The Tarnished Wife

Bonchap 9's

Reza saw Essy who was still in her study. Essy looks still serious in front of the laptop using glasses. Then, the man took the initiative to make a warm sweet tea filled with lemon.

Shortly after, Reza entered the study. The workspace they use together, if doing work from home.

“Honey, it's late at night. It's time to rest,” said Reza while putting a cup of lemon tea beside Essy.

The woman smiled and said, “thank you.”

Reza smiled. Then, gently rubbed Essy's hair. “There can I help?”

Essy shakes. “No need. It's almost done.”

“You've said that three times. But in fact until now not finished.”

Essy grinned as she looked at Reza's face. “Sorry.” He put his hand on Reza's chest. “You sleep first, I'll catch up.”

Reza. “No. I can't sleep alone.”

“Manja,” say Essy smile.

“Hm... I'm used to your.”

Essy laughed and looked at Reza while propping up her chin. The more the day the cold and angry man grew increasingly melumer. He didn't expect Reza to have this side.

“Why?” reza asked Essy who was looking at her intensely.

Essy shakes. “Ngga. Funny aja.”

“Funny why?”

“Ngga thought, you could be my husband. Whereas in the past, imagine you to be my girlfriend just not possible.”

“Why isn't it possible?” reza asked again while closing the laptop that Essy had logged out and leaned his body on the desk while dealing with the wife.

“Yes, it's impossible because you used to be very bucin same Rara.”

“Ck, don't mention Rara's name. Later you will be jealous and silence me.”

“Ih, ngga. When have I ever been jealous?” ask Essy not to accept.

“I know, why yesterday you were silent.”

“Which came?” ask Essy again.

“Yesterday at Mama's house. It was raining heavily when Rara wanted to go home and I held her up to the car. Suddenly you shut up and I asked, she replied nothing.”

Essy is back. “Emang ga nothing. I'm trying ga baper.”

“While baper,” says Reza smiled.

“Alright, I won't baper.”

“Nothing baper. If you're jealous, it means you love me so much.”

Essy nodded. “Indeed.”

Reza smiled too. “Then, let's make love!”

Essy squinted her eyes. “Ngajak make love, like want to ride a bike.”

Reza laughed again. Essy's the woman who always keeps her entertained. Apparently, God is fair. Match her stiff self to a supple and humorous woman like Essy. The days of Reza are getting more colorful.

Reza tidied up the desk and helped Essy stand up from her seat.

“Aww...” shouts Essy as he just straightens his legs.

“Why?” reza was confused.

“Stop it, it looks like my legs are tingling.”

“Seriously? What is the reason for carrying?”

Essy hit Reza's chest softly. “Is. What the hell? What a hell, a lie.”

Reza laughed and carried Essy's body.

“Za.”

“What?”

“Turunin,” whine Essy.

“She asked in a carry?”

“Ngga,” reply Essy.

“Yes is also nothing kok.”

Reza smiled and took the woman to their room. Reza placed Essy quietly on the bed.

“It seems, you have not come for a long time,” said Reza when his body was wrapped up the wife's body.

“Oh yes? I forgot instead.”

“That's because you're too busy working.”

“I already bought that test kit. tomorrow morning, I will help you to try that tool.”

Essy smile. “If positive?”

“You must delegate your work to someone else,” replied Reza.

“Ready, Boss.”

Essy has prepared for this possibility. He has also gained a confidant to entrust his work to that person.

Reza smile. “I will slowly,” he said worried if indeed in the stomach there is a life that is growing.

****

“Mommy ... where is the breakfast?” zack and Zoey shouted at the same time.

“Mommy ... where is the coffee?” Zayn who did not want to lose also followed his two children.

Rara came with two plates in her hand. He put the plate in front of Zack and Zoey.

“Mommy ... where is Daddy's coffee?”

“Not yet. Daddy instead of helping Mommy makes a mess,” said Rara. Because now the Aunt is asking for an impromptu leave and returned to the village.

Zayn grinned and followed in the steps of his wife. “Which do you want Daddy to help?”

“That!” the direction of Rara's eyes pointed towards the stacking dish laundry.

“A lot.”

Rara laughs. “So he said to help.”

Zayn took a rough breath. “Alright, but after that make me coffee.”

“Oke, Babe.” Rara pinched the tip of Zayn's nose. That guy is always reliable.

Even today, Zayn deliberately did not go to the studio to accompany his troubled wife at home.

Tins .. Tin …

The car horn for Zack and Zoey's school invitation arrives. Suddenly, the twins immediately finished their breakfast and rushed to the kitchen to say goodbye to their father and mother.

“Mommy ... Daddy .. we leave,” said Zack and Zoey together.

They kiss Zayn and Rara's cheeks in turn.

“Son, later in the afternoon Daddy will pick you up home,” said Zayn.

“OK, Dad.” Zack nudged his thumb up.

Then, Rara drove her two children up into the pickup car. Rara waved at the twins and went back inside to where her husband was cleaning dirty dishes last night and this morning.

“Duh, very diligent anyway, my husband.” Rara kisses Zayn's cheek.

“Ya, there will be a reward.”

“Ish, nagging,” elak Rara and Zayn laugh.

They also worked together to tidy up the kitchen until it was clean and tidy. Then, Rara gave Zayn a cup of coffee.

After that, Rara turned to the park. He wants to water the plants. Zayn again followed his wife while carrying a cup of coffee. They were still standing on the terrace until a sound came from outside the fence.

“Excuse me,” said someone from behind the fence of Zayn's house.

Zayn turned his head and Rara was about to do the same. However, Zayn held Rara's head back from turning towards the fence.

“Why the hell?” rara asked confusedly.

“Udah no need to look,” replied Zayn possessive and directly approached someone who called from behind the fence.

The man was none other than a widower who lived next door to their house.Then, Zayn approached the man and talked for a while, until finally the man left and Zayn came back to Rara.

“Did he come here often when you were alone at home?” ask Zayn.

“Ngga.” Rara shakes.

“It looks like we have to move house. For a long time I was uncomfortable neighbor with that person.”

Rara laughs. He saw a jealous expression on Zayn's face.

“Hei.” Rara restrains Zayn's arm and brings her face closer to her husband's face, then puts her lips on Zayn's lips.

Zayn returned the kiss. One hand holds Rara's waist and one hand presses Rara's nape.

“I love to see you jealous,” Rara said when the kiss came off.

Zayn returns to his lips and eats Rara's lips. He led Rara's body inside and closed the door tightly.

“Za .. yn .. Eum ..”

“You started, Darling.”

Zayn did not let go of his wife. He acts in a quiet house. They did it in every corner of the house. Things they used to want to do. But never can, because there are many residents in this house.