Wrong Khitbah

140. SK 2: SALTINGS

"tami tsayang Bunaaaa" said a girl who tried to speak Indonesian

"Ouhh... Darling..." Zahwa baper. He looked down and kissed the boy on both cheeks.

Akhtar called the mothers of their nannies and ordered that the children be brought to the back house for rest. And tonight they're back at the orphanage.

Akhtar wanted to take Zahwa to the room to rest, he knew for sure his wife was very tired just sitting during the trip.

"DAAD... Bunaa.." said the children simultaneously and then went to follow the direction of the nanny's mother.

"You must be tired, let's go to the room" asked Akhtar to embrace Zahwa's waist

Zahwa smiled and leaned his head against Akhtar's shoulder.

Go up to the second floor and walk a little through a room, until they arrive in front of the door of the room that from now on they will occupy.

Akhtar opened his door and pressed the light switch. Zahwa looked at the room that was very beautiful, elegant, simple, spacious and comfortable.

His brain flashbacks to the picture book that's in his room drawer. If you think about everything located in this room is the same as the shape and interior of his dream room.

He ran around holding Akhtar and struggled spoiled in Akhtar's chest.

"Hmm... often open my room, huh..??" Ask Zahwa

"No" Akhtar replied briefly

"Then this?" Zahwa looked up again to Akhtar in the eyes

" The room of your dreams" Akhtar gently embraced Akhtar's waist.

They looked long into each other's feelings. Seeing the reflection of yourself in the eyes of the couple lovingly

Zahwa stomped and rubbed his nose into Akhtar's nose. Then a short kiss on Akhtar's lips.

"Thank you, husband..."

The sudden attack from Zahwa was quite shocking to Akhtar. For whatever sake he stiffened when now Zahwa again hugged him tightly and put his head on his chest.

A moment later Akhtar held back his smile and covered his mouth with one hand. Ohh no, can be seen at this time his cheeks are flushed.

"Astaghfirullahal... My wife.your responsibility" Akhtar protested inwardly.

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Akhtar broke his arms so he could look Zahwa in the eye. He opened the niqab that was still attached to Zahwa's face.

"Let's take a bath together" asked Akhtar to hold Zahwa's hand

"Huh!?"

" No, no, just a shower. I know you're tired too" Akhtar said, shaming Zahwa

Yes take a shower

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Zahwa gave her smile, recalling Akhtar's whispers when they had finished playing water.

"Mom... Stop I'm tired" Zahwa complained as they soaked warm water in the bath up Akhtar always splashing water into his body and his sensitive point that makes him feel amused.

Not to mention the time when Akhtar always nagged him and tickled him. Zahwa laughed tiredly, he gave up. Akhtar was pleased

"Remember darling... You can still laugh here. But later you will ask for forgiveness again not because of joy but because of pleasure" whispered Akhtar while wrapping a towel to his body and lifting Zahwa's body to walk in closet.

"Why is that her face red-red?" Goda Akhtar

"No"

"Why hayo." said Akhtar increasingly aggressively teasing Zahwa whose cheeks are getting red

"Darling... Ih.." whine Zahwa spoiled

" Aahh." cried Zahwa as her body floated back up

"Not wearing closed clothes is like this. There is no one here" Akhtar laid Zahwa carefully

"There is still time before prayer. Let's rest" Akhtar hugged Zahwa and closed his eyes after praying

Zahwa saw her husband who was closed like this, in the eyes of Zahwa Akhtar getting handsome. With all his cold attitude to others but to him Akhtar will turn warm.

"Don't look at me, God kindly gave me a little good looks, I know that. So let's go to sleep" Akhtar said without opening his eyes

Zahwa chuckled as she was caught not sleeping and looked at her sleeping husband

"Hmmm.." Zahwa closed his eyes under Akhtar

Some moments of silence, intentionally or not Akhtar's hand increasingly crept up from his stomach to his chest. He who was forbidden to wear the second protector of a mother's nature. It was now the target of her husband's hand

"Yesdasugw"

"Ahahahaha.yes yes.no no"

The cup! He smelled the fruit that he had just Re mas

"Mmmm..." Zahwa scowled spoiled

Soon these two humans fell asleep without any more phenomena or drama.