ACCIDEN IN LOVE
Episode 22

Arriving at the Mansion, Zafian looks confused when he wants to go down, supporting himself actually he is capable, maybe just a little asking for help from the driver and his domestic assistant can all be overcome, he said, but what about the fate of his wife who is still so soundly sleeping in his arms.

"I'm helping you, sir?" Ask the driver.

"No need, let me here first, until my wife wakes up" said Zafian in the end who really did not have the heart to disturb Afita's sleep.

Now they ended up just the two of them in the car that was parked in the courtyard of the Mansion. Zafian smiled as he saw Afita squirming spoiled comforting his body.

"Zafian's inner "pretty" when so fixed looking at his wife's face, Afita's slightly upturned position made his lips so close and seductive.

Zafian who is still normal as a man, of course, can not hold his soul struggling to just taste the ranumnya lips of the wife.

Slowly but surely, Zafian intended to visit, rubbed Afita's lips with his fingers slowly, now Zafian's face began to look down closer, his heartbeat back racing, a little more soft luma-tan ready to be given.

"Zafians?"

Dugs.

"Awh!" Zafian complained for a moment when his head hit because it was shocked by the sound that turned out from the mother.

"What are you doing?"

"Shh, mother?, just startle me" Zafian murmured with annoyance and pain in his head.

Anita chuckled, looking amusedly at the child's behavior, "What are you doing in the car?" Ask Anita again.

"It's Bun, just look at it for yourself" Zafian said, showing Afita in his arms.

"Astagfirullah, Afita's asleep?"

"Sstt, she'll wake up Bun, pity"

"Oh, sorry-sorry" said the Mother and let out her voice.

Apparently Afita felt uncomfortable again, until he slowly opened his eyes, then jerked when he saw Anita's face was poking behind the car window.

"Mother?, What are_" said Afita surprised back when he realized his position was in the rengku-han Suami.

"Zafian!, what are you doing!" Shouted Afita embarrassed himself and immediately pulled his body.

"You were asleep, I couldn't have woken you up" Zafian replied, confirming his matted suit by Afita's actions.

"And your husband was so anxious with you that he almost kissed you while asleep" said Anita who suddenly made Afita's eyes widen, so did Zafian who gave ultimatums to his mother through the gaze of his eyeball.

"Defamation!" Shouting Afita.

Plaque.

"Okay, what the hell Af, Mommy is just joking, don't be trusted" said Zafian while rubbing his arm that was sick from Afita's punch.

Anita chuckled, then immediately mediated two people before there was a fight in the car, "Already, let's go inside first".

Zafian is assisted by Anita, has moved to a wheelchair, while Afita immediately restyled herself and got out of the car, then replaced Anita to push her husband's wheelchair.

Arriving in the room, Afita immediately headed to the bathroom to prepare warm water for her husband.

"You better take a shower, Zaf, it's late, I'll help you?" Tanya Afita offered herself.

"Not necessary"

"Really?"

"Yes Af, I'm afraid something will happen inside"

"meaning?"

"When do I take a shower if you keep asking, or do you want to prove my point by taking a bath together?"

"Ish, what the hell is Zaf, I'm just offering help, not another, mind in condition right!" Sahut Afita immediately darted away to the dressing room to continue his activities.

While Zafian just smiled, seeing the embarrassed face of Afita who immediately avoided him. "Sometimes daring, even though the experience of intimacy is not there at all" murmured Zafian while entering the bathroom.

After dinner, Zafian trained himself back to just stand for a long time, although to step without help still did not dare to do, in his study Zafian did often train his leg muscles intensively.

Anita who came and opened the door of her son's office, was surprised to find Zafian standing without holding on.

"Alhamdulillah, Zafian, can you stand alone?"

"Mother, Alhamdulillah, but just stand for a while, this is not so long, my leg muscles have not been fully supported" replied Zafian and then sat back in his wheelchair.

Anita smiled happily, then the two chatted back, talking about heart problems and also the current situation that is being lived.

Afita, who accidentally passed by and was seen behind the open door of Zafian's office, was immediately called by the Mother, of course, who was called unable to resist.

"Sit down, we're talking about enjoying the night here first, you're not bothered are you?"

"Actually _"

"Of course not, don't you?" Sahut Zafian cut off the unfinished sentence Afita.

Afita was forced to nod because it kept Anita's feelings as well, although her heart was a little arrogant with what her husband did.

"Don't forget you're attending the wedding invitations tomorrow, are you ready?" Ask Anita.

"Of course, Bun, had a dress, stopped by our subscription boutique" replied Zafian.

"Oh yeah, Alhamdulillah, surely the dress fits you Af?"

"Yes Bun, I like dan_"

"Very Beautiful" said Zafian again, making Afita slightly glared at him.

"What?!" Zafian.

"If you talk about change, do not play cut carelessly" protested Afita.

"I'll just learn from you, upset if you talk on the sidelines just like that, that's what you often do to me, unconscious?"

"Revenge the story, basic, yes already Bun, Afita say goodbye to the workspace first, rather than here to be irritated only"

Afita stood up and Zafian immediately turned on the remote automatic door and pressed the close button and key.

"Zaf!" Shouted Afita instantly.

"There's Mother, don't yell like that, it's not polite" Zafian said.

Afita immediately sat back down and apologized, while Anita only smiled at how Zafian deliberately pranked his beautiful wife.

The conversation rolled back, at the same time Anita's mobile phone rang, apparently from a besan that was none other than Reyna's mommy, a happy smile emanated from Anita's face, immediately immediately pause for a moment to continue the chat, and, out of the door that Zafian had opened.

Afita who saw the opportunity, the intention of the heart wanted to follow behind the Mother, but when she almost got to the door, Zafian quickly closed it back, Zafian closed it again, sontak Afita was surprised and turned around with his face.

"Zafian!, Open!" He said loudly and Zafian was just indifferent and then re-opened his laptop.

Afita soon approached, intending to protest, but what happened?, Her husband's burly hands had already made her fall in his lap.

"Akh!, Zafian!" Shouts again.

Without caring about Afita who was struggling, a warm kiss was given Zafian lips on the nape of the wife, immediately Afita jerked.

"Zaf?" Afita lirih.

What Zafian did had made Afita speechless, now his body began to warm up, coupled with the second feeling of carelessness that he felt otherwise, a little pain when Zafian apparently used a bite, but it feels Afita is increasingly unable to stand.

"Shh, Zaf?" Say Afita again.

Zafian smiled, the smell of his wife's body really couldn't make him hold back, Zafian's hands were already unwilling to stay still, reflexively looking for a grip that made him so happy, he said, gently rema-san her hand cooperated with the next bite.

This time Zafian was completely out of control, intent on inserting his fingers into the clothes of Afita's superiors.

"Zaf, what _, emhh"

The powerless Afita continued his sentence, as Zafian gently stroked the two peaks of his twin hills with the touch of his fingers now real behind his clothes.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of the door knocking all over.

"Sh-it!" Zafian said in his heart.

While Afita who realized immediately ran to press the button and opened the door, surprised instead of playing to see the figure in front of him.

"I_ yes, Mother?" Afita said nervously.

The Mother stared fixedly, feeling strange because of the irregular Afita hijab, plus a slightly exposed top shirt has not been allowed.

"What are you guys doing?" Telisik Anita's.

"What?!"

Said Afita surprised at the question of the Mother.

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