
Zahira blinked his eyes.he glanced at the wall clock that showed 4 o'clock in the morning, Zahira found herself still on the sofa without pillows, without blankets, without blankets, even worse he found Bima freely sleeping on his bed.Zahira let out a long sigh.Last night he had trouble unzipping his shirt.then deliberately waited for her husband disofa and unexpectedly slept there.
"mas, mas wake mas"
Zahira shook the body of her husband who was fast asleep.
"Mas"
"hem..
" help me, I'm having trouble unzipping my shirt, help me"
Bima rubbed his eyes, then looked at his wife who was still in her wedding dress, He deliberately did not wake her, hoping Zahira was upset with him. Bima became upset himself, woke up early in the morning.he sat down and looked at Zahira who was smiling.
"Help what?
" this is mas, my hand is very difficult to reach the zipper, help me lower the zipper"
"you deliberately want to tease me?
" what if I tease you? I'm your wife lo mas, do I have to ask for my mother's help, or Aqila's help, so they can't help me, and they know that you don't love me?
Bima seemed to think, then dropped Zahira zipper, he could not see Zahira's body because Zahira used a long cuff shirt.
"Thank you"
Zahira kissed her husband's cheek, then passed away leaving the flat face. Bima scrunched his forehead.
"Why does he tease me so much"
guman Bima, 15 minutes later Zahira came out of the bathroom, dressed differently but still with a headscarf adorning her hair. Bima then changed into the bathroom. 15 minutes passed Zahira was beautiful with her natural makeup, Bima came out of the bathroom only with a towel that was coiled around her waist, immediately Zahira closed her eyes. Bima smiled cynically.
"why did you close your eyes, baby? don't you like seeing me this handsome?
his words, he took the clothes that had been prepared by Zahira, Zahira opened his eyes after Bima finished changing his clothes.
" yes, I really like it, but I know there's someone else here, I'm gonna disappear into that person's tracks, and then I'm gonna take control of you, master husband "
"Mas, one day, I'm your wife, don't tell me you're starting to fall in love with me"
he said with a satisfied smile, Bima turned her gaze then passed after Zahira finished installing his tie. Zahira took a long breath.
"God, why am I such a seductive woman like this, this is not the real me, the real me will not be this brave, he said,
Zahira stepped into the dining room this morning, saw that they had all gathered and joined in.
" good morning, pa,ma, Aqila"
how polite.
"morning baby, are you tired?
asked his mother, Zahira smiled faintly.
" no longer asked ma, it is certain that Brother Zahira is overwhelmed, facing Kak Bima "
continued Aqila, Bima glanced at his wife who blushed.
"does he have 2 personalities, he was so chatty in the room, and so graceful when he was with people, just like when we first met"
Inner Milky,
"Hey little girl don't like teasing, later you will feel too, now breakfast, not today we go home, immediately clean up your needs, Andika will come soon.
" he sis, you are so chatty, sis Zahira, you must often gag his mouth, so that he may be silent unlike the radio "
chirps Aqila, Papa Mama just shook her head looking at their behavior.
"i think you have 2 personalities, you are notoriously cold and cruel, but seeing you with your family, you are so warm,, "
Inner Zahira.