The Secret of the Heart (Loving My Brother)

Chapter 39

Pov Zara's

Circulating the view throughout the room, I did not find the figure of Ken mas anywhere, but faintly I heard the sound of water splashing from the bathroom whose door was tightly closed. I'm sure Ken's in there.

My face warmed up, as I spread my gaze once more, and I saw my clothes strewn on the floor.

Wait, not just my clothes, Ken's clothes are the same. Complete with her underwear.

I pulled the blanket over my head. The shame made me want to hide under the covers, as if I wasn't ready to show my face in front of Ken.

"Dad?"

Looks like someone called me, I felt the footsteps getting closer.

"It's definitely Ken's"

Emboldened to throw away the blanket, right, the figure was standing looking at me, just wrapped around the towel around the waist, and the hands moved to dry the hair using a small towel.

"Why are you awake?" tannya

"What time is it?"

"Newly half three" he replied as he walked towards the closet. "Why awake?" continued

"I'm gonna take a bath"

"Wanna take a shower?" mas Ken seemed to raise his eyebrows and wear a shirt "It's still early in the morning"

"It's okay, it's normal"

"You want to join Qiyamul Lail?"

I nodded

"Ok you take a shower, wait for me"

There was pain in my body, because it took me a few minutes to get up and pick up my clothes one by one, and only a few I could reach, because I did it while sitting on the edge of the bed, with one hand holding the blanket to keep covering my body.

Mas Ken, who was aware of my behavior, immediately stopped from drying his hair with a hairdryer.

"Why?" he asked with footsteps approaching me "Difficult to stand?"

Looking at it at a glance, I lowered my head while shaking my head. I saw that both of his legs were in front of my feet.

My body gasped when Ken lifted my body and took me to the bathroom. My reflex wrapped my hands around his neck, and hid the face in his chest.

"Why?" embarrassed?" He then placed my body on the toilet.

"You want to take a bath?" the question again surprised me then looked up at him who was smiling.

Maybe he's laughing at me.

"It still has a mouth

"No"

"Not what?"

"No bathing" I replied accordingly.

Sighing slowly, I rushed to flutter my body, because Ken must have been waiting.

My body is fresher.

When I opened the bathroom door, and one of my feet just stepped out, my body froze for a moment when I saw the atmosphere of the room that looked so neat. I didn't expect Ken to have it tidied up, there were no more clothes lying on the floor.

Embarrassed

Mas Ken scanned the view towards me as he held the prayer "It's finished?"

I nodded my head to answer

"Wudhu already?"

Again, I nodded, making him smile while shaking his head and walking towards me.

"Still ashamed of the same mas?, mas this is your husband, before mas also often see you without clothes, even mas often help mami bathe you" he said with an unshakeable gaze highlighting my net.

"That was when I was a kid"

Mas Ken smiled at the smile "Pick up the wudhu first" he continued and sauntered to the bathroom.

I took a deep breath, trying to neutralize the nervousness, as well as the embarrassment. Ah but that red spot on the bedsheet made me clumsy, and couldn't get rid of my embarrassment.

After the evening prayer, Ken and I lay down on the bed facing each other.We talked for a while waiting for the morning prayer.

The occasional conversation at the side of the joke, makes Ken feel anxious because I continue to misbehave.

I don't know how long he teased me, faintly heard the sound of the morning Adhan reverberating.

The first night, which turned out to be not as pleasant as I had imagined, I honestly did not feel anything like they said, or in the books they wrote, it was precisely the pain that struck me.

When the pain was still lodged there, again I was made not warty. After the dawn prayer, Ken went back to doing it, and I thought I would feel the same pain, but I didn't.

The second time I felt something that really made me want to repeat that activity, let alone the way Ken treated me so gently.

"You have to be really happy" she said with her thumb rubbing my cheek, shortly after our purgumulan "Lack your instincts that always feel bad for others, especially widia"

"It's me trying to do it again" I said, wrapping my hands around his neck, making the distance between our faces closer.

Ken kissed my lips again, I got carried away, and slowly the kiss demanded as the breath continued to erode. As Ken parsed our kisses, our breaths collided right in front of our faces.

"Why?" I asked in a soft voice, when Ken was just silent.

"Aren't you sleepy?" he asked, "We've only slept no more than three hours since last night"

"Mas isn't sleepy?"

Mas Ken shook his head "It doesn't feel sleepy if you're like a gini deck" His whispers were very sad, making me smile and reflex menoel abdominal muscles. He chuckled making me anxious and immediately kissed his lips briefly.

"Ah, bland dear, there is no taste" One hand moved down from the circumference of his neck, leaving the other hand held on his nape, then pinched his nose.

"Step out of my body"

Mas Ken obeyed my orders and dropped his body by my side, with a quick motion, his hand pulled me into his arms. This position made me comfortable, until my vision suddenly blurred, and slowly my consciousness disappeared.

We were both asleep until eight in the morning. Maybe if Ken's cell phone wasn't ringing, we'd still be drifting off into dreamland.

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