
"Haha!!" there was the sound of Zian and Naya laughing in the room. The two men were coiled under a blanket after previously playing pillow fight.
"Stop! I can't stand being tickled!" Naya kept begging Zian to stop tickling her stomach.
"No way!"
"You like torturing me, don't you? Hahaha, please stop! It's ticklish tofu..."
"Well, princess." Zian took off his fingers that had been playing in Naya's stomach, then opened the blanket that covered their entire body.
"Come here!" Zian spread his hand asking Naya to come closer. Naya immediately dropped her body in the arms of her husband.
"Tomorrow we'll take another walk, right?" ask Naya.
"Where are you going?"
For a moment the innocent girl thought. She really wanted to take advantage of the kindness of her husband by asking for anything. Because since arriving in Barcelona, Zian complied with all the wishes of Naya, although his request sometimes unreasonable.
"Heh, you don't look for weird ideas anymore. I was with you at the pablo picasso museum. You even asked me to buy you all the paintings that were there. Crazy must have a limit, right?"
Hmmm basic! Your insanity has no limits. You're crazier than me.
"But you're stingy. You didn't buy any of those paintings for me." Naya pursed her lips cutely, making Zian anxious and instantly gave a soft bite there.
"Darling... You know the price of one painting in that museum?" tanya Zian was followed by a headband by Naya.
"It's very expensive, huh?" ask Naya plain. "Is your money not enough to buy it?"
"I could even buy the museum for you, if it were for sale, but..." Zian hung his words and kissed his wife.
"But what?"
"I see, you know one thing.not all our desires must be fulfilled. Do you know, one price of your Pablo Picasso painting could be to fund hundreds of people in our hospital for treatment."
Naya was stunned to hear her husband's words. "Is that weak?"
"If you had a trillion and a half, which would you choose? Helping hundreds of people who need medical treatment at the hospital, or buying a painting that you just put on display in your room?"
Naya lowered her head, now she understood why Zian would not buy her a single painting. Zian stroked the top of his wife's head fondly.
"Darling, you've felt like you wanted treatment but you don't have any money, do you? How'd it taste? Sick, right?" ask Zian again, and Naya's eyes now glazed over the period where she really wanted to recover, but did not have enough money to seek treatment. "I'm sorry! I was wrong for hiding my true identity."
"he-it..." Naya nodded slowly.
The man hugged his wife again. "That's what I want to explain to you. We can live in luxury, buying anything that is not important. While out there, there are a lot of people who don't even have the money to seek treatment. Then why don't we use what we have to ease their burden?"
Silent! Naya was not willing to say anything.
"Do you really want me to buy you that painting?" ask Zian.
Naya wiped her falling tears, then shook her head. "No want! I'd rather use that money to help people. I-i'm sorry! I'm suing you too much for this."
Why don't I realize how good my Zian is. He even had the money to buy me all the paintings that were in that museum, but he thought more of the incapable people out there.
"Are you alone paying for all the patients in that hospital?"
Zian laughed at the innocent question, then shook his head.
"I'm not alone, honey... I can afford to finance everything alone. Rich has limits too, right? How many patients do you think are in that hospital?"
"Then, how did you do it?"
"Trust me, the world has never lacked good people, though bad people are scattered everywhere. There are many investors from home and abroad who help me. They're rich people who aren't stingy."
I'm really lucky to have my mafia husband. Why he was once a mafia. There is a mafia like this.
Those thoughts kept popping up in the girl's mind. About the past the husband used to get the nickname mafia.
"Bo-leh I asked you something?" asked Naya with a bit of hesitation.
"What?"
"Why did you get the nickname mafia? Are you that cruel? What was your name?" Naya thought for a moment, "Master Maliq the mafia man?"
Zian's face immediately changed hearing the question. Really, his past really wants to be forgotten. And also the reason why he got the nickname mafia.
"I don't want to answer your question!" answer Zian briefly.
"Why?"
"Because you'd be scared of me if you knew the reason why the mafia gave me that nickname."
Did ya? What's as creepy as that, was my Zian once a cold-blooded killer? Why think about it I'm so scared?
"Well, right? You just thought about it, you're scared." Zian chuckled slightly, pinching the wife's nose.
"How do you know what I'm thinking?"
Zian's words finally made Naya breathe a sigh of relief, then re-hugged her husband. Although her curiosity about her husband's past still haunts her mind.
"Now, sleep. We're going to the beach tomorrow, right?" ask Zian later.
"Y-um..."
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The next day, on the beach...
At the request of Naya who continued to whine spoiled, that day with great force, Zian took her for a walk on the beach.
The couple walked by the beach, hand in hand. Zian watched Naya's face that had been frowning with her eyes glancing around.
"Why is your face like that? You asked for the beach."
There was regret in the heart of the girl who had asked her husband to take her to the beach. How not, many women on the beach that only use bikinis only. Even Naya had to look at him.
"You're intentionally right, following my wishes to the beach, so you can be content to look at the people who wear the bikini?"
Zian laughed at Naya's words which were very funny to him.
"Hey, Senorita... You're the one who keeps whining for the beach, right? Anyway I don't look at them." Zian embraced Naya and whispered in her ear, "I'd rather look at you when I'm not wearing a single piece of clothing."
"Basic bawdy!"
Naya then pulled Zian's arm and walked to a quieter place.
"Let's take a photo!" Naya took the camera from inside the bag she was carrying. Then ria's selfie. Before long, the idea was to prank the husband.
Naya picked up a small block lying by the beach. "Darling, let's get on that wood!"
"For what?"
"Come on, get on that wood, and make a move like you're surfing."
Zian gaped in disbelief at the strange and certainly embarrassing request for him.
"For what, Naya?" Zian began to get anxious about the wife's crazy idea.
"Let's get up there!" Naya continues to whine for Zian to pose as he wishes. Eventually, the man gave up and followed the wife's wishes.
"Like this?" Zian actually posed like he was surfing.
"Well, I'm so!" he said while laughing with satisfaction.
CEKREK.
Be a funny photo of Zian surfing on the beach.
Hahaha I am very satisfied with it. Why is he so funny. All right, I'll send it to the family whatsapp group. Fahri and Evan will laugh at this photo.
With a smile of satisfaction, Naya sent the photo to her family's whatsapp group. Zian who felt bullied all out can only stroke the chest.
Meanwhile, in the other hemisphere, Evan and Fahri who were in their respective places, laughed out loud after seeing the photo that had just been sent by Naya.
"Haha, Naya... Nay... You really have managed to subdue that lion. Lookie! She's really being cute now!" evan said as he held onto his stomach which hurt from laughing. Evan also commented on the photo.
Evan: [Is the creature in this photo a Zildjian Maliq Azkara?] the contents of Evan's message were accompanied by several laughing emotes.
Fahri : [Be careful my sister, I'm afraid you drown.]
Zian who read the message sent by his two brothers was only able to stare anxiously at the wife who was suddenly nosy.
Zian: [Laugh before laughter is forbidden!]
Zian then glanced back at Naya in annoyance. Want to feel biting the wife who feels more and more the day her request is getting weird.
"What's? Now you're satisfied?" Zian put on a face as if completely annoyed.
"Hehe..." Naya simply replied with a rarity.
"I wonder why your request is getting weirder all the time!"
I don't know either, I feel really happy when I manage to prank you. I also wonder what is wrong with me. Inwardly Naya.
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