You're Not the First

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Basofi looked at Sofiyah who appeared relaxed this time. Only wear long-sleeved shirts and instant veils. It looked fresh after being washed by water and its face seemed to glow.

He gave the food he ordered earlier to Sofiyah and the little nosed girl immediately received it with both hands because of so much.

"We ate with Mom but I'm gonna take a shower. My body's all sultry.."

Basofi stretched his body muscles to the right and to the left making his body that is not muscular printed and successfully made the face of Sofiyah red. He immediately looked away and walked towards his small kitchen so as not to be caught by his handsome boss.

"I take a shower but you don't go anywhere!" Said Basofi who was standing behind the little girl he was betrothed to. Basofi observes himself as well Sofiya turns high Sofiyah only his shoulders.

'little tiny' Inner Basofi.

And like the habit of Sofiyah who did not directly answer Basofi's question always ignited frustration in the man.

"Yes.... You didn't hear me?!!" Snarled.

"Yes, listen to your majesty...!" replied Sofiyah trying to joke because now her heart is pounding with their standing position. Sofiyah was standing in front of a small table in the kitchen arranging food for the three of them while Basofi was standing behind her.

The man went straight into the bathroom which was very small in size not according to his standards. He just walked in without his clothes. Basofi still shadowed the face of Mr. Basuki as he bathed him let alone this in a house that was usually occupied by his late future father-in-law.

He was still afraid that alone in the house only he covered it with his arrogance. Shame to show his timid nature in front of humans especially in front of weak girls who often he teased.

He took off his clothes but did not immediately flutter his body with the water in the bathtub.

"Yes...." Call him in a raucous voice out of fear of ambushing him. His hand holding the dipper was ready to wet his body.

"Yes...!" Sofiyah replied rather carelessly feeling strange with the attitude of Basofi who was suddenly spoiled like a child who was afraid of being left behind by his mother.

"Non't go anywhere! Stay right there!" he said as he began to flutter his body. The coldness entered his pores and made his body become fresh.

"Oh my goodness!" Sofiya felt increasingly strange with Basofi's attitude.

"Stay there don't go anywhere!!" His orders again this time while holding the soap tightly and sticking it on his skin. It was the second time he had come into contact with solid soap but he was still in distress and several times his soap had fallen. It made her fear disappear for a while.

"Came...!" Call him because he does not hear the sound of plates touching each other with spoons and forks.

"Yes...!!!" He raised his voice but there was no answer from the person he called.

He tilted his head out and swept the kitchen with a slightly blurry look in his eyes because it was partially covered in foam but he could not find the person he was in.

Basofi immediately put on the towel to cover his mischievous heirloom.

He came out of the bathroom in a hurry because he felt his late future father-in-law was watching and following him.

As soon as he opened the curtain blocking the living room with the other room Basofi immediately wanted to scatter and scold Sofiyah for daring to underestimate her orders. But he did not do it because he remembered that Sofiyah's mother was sleeping and did not want her voice to surprise him.

"Sophiya!!" His teeth were churning to hold his voice so as not to echo in every corner of this small house.

Sofiyah who was arranging dishes on the carpet in the living room turned to the sound and her narrow eyes immediately turned to see Basofi half-naked with foam shampoo and soap attached on his body and head.

"What the hell is ko?" Sofiyah also held her voice while gulping. He had already seen a man's body that was more vulgar than that but this time it felt different. There was a sense of annoyance mixed with shame when he saw it even though it was just a glance.

"So it's all wet, right?" Sofiyah tried to turn her attention to the wet floor because of the playboy cap cockatoo that was getting more and more strange.

"I told you not to leave me! You can make me die of fear..." Dengus Basofi while following Sofiyah who walked towards the kitchen that blends with the bathroom.

The girl in white felt a subtle sigh on the surface of her skin hearing Basofi's absurd words. Basofi may not be aware of what he is saying but is different from the girl he is talking to.

"I just put a plate in front of me..." Sofiyah tried to defend herself.

"Fear why the hell?" Ask the girl again.

" Yes already, now just go in why is it still here? So wet everything, right?" The girl said curiously as she picked up the mop and cleaned the wet floor.

"Non't go anywhere! You hear that? Otherwise I'll go out without wearing anything. Just try it and I'll prove it!" Basofi said as he entered the bathroom again.

"Crazy base...!" The little girl grumbled with a hunch at the man who now looked even stranger than before. "Why take a shower to wait for, I guess what is his wife?"

Many times Basofi called Sofiyah and the girl always answered because she was still faithful in the kitchen waiting for the frightened prince of misfortune.

"Yes.... !! I need another clean towel, this one's dirty..." Basofi said as sweet as his snoring.

"Hishh..." The beautiful girl grumbled but could not refuse the man's request. He immediately picked up a towel in his room for the man who was currently in the bathroom.

"It's ko...!" Said Sofiyah pulled a clean towel by turning her back to the bathroom door.

"Basofi opened the door and immediately picked up the towel while glancing at Sofiyah who did not want to look at him.

He immediately came out with only a towel. Show off the upper and lower body and only the crucial part is covered.

The water circles around his chest were deliberately not dried with a towel so that it could look attractive in the eyes of the girl and it managed to make Sofiyah misbehave.

"Pick me my clothes in the car!" His orders while giving the car keys in Sofiyah's hands. Friction of Basofi's cold hand because it was exposed to water with the warm skin of Sofiyah made the hearts of the two human children beat fast chasing each other.

Sofiyah did not argue and immediately walked forward while neutralizing her chest that was beating incoherently.

Basofi's change of clothes that are packed into one in a plastic laundry is already in his hands. He looked for Basofi in his small house but he could not find him.

"Ko....!" Call him in a rather loud voice.

"I'm here, Ay....!" Shouted Basofi who was inside his room.

His narrowed eyes were perfectly rounded, how could he have gotten in there without excuse. What if there is a********* that has not been folded and scattered in the room.

He hurried to his room and immediately went inside knocking on the door first.

The middle-aged woman who was asleep because of her tired soul woke up to the sound of two people she knew. Slowly mami Sofiyah got up and got out of the room . Looking for the figure of both.

From her daughter's room she heard a noise and her heart began to fret. What are two people of different sex doing in one room.

"What are you doing?" The mother said as she opened her daughter's room and found that the two were in position

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