anxiety.

While Aslan still relaxed he was in bed with other activities yes it was reading a book.

Safira seemed to weigh in for a while, "Huff well, it's okay Fira anyway he's your husband now so it doesn't matter, it should be rather than me freezing to death here."

Finally with a step of his hand and slowly Safira stepped closer to his suitcase which unfortunately far away there requires many steps to arrive.

Aslan who noticed it glanced a small glance at the top end of the book he was reading, and once again he gulped his saliva roughly.

With the movement of a thousand hands, Safira hurriedly took her nightgown and her underwear and ran into the bathroom, but it seemed like the universe was again not on her side because one of her underwear had fallen on the floor not far from the bathroom.

Of course it did not escape Aslan's sight. The man looked in silence as to what he was thinking now.

"Damn," realizing the clothes had fallen without a second thought hurriedly picked them up and entered the bathroom.

Dammmm

"Aaaaaa ..." cried Safira in the bathroom as if she wanted to just disappear from this world.

***

"Eh Safira, good morning dear," said Karina to see Safira had just come down the stairs.

Sapphira gave a small smile, "morning is also aunty,"

"Kok Aunty, Mamah dong," said Karina smiling furiously as she led her daughter-in-law to sit on one of the dining table chairs.

"Not used to it will also get used to it," timpal harto also joined in smiling the man was ready with his work stellan.

Safira was actually quite surprised to see everyone gathered at the dinner table, he thought the rich would wake up late or as he pleased but in fact beyond estimation.

"Sister Fira, where Brother Aslan did not come down together," asked Fina. Fina is the last child alias to 4 she still occupies Junior High School.

"Oh that, Aslan again took a bath," Safira replied honestly. Hearing Aslan's name made Safira chuckle how not, last night the man really bothered her.

"Loh just took a shower" Karina said with a smile.

"The habit of newlyweds, like to forget the time, hahaha ..." timpal Harto along with the others also laughed.

While Sapphira could only scratch her head without itching, she understood very well the direction of this conversation.

"You're on a straw what?" Ask Aslan while walking along join

"Wah it turns out the suspect has gone down as well apparently, kirain forgot when it was morning," Harto said at a glance to glance at his son.

"Like Papa was never young" replied Aslan.

"Here you go, let's eat, this Papa loves to watch the newlyweds" Lerai Karina.

Finally the conversation stopped, everyone was ready to eat, Sapphira who understood the situation also glanced at her in-laws, how the middle-aged woman served her husband. Safira also did the same thing, he did not want to be insinuated later.

Seeing her daughter-in-law quickly catch up made Karina develop her full smile.

Aslan just silently saw what Safira did now he could only resign because he was no longer single.

"Where are you going on your honeymoon? Papa's gonna book the ticket?" Harto asked after he had prepared his breakfast the next morning.

"Mhhhh ..." Sapphira slightly choked she spontaneously glanced towards Aslan being right beside her, the man instead looked very calm.

"It seems like it can't be now Pah, there's a swimming race at school in 3 days, and again I also want UTS, maybe we'll talk about it, '" Aslan replied.

"Hmm Sapphira also Pah, starting this Monday Safira internship and must be prepared immediately, should not be delayed again." Simpal Safira, he just remembered that he had to intern tomorrow, he only got 3 days off.

"Well, it's a pity that it doesn't matter whenever you're ready to tell Papa, Papa will prepare everything" Harto said.

***

Centil and kepo Group

("Oiii so we're going to have an internship tomorrow?") - Lia

("Yes so") - Safira

("Wih tumben very ni active child, already from 2 days not actively busy busy busy cake") Juwita.

("Wkwkwkwk napa kangen yes, also new 2 days,")- Sapphira

("Where are you going Fira these two days?")- Lia

("Yes, you know the child,)- Juwiata

("There is no story, if I am ready)- Sapphira

("Prepared to marry you!")-juwita

("I can't wait for tomorrow, you know, at school we intern that's even diamond powder tau,")- Lia

("Yes right, similarly I also can't wait to quickly meet the leaning cogan,")-juwita

("Round of guys, really fast,")

Safira could only shake her head in reply to the group's message. He was really bored now in this house, his two parents-in-law went to another job, while his sister-in-law went to school, if Aslan I don't know where Safira's nose sticks.

"Mending I'm getting ready for an internship tomorrow," Safira muttered.

Connect .....