What's My Wrong

Eps. 67

arif and Rara were not aware that suddenly the door of the room had opened, they only realized when the person who was none other than the mother rara suddenly closed the door with a loud enough voice because it had caught 2 gills that looked to each other to miss, miss each other, it also makes wisdom and Rara immediately turned to look at the door that was immediately closed.

"ehemmm, forgive mother, mother does not mean to disturb you two, you please just continue, oh yes, next time the door please in the key yes, fortunately mother who entered, you are lucky, not your sister" shouted the mother from outside the room

hearing her mother's scream, Rara immediately pushed her husband's burly body which is currently still hugging her, while Wisif looks wrong after hearing the cry of her mother-in-law.

without saying, Rara suddenly entered the bathroom in her room, yes indeed the room rara fairly simple, but in the house there are 2 bathrooms located behind the kitchen and one more in the room, of course at the request of Rara himself.

long enough Rara was in the bathroom, she cleaned herself and changed her clothes that she had hung in the bathroom before her, before deciding to get out of the bathroom, she said, rara gave her a rough sigh, if she came out she would definitely see someone she didn't want to meet for a while, but if she continued to persist in the bathroom it wouldn't be possible, no, he was really tired, really tired, really wanted to feel her he put himself on the bed after a day of activities in his new cafe.

"what should I do, but it's impossible if I have to be in the bathroom all night" he ruffled his hair in frustration.

"but wait, this is my room, why should I be afraid of it" said Rara muttered to herself, before she ventured, opening the bathroom door.

arif, meanwhile, is seen sitting in front of the dressing table to wait for his wife to come out of the bathroom, because there is only one seat in the room. seeing his wife come out of the bathroom, making a smile on the face of the wiser rising, yes even though there is no reply from his wife, his wife, but arif was happy because his wife was willing to come out of the bathroom, after a long time locked herself there, and surely it was because of her.

arif continued to pay attention to the movement of his wife who was seen walking towards the closet, seen Rara was taking a small, thin sheet of mattress and a sheet of blankets, arif knitted his eyebrows in wonder, and, look at what his wife did

"what do you want with that mattress and blanket? tanya arif, but he never get a reply from rara, rara just focus stretched matras, then take a pillow on his mattress, and then take a pillow, after that he immediately spread himself on the small mattress and immediately covered his body with a blanket.

arif who saw her did not stay still, he also took a pillow and threw himself to sleep beside his wife, but his presence remained unembristed by Rara, who was still there, because indeed the woman had fallen asleep to her back, making Wisif wrap his hands tightly to his wife's body, but it made Rara immediately disturbed and immediately woke up.

"what are you doing? rara asked, he was completely inexhaustible with what he did in wisdom, even though he had given up his bed, for the cold man, and why is that cold man so happy to hug her now.

"yes, of course sleep, what do you think" replied the wise, he unceasingly noticed the cute face of his adorable looking wife.

"preferably you sleep on the bed, I will sleep here, until you have returned to Jakarta" answered Rara, he lowered his gaze not to see the wisdom.

"what do you mean? why should sleep separately, we are husband and wife, so it is only natural if we have to sleep together" said arif

"alright, then I will sleep outside" said Rara earnestly, as soon as she rushed away, but just as she wanted to open the door of the room, arif instead held her by holding her arm.

"ooo.okay, well, I won't force you to sleep with me again, but please don't sleep downstairs, you use your bed, I'll sleep downstairs, I know you must be tired, after a long day of work, so as good as you rest on the bed" said arif, not forgetting he pinned a smile, but a smile at the forced and full of disappointment, Ra could see from the look of the eyes of wisdom.

"are you sure, you can sleep on the floor, just on a mattress," asked Rara,

"but it will make your body feel sick, so as well as let me just sleep down, because I'm used to it" said Rara, making the wisdom happy, because it turns out his wife was still thinking and caring about her self, but it is not possible if he had to let his wife sleep downstairs, but may if wise hope, too, can sleep together with his wife, but his sense of it will not be possible.

so this time and his enemies allow themselves to surrender and sacrifice for his wife to take heart and atone for all the sins he has committed in the past.

arif pinned a smile and nodded his head

"it's okay, this time let me sacrifice, I will keep trying so that you will forgive me and make amends for all my mistakes to you" replied the sincere and earnest wisdom

hearing that, immediately made Rara's heart rustle violently, her sense she wanted to cry hearing the words of her husband, who sounded sincere, but with all her strength she held back her tears so as not to fall.

"alright, then thank you and good night" said Rara to the wiser who was only returned with a smile by wisdom, then immediately he rushed to lay down himself, rara said, pull the blanket on the bed to cover her body, then turn her back to her husband.

and that night the wiser did not fall asleep, all he did was constantly looking at the beautiful face of his wife who seemed to be sleeping soundly.

　

　

　

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