Tomorrow After

Jadi

Huh, that means?”

The question spontaneously came out of his mouth.

“Clarissa my wife.”

Jonathan was stunned to not expect this fact, how the story of how they could get married. So Mr. Roy, the man who was betrothed to his friend.

“Clarissa is in the dining room Sir, maybe you'd like to have dinner with us.”

He replied with a nod, his hands clasping each other on his thighs.

Jonathan then got up from his seat and walked towards the kitchen, where he was waiting for Ayana and Clarissa.

"Who's the guest, Oh Mr. Roy, how are you?"

Ayana clenched her hands together in front of the chest a sign welcoming her superior first. Because men and women should not touch if not their muhrim.

"Well, I hope you're in good shape too."

The man's eyes scanned the surroundings until his gaze turned to his wife who was looking down reluctantly looking at his face. He could see his wife squeezing both his hands into a nervous sign.

"Good God."

The voice made him turn his eyes.

"So Gini Dek, Mr. Roy is here to pick up his wife."

Jonathan explains the sudden arrival of Mr. Roy to his house to Ayana.

Indeed who? ask in the heart.

The sentence made Ayanas forehead frown in confusion. Jonathan who saw that immediately explained.

"So Mr. Roy is Clarissa's husband."

"What?" but the question did not come out of his mouth but another sentence.

"Let's Mr. Roy, please sit down to have dinner with us."

Jonathan invites his boss to sit next to Clarissa.

Clarissa's body suddenly stiffened for a moment, when she heard the pain of a chair that was shifted. He did not dare to look at the figure beside him.

The atmosphere of the dinner turned awkward, no talk came out of their mouths. Only the sound of the clang of the cutlery clashed with the plate.

"Thank you Jonathan and Ayana for dinner, we went home immediately."

After finishing dinner, Mr. Roy immediately invited Clarissa to come home. Not to forget he thanked Jonathan and Ayana.

After driving them forward, the two people immediately entered the room. While outside the house, the rain is still falling rapidly.

" I really did not expect Mas, if it turns out that Clarissa's husband was Mr. Roy, eating it earlier she had said that her husband was more refrigerator than you, she said, and by far the most refrigerator person I've ever met is indeed Mr. Roy" she said, reading a book about pregnancy with her back propped up in bed.

She was so focused on her reading books that she didn't realize her husband was next to her.

"It's so bad you're Ay, putting on your own husband's refrigerator" she pretended to be angry.

"Focus so much that the husband himself is dicuekin." he said.

Ayana did not reply to her husband's words, she was still focused with the book in her hands. But suddenly, his forehead frowned because it smelled an unpleasant smell to make him nauseous.

"Why Ay?" tanyanya worried especially when she saw the face of Ayana who was like that.

The woman searched for the source of the smell and it turned out that the scent came from her husband.

"This is Mas Nathan hasn't had a bath yet, it doesn't smell good anyway" he protested.

"Hah Masa sih Dek, it was finished praying magrib mas already shower co." I honestly.

"But the smell is not good Mas make Ayana nauseous, Mas use soap what the hell."

Jonathan frowned confused, usually his wife did not mind the smell of soap that he used why it now even became like this.

"The wearable that is usually the Deck" he answered honestly.

"Come, usually you also like, even if you don't smell this fragrance you can't sleep," he said.

She could not sleep if she was not close to her husband

"But now, Ayana doesn't like Mas, she's sick, takes another bath or sleeps outside."

Threatened final.

Hearing that inevitably Jonathan obeyed, even though he had to take a bath in this very cold night. Indeed, use water fitting namn still he will be cold. Who does not feel cold if bathing at 8 pm with very heavy rain.

"Alright, but Mas soap does smell it all, do you want Mas use soap let's not nausea?" tanyanya was patient.

The woman thought for a moment before making a sound,

"Wear Ayana soap only Mas, Lavender fragrance Ayana likes."

What, cook him a bath with that soap, not Manly once but for Ayana's sake he'll do it.

"Well for the sake of not being bobbed outside, anyway there will be no reason again you refuse Mas's embrace."

"Aye Captain."

Jonathan finally took another bath to fulfill his wife's wish. It's better for him to get cold from a night shower than to sleep outside. Half an hour later he finished the bath, faster than his usual time of bathing.

Chequelek

The man approached Ayana.

"Mas Nathan put on a shirt first, don't be shy about wearing a towel."

unfortunately, his cheeks are now red..

At the moment, he only uses towels.

"Why, same wife herself." I don't want to give up.

"Wake a dress or..."

That threat again. For the sake of being with him he will not bother his wife anymore.

"Ready Commander."

Jonathan took the nightgowns in the closet. He deliberately wore clothes in front of his wife. Which made Ayana turn her face away.

"Where Ay, does it smell?" tanyanya made sure, he had already laid the song near his wife.

Ayana smelled Lavender's fragrance out of her husband's body, and successfully scented it did not make nausea.

"Yes, thank you." Reply with a cheerful smile.

Jonathan could breathe a sigh of relief, as he would not be asked to take another bath let alone sleep outside.

"Anything for you, My Dearest," she replied with a sweet smile.

"Basic of a tombal." ledeknya

"Kan mas tries to be more sensitive dear."

Ayana puffed her cheeks, there was only a reply from her husband. Fate was arguing with auditors, so it went awry.

"Read what a really fun Deck."

"

" This is Mas. "

Ayana looks lazy to answer her husband's questions, because she is busy reading. He just pointed towards the title on the cover of the book that read" Prospective Mother."

" Your base, your own husband is cut."

The man then put his head in Ayana's lap. His eyes looked at his wife's face from below which looked solemn.

"Mas wants to know also what dong read, but from your voice."

"It's so good to me this father."

"The end of your voice is more efficacious than sleeping pills especially if used for men..."

"Awwwww, Deck pain."

She screamed pain as Ayana poked her face with the book, albeit quietly and feeling nothing at all.

"The end of his mouth if the talk is not filtered for a long time, lest the original Mas kayak gini ya like to think like that."

The man just chuckled amusedly looking at the fierce face of Ayana.

"Hahaha, just the same as you do Ayana dear."

Blushes

Ayana's cheeks instantly blushed red from hearing that word.

"Mas uh, don't call dear continue dong." grunts.

"Why, did Mas try to learn romantic my dear lest you keep saying refrigerator."

"Whatever, Ayana's sleeping."

Jonathan takes Ayana into his arms.

Jedar Jedarr

"Mas, fearing lightning." I'm afraid he's getting more hugs.

"Calm down, there's Mas in your smaping."

Jonathan tried to calm him down by stroking his wife's hair.

"But I can't sleep."

His face turned towards Jonathan.

"Huhhh, what do you have to do to get you to sleep?" tanyanya tried to negotiate.

"Nyanyiin Twinkle-Twinkle Little Star Yes, Ayana really likes that song." Her request.

"Alright, but you have to sleep yes, baby grandpa can't stay up late."

"Hehehe, Aye Captain Nathan."

Jonathan then sang the song while patting his wife's back slowly.

There was a regular roar of breath from Ayana, and Jonathan was sure that his wife had fallen asleep. He closed his eyes to dreamland.