
The next morning, Adiba woke up feeling tightness in his chest. Adiba woke up and was surprised to find Gibran sleeping on his chest and resting his feet on Adiba's feet, making Adiba unable to move.
Adiba attached his back to check Gibran's condition
"Thank God he's better." Adiba said while rubbing Gibran's jet black hair.
"Master! awake up. It's almost morning." Adiba cried while moving the position of Gibran's head on the pillow.
Slowly Gibran opened his eyes, his withered eyes looking at Adiba right in front of him and smiling.
"Good morning sir" Adiba said as he watched Gibran smile.
Adiba went to the bathroom to clean his body and run his obligations. When he finished, Adiba still saw Gibran asleep on the bed.
"Wake up sir, the water I have prepared." Adiba said as he shook Gibran's arm making him wake up.
Without saying, Gibran woke up and immediately went to the bathroom to get ready for the office.
Adiba went to the dressing room to prepare Gibran's clothes and then to the kitchen made him breakfast.
"Eh, is aunt here?" Ask Adiba who found Bi Lastri was cleaning his clothes.
"Yes Nyha, uh neng.
Aunty's getting her clothes done, soon." Bi Lastri
"Oh yes." Answer Adiba
"Neng wants what? want aunt masakin what?" Tanya Bi Lastri approached Adiba.
"You cook, no thanks.
It's for Mister." Obviously Adiba who immediately started his activities.
"Aunt help ya."Tawar Bi Lastri's
"Believe the bi." Adiba replied smiling.
Seeing Gibran's unhealthy condition, made Adiba want to make him porridge this morning. Long struggling with kitchen items, finally his homemade cooking has been completed.
"Miss?" Tanya Bi Lastri approached Adiba while carrying a glass of warm tea made by Adiba.
"Eh, is it bi? Thanks." Thanks." Answer Adiba take over the glass
"May my aunt ask?" Tanya Bi Lastri was careful.
"Please bi, ask me what?"Answer Adiba while staying focused on setting the dining table.
"Sorry neng, the woman who is being hugged by the master in the photo who is it.?" Bi Lastri asked quietly while pointing at the large photo displayed in the tv room.
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Adiba's heart was like being hit by a big rock, his mind was in a state of turmoil. What would other people think if her husband put on a big photo with another woman, at home anyway.
"Sorry neng, sorry aunt" said Bi Lastri while holding Adiba's hand.
"Why should aunt apologize? it'sit's okay.
Adiba does not know who the woman is, maybe his best friend so put on display there." Clearly Adiba lied so that others did not think strangely to his household.
Enough of him to know the twists and turns of his household, not with anyone else!.
forgive me sir, forgive me for lying. Inner Adiba
"Oh so, sorry earlier." Said Bi Lastri who still felt bad.
Adiba just replied with a smile.
Not far from the kitchen, Gibran, who only wore his casual clothes, was standing in front of the room. Initially he wanted to catch up with Adiba, then Gibran stopped his steps when he heard the conversation Adiba and Bi Lastri about the big photo on display in the tv room.
Somehow Gibran's heart hurt, like a slashed knife saw Adiba's smile while answering his maid's question.
-Munafic! I know it's a fake smile. Inner Gibran
-I'm sorry. His mind again
After Adiba and Bi Lastri no longer have a problem about the photo, then Gibran continued his footsteps approaching Adiba.
Suddenly, Gibran hugged Adiba from behind, making Adiba who was focusing on arranging food was surprised.
uh, uh why him?. Inner Adiba
Her cheeks were red like tomatoes, especially when Bi Lastri saw her and smiled.
"Are you done, sir?" Adiba asked as he let go of Gibran's burly hand wrapped around his stomach.
"Hemmmm" Gibran's answer tightened his embrace.
-Aaaa sir! you don't know shame. Look at us being laughed at by Bi Lastri. Inner Adiba screamed.
Gibran increasingly hugged Adiba and buried his face in Adiba's neck, inhaling the distinctive fragrance of Adiba. Then Gibran kissed Adiba's neck.
Although hindered by the hijab cloth, it still makes Adiba very amused.
Bi Lastri was even embarrassed himself to see the newlyweds' romance, making him decide to leave.
"My work is done, excuse me madam." Said Bi Lastri while bowing his body
Adiba's laughter was not restrained when Bi Lastri was gone, because Gibran was incessantly peeping at his neck and tickling his stomach.
"Hahahaha, mr. geli. Please let go." Adiba's request interrupted his laughter.
As strong as Adiba's energy released from the grip of the big old kingkong, then ran. Gibran went after him, and then they went on a little boy-like romp this morning.