
"Zafian, stop!" Shouted Afita immediately backwards freeing his body.
"Why?!"
Zafian was still shocked and did not know why Afita screamed and immediately retreated backwards.
"Why, is something wrong?" Asked Zafian again who was now sitting in front of Afita, looking at him strangely and confused, could he have made a mistake.
"Sorry Zaf, I still can't" Afita replied.
Zafian took a deep breath, gently stroking his wife's face. "It's okay, sorry if I'm in a hurry, we should rest" said Zafian trying to understand the possibility of Afita who still can not accept fully.
While Afita soon rested himself, preparing to go back to sleep, trying to calm his heartbeat, there was really no intention of Afita to deny the presence of Zafian to have his body, but there was something he kept, where Zafian's paralysis will be affected when he unites.
"Sorry Zafian, someday I will tell you, after my existence has healed you" he said in his heart, then he fell asleep comfortably as his body was pulled back in the warm arms of the husband.
**
A very beautiful morning came to say hello, the situation in the Mansion felt more alive, either because of what, or maybe because the owner began to find the true harbor of the heart.
Afita confirmed the tie of the husband, looked at him for a moment and smiled.
"Why?" Ask Afita.
"No, why stop?" Ask Zafian.
"It's neat"
"Not that" said Zafian.
"You mean?"
"Your smile, why stop?" Zafian.
"If I keep smiling later in guess less_"
Cup.
Afita was shocked when her lips were just grabbed by her husband.
"Nothing less than you, I like" Zafian continued.
"Ish, you always make my heart unsafe"
"Oh yeah, is that a sign you don't like it?"
"It's not like that, Zaf, let's have breakfast and get to work"
"okay"
"Wait, can I ask you something?" Said Afita trying to seduce for the desire of his heart.
"Say, what's wrong?"
"To shorten the time and not waste, how about I bring my own car?"
"Can't"
"Come on Zaf?"
"No, and it can't be contested" said Zafian, who has now pushed his own wheelchair out of the room.
"Basic, bitch!" Afita muttered and stepped quickly after her husband.
Anita prepares breakfast with a menu that is always interesting to enjoy, staring at the arrival of Zafian and followed by Afita with his face to snatch, giving tableware to his favorite daughter-in-law.
"Why else, how early in the morning have you been pouting?" Ask Anita.
"Zafian Bun, how selfish"
"Oh yeah, what kind of selfish is that?"
"Bun, I want to bring my own car, but Zafian won't let me"
Anita smiled inwardly, How her daughter-in-law who comes from a Billionaire family and nothing less, so caring and appreciating her husband, even to break the words of Zafian alone really did not dare to do it.
"Yes, it's better wherever you are with Zafian" replied Anita, which of course makes Afita disappointed.
"Geez Bun, I feel like a Toddler again like that" Afita replied making Anita and her domestic assistant unable to hold back laughter.
"We will be late if breakfast is not provided immediately Bun" Zafian exclaimed.
Anita immediately stopped her laughter, winked at Afita, gave the code to immediately help prepare breakfast.
Breakfast was taking place comfortably, both Zafian and Afita were still silent enjoying breakfast, as well as the mother who smiled when occasionally noticed two people who apparently were feuding.
What happened, inevitably Afita now has to be in the car as a passenger, of course along with Zafian beside him.
"Still mad at me?" Zafian asked to see the face of his wife who was still a manyun erratically.
"Think of it yourself" replied Afita lazily.
"I'm sorry, all I did for your safety, I could die blaming myself if something happened to you" Zafian said.
Deg.
Afita fell silent, trying to sharpen his ears, afraid of what he had just heard wrong acceptance of himself.
"What did you just say?" Said Afita ventured to ask, hoping the husband would like to say back.
Zafian turned his head, only smiling then pulling Afita down in his arms, kissing the top of his head gently and letting all be quiet.
"Zaf?"
"Hem"
"Why you?" Ask Afita at the end.
"Who hugged you" replied Zafian.
"Ish, I know, I mean why are you like this, dying for me, hugging me all of a sudden and_"
Cup.
"Zaf!"
"Hate-um You suddenly "sahut Zafian then laughed to see Afita's eyes widened to give a warning to him.
There were no questions or statements anymore, the two enjoyed each other and filled the warmth of the atmosphere on the morning trip to work.
Afita immediately went down and stepped on his feet, he was very surprised to find his phone was not turned on, until in front of his study, Afita was surprised by Naura who held his body.
"What's wrong?" Ask Afita wonder.
"Miss is having an affair with a young man?" Naura asked frowned, putting on a suspicious and alert face.
"Basic, you're here, just talking!, move away, I'm coming in!" Afita.
"Eh wait Miss, or I will report to Mr. Zafian, Miss Afita has been playing Fire" said Naura again increasingly makes Afita anxious and want to punch her.
"Where am I playing with fire, what is it that you're weird, move aside or I'm going to hit you, what are you really doing?"
"In today's handsome and famous men, and forcing to meet Miss, not even taking my ban into account, just walk in and say there's a connection with you" naura's words made Afita think a little and then smile, making Naura even more suspicious.
"Well, whoa, what do I really think?" Naura.
"Either, throw away your dirty thoughts, I do have a relationship with him, step aside!" Afita immediately got rid of Naura then immediately entered and closed the door again.
Brakes.
"Miss Afita, Open up!, don't fuck around!" Shouted Naura.
Meanwhile, Afita immediately smiled broadly to find a handsome male figure who had stood up while observing the layout of his workplace.
The two now even chatted very familiarly of course, while Naura was already poking around out there, while continuing to observe what was happening inside her boss's study.
**
Meanwhile, in another place, Zafian was angry when he saw the SCTV show on his phone, it was true, Zafian who was cool to see and hope that his wife worked well, in fact, he laughed happily with a man who only looked from behind on the monitor screen.
His anger increased when the wife's mobile phone was not able to be contacted at all.
"Sh-it!, who is that man, why can't I call Afita, is he on purpose?" Ask Zafian in my heart.
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