The Step Sister of Tiri

25. Go sightseeing

Ayman continued to smile making Doni feel strange with his boss. He felt that something must have happened to his boss. It is not usual for the man to not focus on his work like that. Just daydreaming and smiling.

Want to reprimand was so doubtful because Ayman always did his job well. However, if this continues until later the work will also not be completed.

"Sorry, Sir. Soon there is a meeting of the files also you have not signed and sent to the headquarters," said Doni who ventured to reprimand his superiors because he did not want his job abandoned. He was worried about being scared and not feeling good.

"I signed it, Mr. Doni. I have also sent it to the head office," Ayman replied casually.

"Why did you do it yourself? Why not ask me?"

"It's an easy job so I can do it myself and about the meeting later, it doesn't seem necessary. I've seen all the reports they sent. Everything is good too, no need to hold any more meetings."

"Yes, sir," said Doni hesitantly.

He felt guilty for doubting the performance of his boss. Obviously Ayman was a very skilled person in his field, but the man did not believe it.

"Later in the afternoon I'm going home, yes, sir! No more work, right?" ayman asked with a smile. Again made Doni confused about what happened to his boss.

Although somewhat doubtful, Doni still nodded his head. His lips were eager to ask about the state of his superior, but not a single word was able to come out of the man's mouth. Ayman continued her work with a smile continuing to expand on her lips.

Doni scratched his non-itchy head. Not knowing what to be happy about to be sad because of the changes that happened to his boss. Does living in an uninhabitable house make Ayman stressed? It seemed like he had to report to the big madam in order to stop giving the exam to his superiors. The man did not want Ayman to suddenly become a madman.

If only Doni knew what made his boss like that, surely he would laugh at his stupidity for worrying about something unnecessary.

While at home, Zayna cooks for lunch later. She gets a message from her husband if he's going home soon. As with Ayman, she kept smiling all day.

"Why am I so perverted? Always thinking about what happened last night. Ah, it seems that I have to soak in cold water to get rid of what is in my brain," muttered Zayna while hitting her head because she had unknowingly imagined a scene of herself with her husband.

It was not long before the sound of the motor stopped in front of the house. Zayna believes it's the husband's motor and Ayman is the one who got into the house.

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam, Mas, tumben home during the day only zaina mince words.

"It's okay. It's just that today is quiet, passengers are not much," Ayman replied. Looks like the man is good at lying when before he was very anti-lie.

"Well, do you want to eat or take a shower?"

"I'm gonna take a shower first. Not good also the smell of sweat," said Ayman who was embraced by his wife.

"I'll take the warm water first."

"No need, fresh cold water." Ayman went into the bathroom.

Zayna was waiting for him in the dining room while playing with his phone. Not long after, Ayman sat down next to his wife. The woman served her husband very well. He was grateful that Ayman was not picky about food. Whatever he cooked the man would instantly eat without asking much.

The woman was really surprised. Not because of Ayman's invitation, but more to the man's call to him earlier. Just this time Ayman called with such a call. It was a bit strange, but it was able to give an unusual vibe in his heart.

"You be careful when you eat. Why, the hell, is it weird like that?"

"It's okay, Mom. It's just weird to hear Mas calling like that" Zayna replied honestly.

"It's okay, right, I call you that?" ayman asked who was actually also deg-degan to call his wife like that.

"Come, Mas, just how comfortable it is," Zayna replied with a shy look.

"Thank you so, how do you want to, right, go for a walk with me?" ask Ayman again.

"Where are you going?"

"Whichever you want."

Zayna thought for a moment. She also wanted to go with her husband. Since their marriage they have never gone anywhere, even for dinner.

"How about the beach, Mas. The beach view in the afternoon is very beautiful. We can see at sunset and it must look very romantic." Zayna gave a suggestion. However, a second later he closed his mouth because he was lost.

Ayman smiled at him. It turns out his wish is just like Zayna's. Meaning their thinking is in line.

"All right, let's go to the beach. Whatever you want, I'll try to obey."

"Yes already, Mas, continue eating first. After that we go."

They also continued their lunch. After that Zayna prepared to go with her husband. Just this time they went together and the woman was very happy. My husband knows how to please her.

Both ride the bike that Ayman used. Zayna did not mind it at all when at first the husband intended to order a taxi online only. However, his own wife who refused and wanted to go on a motorcycle. The reason for that was because the woman felt that she could get closer and could also hug Ayman.

Ayman happily complies with the wishes of his wife. The man drove his motorcycle towards a beach not far from where they lived. The beach is also quite clean with a very beautiful view. Many people come, even if it is not a holiday.

At first Zayna refused because she knew for admission to the beach it was quite expensive, but Ayman attempted to persuade her by saying if occasionally it was okay. The woman also agreed, as long as later when going to buy food, they had to use Zayna's money. Ayman was forced to nod, but tomorrow he could give more money to his wife.

Ayman and Zayna were sitting on sand not far from the shore. They both looked at each wave that came. The beach breeze was blowing hard, blowing every strand of Zayna's hair. It made the woman look beautiful in the eyes of her husband.

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