
"Aliyah? Why are you taking this off?" devan asked with an unhappy face out of the bathroom. Show a bracelet in his hand.
"I took a shower. So I got off first. Forget to wear it again." Replied Aliyah lightly sitting on the dresser desk drying her hair. "At first it's for the fetus, isn't it? I'm not pregnant so I don't need it."
Devan approached.pulling Aliyah's hand and put the bracelet back together.
"Never take off this bracelet again without my permission" Devan warned.
"Why?" aliyah let Devan put the bracelet on. Aliyah looked at the bracelet in her hand. Then he turned to look at Devan.
"Why?"
Devan remained silent without an answer.
"If you ban me for no reason maybe I'll take it off again next time" said Aliyah again hoping Devan would resolve her curiosity.
"That's a valuable item." Devan said slowly.
"What?"
"The precious stuff is even more than my life." continued Devan staring confidently at Aliyah.
"And I entrust it to you. So, take care of that bracelet. Whatever happens. Ummm?" pinta Devan is serious.
"It looks just like a bracelet." muttered Aliyah slowly staring and holding the bracelet in her hand.
"Don't think too much." Devan lifted Aliyah's body and placed it on her lap.
"Remember, don't let go of whatever happens." Devan said.
"All right."
Devan stared at Aliyah's face with affection. Devan pursed his lips, kissed Aliyah's soft lips. Until it survives like that for a while. Poking each other's tongues. Devan is impatient. Pushing his wife's tiny body under his own.
*****
Devan smiled with satisfaction at the tired face of Aliyah sleeping in front of him.
"Why look at me that long?" lirih Aliyah said. His body felt very tired and sore.
"It looks like our breakfast is different this morning." kekeh Devan, making aliyah's face flushed.
"I like it."more. Devan got up from his sleep, and got out of bed. Devan stepped in to take a shower. A few moments later he came out with a fresh face.
"Mr Husband."
"Heemmm" Dehem Devan dried his hair.
"I'm so tired." said Aliyah slowly.staring at Devan doubtfully."Can we take a training day first?"
Devan stopped her hair drying.
"You want to take a training break?" tanya Devan continued to dry her hair.
"Heemmm. Can you?" aliyah asked spoiled, looking at Devan expectantly.
"All right."
"really?" asked Aliyah with sparkling eyes.
"Heeemmm.." Devan put down the towel and came closer."But there's a condition."
"alright. What's?" Aliyah excited.
"This day, in the room." said Devan, smiling pervertly.
"What?"
Aliyah was shocked.
"Why do you do all day in the room?"
"Hiiisshh.." upset Aliyah hit the room beside her.
"Go get dressed, I'll change first. We're breakfast. I'm waiting downstairs." firmly Devan dominates stepping in the dressing room.
Aliyah looked at Devan's back with a frown.
"Capek. It felt like my body was all crumpled up." his whine went limp to the bathroom.
Devan, who had not yet reached the changing room, turned his head, looking at Aliyah who entered the bathroom.
****
At the dining table, Aliyah ate her breakfast excitedly. The late breakfast. Because of the morning activities that took up enough of their time earlier. Aliyah's body was crumbling, wanting to feel like she had just taken a nap that afternoon.
But Devan seems not to know just telling him to practice.
Haaaahh... Aliyah sighed.
Devan glanced at his wife several times. He tries not to falter. However, his heart could not bear to see his wife so exhausted and face so. But on the other hand Devan also had to forge Aliyah into a stronger woman. It's time to get back to the gangsters' society.
Of course Aliyah would be an easy target for them. Therefore Devan had to train Aliyah for her own defense.
After breakfast, Devan takes Aliyah to the shooting practice. After helping Aliyah install earplugs and some other devices.
"Try now shoot that point" Devan said pointing to the target point.
Lazily Aliyah raised her hand. Then narrowed his eyes. Aliyah started pulling the trigger.
DOOORR!
"One more time."
Aliyah aimed again, and shot.
DOOORR!
Devan smiled with satisfaction.
"You do have a natural talent, dear." Praise Devan for flicking his finger. Target is approaching. How surprised Aliyah to see his shot on target.
"Let's try again."
After trying several shots. Only two were off target. Devan smiled with satisfaction, while Aliyah gawked. Can't believe what he saw.
"This is really my target. The result of my shot?" her question was in disbelief staring at her husband.
"Of course you're amazing Aliyah. It seems like you were born a sniper." Devan rubbed Aliyah's head.
"Well continue the next exercise."Cetus Devan steps ahead.
"Is there still next?" sahut Aliyah was in disbelief. His body slumped down. Until they sit on the ground.
"I'm so tired." he whined.
Devan approached and squatted in front of him.
"it's another exercise." entertain Devan. "You'll probably like it."
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