The Widow of One Billion

Part 121's.

Jack came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, his body and face looking fresh, with the rest of the water droplets still stuck to his hair and skin, adds a charming impression that comes out along with the smell of shampoo out of his hair. The man stepped onto the bed and picked up the clothes his wife had prepared. Although both work, and Mira is also pregnant but, she always prepares all the needs of her husband. Jack has repeatedly banned Mira from doing all activities in his household but, the woman still does so voluntarily. For for her everything she does is the duty of a wife as long as she is still able to prepare for the needs of her husband. Indeed, there was actually Bi Minah who could help her, but, Mira never burdened the middle-aged woman with the needs of herself and her husband. Taking care of the husband and preparing for Jack's needs is not the duty of a housekeeper, but his personal duty. A housekeeper only does work related to the house, such as cleaning, sweeping and others. In fact, cooking was often Mira did it herself, Bi Minah only helped.

After he finished changing clothes and tidying himself, Jack came out of the room to go to the dining room.

Seen from a distance the wife was sitting on one of the chairs that were there while chatting with Bi Minah, interspersed with small laughter from the two of them.

The looking Jack smiled faintly as he stepped towards his wife, pulled up the chair at the side, then, sat down without turning his eyes towards Mira.

"What did you talk about..? It looks like a hell of a thrill?” Jack asked the two women nearby.

"Do you know or want to know....?" Mira said with a small laugh towards her husband, who settled down with a gaze filled with affection.

"Ko is that, right, would also come laughing, with you,” said Jack while pretending to be annoyed with his wife.

"It's women's business.... Mas, do not have to follow," said Mira, while filling her husband's plate with dinner menu that has been prepared Bi Minah, their assistant. He filled his plate, and they had dinner together in love.

Dinner was going on quietly, the habit in the house if it was eating no one spoke. Only the cutlery can hear his voice when touching.

After a long time, dinner was over.

Mira tidied up the dirty food and equipment in Bi Minah's aid. While Jack was still faithfully sitting in the chair in place since the first time he ate earlier. The man watched his wife, who was giving him all the kitchen utensils from where he was sitting.

Jack is so lucky and grateful to have a woman like her. Mira is a simple woman who does not like luxury and possessions, although, what she asks can be realized in an instant because Jack will certainly do whatever his wife wants. Since becoming Jack's wife, she has automatically become a rich man, but, her personality still does not change, she still wants to live in a simple house of her own even able to make Jack obey and live with her, he said, her husband had a house ten times the size of the house they live in.

This does not make Mira to be arrogant or change herself, she remains a person who is just and humble.

By this time Mira had finished tidying everything up, then she made one cup of coffee for her husband. It was Jack's habit before going to bed, he had to drink coffee and smoke cigarettes on the porch while enjoying the soothing night air.

As when looking at the face of the wife, always make herself feel cool, safe and comfortable when near her.

"Yes... Go to your room first, yes!" Jack ordered his wife to go to the room to rest first.

Although Jack likes the habit of smoking but, he never smoked in the house or when with his loved ones. He knows very well that cigarette smoke is very dangerous for his family, therefore as much as possible he always avoids cigarettes when with his wife and child. Had he wanted to smoke he would have gone to the terrace and stayed away from people.

"Yes, all right, then, I'm going in first... " Mira replied as she left leaving her husband who was still in the dining room. Mira had already memorized the habits of her husband.

After Mira went to the room, Jack got up from his seat while paying for the coffee cup that his wife had prepared, then, stepped onto the terrace to enjoy his coffee and cigarettes.

A routine he couldn't leave all this time.

After being on the terrace Jack sat on one of the chairs there, then put a cup on the table. He picked up a cigarette and lit a match.

One puff already made Jack's head feel calm.

For a long time the man had been on the terrace with the night breeze and the fragrant flowers blooming at night, enjoying the serenity he had created himself. He could forget all the fatigue from his daily routine while at home like this.

Finally, Jack had finished a cigarette and a cup of coffee with great satisfaction, then, he returned home because he did not leave his wife for too long, even though he was still in his own home area.

Slowly Jack walked to keep a dirty cup in the kitchen that had been used up then, immediately headed to the room.

Arriving in front of the room, Jack slowly turned the doorknob open. When it was inside, clearly visible the body of the wife who was curled up on a mattress wrapped in a blanket. He slowly approached the bed, then sat down next to the sleeping wife. He stared fixedly at the face of the wife who looked tired, he elus with a soft face of his wife with a thin smile.

After being satisfied to look at the face of the wife, he finally lay down next to the wife while hugging the tiny body of the woman he loved from behind.

After some time passed until finally it was seen the man was seen to sigh that began to be regular, a sign that the owner of the body had fallen asleep with a sound sleep.