
Happy reading ....
Mima let the shower she was playing with stay lit. He walked back and forth in front of the sink with a towel wrapped tightly around his body. Apparently, Mima remained in his stance. Evidently from the body of Mima who has not been touched by water even though it has been more than twenty minutes he was in the bathroom.
Tok .. tok.
"Beibs. You didn't fall asleep inside, did you?" asked Zein from outside the bathroom.
"Ck, Brother Zein. Didn't you hear the sound of water?" mima grumbled softly as she glared at the door.
"Ah, yes! I pretended to be asleep. But where to sleep? Brother Zein's bathroom has no bathtub. Time yes on the floor, in the wind dong," muttered Mima monologue.
"Darling ...."
"Aaah, let's go" he said later.
"Yes, Brother. Wait a minute" said Mima as he walked towards the door.
Mima opened the door. Zein looked at him in surprise.
"Have you not taken a shower?"
"Not yet, Brother," Mima replied with a grin.
"Why do you keep doing it inside?"
Mima is indifferent. He passed by Zein and led to his suitcase. Mima hasn't put her clothes in the walk-in closet yet.
Zein ingests saliva when he sees Mima's legs. The towel wrapped around half a thigh made Zein to stroke his chest that was pounding. Zein cleared her throat to neutralize her feelings. Mima looked around and looked around the room.
"What are you looking for?"
"Water jog. Brother Zein's throat is dry, isn't it?"
"Eh? No way. Ehhem-ehhem, a little itching," said Zein who became wrong behavior.
"Ooh."
Mima slouched down to open the suitcase. Zein struggled to swallow the saliva to see the beautiful scenery that made him wide-eyed.
"Where are the pyjamas? How's all this dress?" muttered Mima while lifting the material-deprived nightgown that almost filled her suitcase.
"This must be mami's work" he accused.
Zein's face blushed to see the lingerie. While Mima with his cue training one by one while staring at horror.
"Don't, Mami," his screech was upset.
"Why upset so anyway? Just use one," Zein suggested as he approached and picked up the one Mima was holding.
"It's good, Baib. Red, dare. Rrrroarr." Zein mimics the sound and movement of roaring lions and ends with a blink of an eye.
"Didih, Brother Zein why?"
"Hehe, it's okay." Zein noticed Mima's strange gaze and it made her feel ashamed of herself. Zein starts to think, did he over-expect their first night to happen tonight?
Aah, stop. Maybe Mima's really not ready. It could be that she is the type of girl who wants to 'connect' only if there is a feeling of love. Okay. It's okay, Beib. Most importantly we are married, and dating after marriage seems cool too. Where should I start, huh? Do I have to declare love first? inner Zein chattered around, making the face of Maliek's son reveal a thin smile.
On the other hand, Mima stared at the horror of Zein's face which was like imagining 'something'. Mima only realized her current condition. Slowly he began to retreat and prepared to take a swing to escape back to the bathroom.
"Eits, where are you going?" Zein held back Mima's steps.
Zein pulls Mima's soft hand towards the walk-in closet. Mima forced her steps following Zein who then opened one of her wardrobe doors.
"Choose" said Zein.
Mima smiled broadly. Without much questioning, Mima took the T-shirts and boxers from inside the closet.
"Udah, Brother," he said.
"Wear dong."
"Here?"
"Hehe. Sister out, please ...," she asked in puppy eyes mode.
"okay." Zein passed by while smacking a smile. Shortly thereafter, however ....
"Republic ...."
"aaa! Brother!" Mima rounded her eyes at Zein who caught her lowering the towel.
"Oops, sorry."
Huft. Fortunately it's only half, Inner Mima.
"So don't go there ..," whined spoiled Mima.
"Yes, Honey. I just wanted to ask, you want to eat something?"
"No, Brother. It's late at night. Mima is sleepy."
"Okeees." Zein continued his steps. The man sent Emma a chat to ask for her subscription boutique mobile number.
Elsewhere ....
Emma, who is at the nightclub, seems upset. Forcibly, he gave out the number Zein had requested. It's nothing, because he knew Zein was doing it for his wife.
A man approaches while holding a glass of wishky. Emma just glared with a thin grin.
"Tonight you look bad mood. Can I help you?" tanyakanya.
"Heh. What can a man like you help? You have no other job but to interfere with my life" Emma said. The man held back his cool.
"Wait first. If you can interfere with my life, that means you can also disrupt the lives of other women, right? Hmm ... may be, too," said Emma half-mumbled.
"Who do you want me to bother? Is he just as seductive as you?" ask the man.
"certain. She was even much younger than me, and .. yes, prettier," said Emma who looked lazy at the end of the sentence.
"really? Hehe, okay. Who her? Where can I find him?" ask the man enthusiastically.
"Please wait a minute, I'll tell you. But now, how about we have some fun first?" asked Emma with a seductive tone of voice.
The man was of course very happy. He will not miss an opportunity with a woman who has been fairly difficult to get.
Back to penthouse ....
Zein seemed to laugh at himself seeing Mima who was already asleep. Even the list of clothing catalogs shown by boutique owners is still clearly displayed on their phones.
The owner of the shop called Zein.
"Sir, is there anything the madam wants? We have a premium lingerie collection. If you're pleased, I'll send it to you. The mistress could choose, or even order as she wished," the boutique owner bargained.
Zein turned to look at Mima's suitcase that was still open. Before long, Zein said, "Maybe another time. My wife is asleep. Thank you." Thank you."
"Good, Sir. Please visit our boutique, so that the mistress can choose her own. All our products are premium, sir."
"All right, I'll tell you. Good night." Zein ended his call.
After putting his phone on the nightstand, Zein let out a deep sigh and took it out slowly.
Undeniably, he had trouble holding back the desire of the woman who was picking up the dream. But what can be done, Zein must be more patient. He never even once thought ill of imagining Mima sleeping next to him.
Step by step, Zein .... That was the whisper of his heart.
"My life mission right now, is to get your heart, Beib. I'll make you love me and accept me as a whole husband. Se-ce-patnya," said Zein while tapping slowly the tip of Mima's nose with the tip of her index.
Furthermore, Zein also had to rest. He will resume his routine tomorrow. In addition, Zein will also find a suitable university according to Mima's interests.
Good night, Zein ....
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