Unanimous

SEASON II: EPS 10

Zayn arrived home at nine. He thought his wife had fallen asleep considering that she was very tired this afternoon. Turns out he was wrong, when Zayn stepped inside, Wiya was waiting for him in their dining room.

"Mas" stood up to her husband. "You want to clean up first? or just eat? I made an omelet."

"I'm going to take a shower, you ate at my mom's house, you ate alone, is that okay?"

"Yes, it's okay. I've got a towel on top."

Zayn gently rubbed Wiya's head and went straight upstairs to their room. While waiting for Zayn to clean up, Wiya enjoys having her own dinner. That was the good side of her husband. Although any anger remains gentle before his wife but it makes Wiya feel more guilty.

After taking a shower, Zayn returned to the dining room. Wiya who was washing dishes immediately approached her husband. He pulled out a dining table chair right in front of Zayn. Not next to each other as usual.

"Wiya," Zayn linked his palms to the table."I'm sorry I was rude to you from this afternoon,"

"Absolutely not mas, ak.I apologize. About that coverage...." Sentence hangs.

"I've said it often, right? I don't want you to appear on a glass screen, I don't like my wife to be enjoyed by many eyes and your voice heard by many ears, I can't Wiya, why don't you want to understand?" zayn's intonation was slightly raised, but still did not sound up.

Wiya knew, all to do while the husband was talking was to be quiet. The key to the mouth from saying anything even though it already has a myriad of defense sentences. Wiya was only bowed to hear sentence after sentence coming out of her husband's mouth.

"And you did it all without my permission, I've never given you permission to do that. Just because I understand all your busyness lately, doesn't mean you can freely break the limit." his tone was again put down. "I hope you have a reason for this,"

I don't have a car, I don't have any reason

I'm wrong, your wife is guilty this time.

"I've always supported your activities this past year, never protested a bit, have I? even the last three months you seem to have no time for even just a break at the weekend. I'm still quiet and supportive of all your activities."

Right, it's all the truth.

"One more thing, this afternoon you prayed dzuhur when the time ahsar already want to enter, how much rupiah you are looking for to neglect your own main obligation?"

Wiya is getting deeper. Dare not answer at all. Wiya memorized true, men only need to be listened to. Even if Zayn said something wrong, Wiya would not immediately refute, because it would not solve the problem. Now he is just waiting, Zayn usually has prepared the consequences that must be lived Wiya.

"Now, I've decided. I only let you come to the company three times a week. The rest you set yourself up so that it can be done from home."

Wiya lifted her face, looking at Zayn at the decision just now.

"It was just a husband decision. If you don't like it, you don't have to follow it."

Where it might be Mas.

"Ak.I, no. I mean, I agree. That doesn't matter."

"I know you are still Ilma Qawiya who understands boundaries and priorities, Do you feel constrained by my decision?"

Wiya shook her head. He had to think hard about adjusting this decision. But she was relieved after knowing her husband's wish. Isn't there no point in doing something tampa ridha from the husband?

"No," he replied slowly.

"And I don't want you to feel like I'm doing all this for some reason, not at all. Sorry to scare you." Now he kissed the soft hand for a few seconds. "Wiya removed her hand from Zayn's grasp, but accidentally hit the sensitive part of her husband's body that made Zayn shocked and again grabbed Wiya's hand to be put back there.

"Mass?" Tanya Wiya astonished.

"You must have been on purpose, right?"

"No, I swear!"elak Wiya's.

"If not, consider this a punishment."

Next to Zayn's hand grabbed Wiya's chin and slowly landed a moist kiss on his wife's ripe lips.

Yesampun, if this is the only way to dampen emotions, why should I bother to be scared from earlier, mas?

Wiya happily returned the treatment of her husband. He greeted the kiss with a feeling of relief. The longer the movement of her husband became more demanding. Not the mouth, his hands are now working together to give a different sensation, Wiya knows where this activity will lead to.

Zayn stood up and lifted up his wife's body. But Wiya immediately held her husband's hand so as not to directly carry him.

"Mas, let's go, gausah while carrying around"

Zayn furrowed his brows and without answering Wiya's request, his arms were immediately wrapped around his wife's waist and raised the body as he proposed to Wiya in front of the crowd.

"No way, I want a scene with a sling,"

Wiya resignedly wrapped her hands around her husband's neck and smiled sweetly increasingly causing a seductive impression made-up. The smile did not disappear until they finished the game.

***

"Darling, you actually sincerely accepted my decision earlier?" zayn asked as they were both exhausted.

Zayn could feel Wiya nodding her head from inside the embrace.

"Smart wife, oh yes sorry yes dear no ART help you at home. But I've tried to contact the agent again, and he said Monday we can go there to choose some candidates that they've prepared."

"Mas, you're taking too much consideration."

"That's right, baby, everything I choose goes through the comparison stage, except..."

"Except?" Wiya nodded her head to face her husband.

"Unless you, I love you with no choice. You're the first and only one up until now"

"And I love you more, mas. Sorry for all my mistakes"

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