
At 05:30
Safira came out of the bathroom, with her body still wrapped in a soft white towel knee-length. The woman walked slowly closer to the wardrobe, intending to pick up a change of clothes.
"Sa?" call Dev who is now looking towards Sapphira. Safira was surprised, the reflex he turned to turned his back on Dev.
Dev wakes up from his sleep, walking up to Sapphira who is still staring in front of the closet.
"Why? Are you ashamed of me?" ask Dev. The man hugged Safira's body, put his chin on Safira's neck niche.
"Sister Dev, I, I want to wear my shirt" Safira said with a flushed face.
"You're making a mistake again!" Dev tightened his embrace, making Safira's heart again pound without a commander.
"Sorry, brother," said Safira who had not been aware of Dev's mistake.
Dev flips Safira's body to face him. The man stared into Safira's eyes long enough, then landed a short kiss on the still-cold lips.
"Call me, baby!" press Dev while fixing the winding of the towel that almost degenerated due to his actions.
"Well, me, I'll go to the bathroom first, Sa-honey." Sapphira immediately ran towards the bathroom, regardless of the ignorant gaze of a Devano.
'O Dev! Love her! Love her as your wife!' Inner Dev spoke to himself.
10 Minutes later.
Safira took out his head first. Make sure that Dev isn't standing around the closet. The woman came out, when she saw no one in the neat room. Maybe Dev tidied it up, Safira thought.
Safira looked towards Dev's desk. Empty, there's no one there. The woman stepped her foot down the stairs.
"Good morning Brother-in-law" said Davin. I don't know what happened to the girl, until she woke up this early.
"Good morning too, Davin. What was last night's dream?" safira asked with a mocking smile.
"Hahahaha, Sis Safira and Kak Dev are the same. Both like to ask me about my dreams last night." Davin returned Sapphira's smile, with a smile that I don't know what it might mean.
"Good morning, Miss." Jimmy is greeting. Safira smiled at the man, then returned his greeting.
"Where's Dev, Jimm?" ask Safira. Jimmy just pointed with his tail his eyes towards the kitchen.
"Oh, there it seems," Safira said as she stepped closer to the kitchen. He noticed Dev carefully smearing chocolate jam on his bread.
Safira approaches Dev, intending to help the man. Dev, however, restrained Safira's hand, then looked at Safira while shaking his head.
"Sit sweet or...." Dev touched his lips, making Safira's face again blush.
Sapphira also moved away with a very heavy step. He sat himself down at the dinner table, looking at Dev who was preparing breakfast for all the inhabitants of this house.
"Sir Dev!" call Davin from the kitchen doorstep. Dev turned his head and frowned, not understanding the signal given by Davin.
"I'm gonna run in the morning...." Eventually, those words came out of Davin's mouth, having practiced half-dead before.
"Go! And come back before seven o'clock!" answer Dev. Davin smiled, because he got permission from his brother.
"Take Jimmy too!" dev continued to scream a little.
"Sister Jimmy?" ask Davin to make sure.
"Hemm, he'll take care of you! You're so pretty, so I'm afraid someone might steal you later." Dev shook his head then chuckled.
"Hemm, okay. Come on, Brother Jimm!" Davin pulls Jimmy's arm forcibly. While the drawn one only showed a flat expression with no clear meaning on his face.
"Do you want chocolate milk or vanilla?" dev asked Safira who was still smiling because of the behavior of Jimmy and Davina.
"Safira!"
"Eh, yes, sister..." Sapphira silenced her mouth, then looked at Dev with a very clear gaze.
Dev took off his milk box, then stepped closer to Sapphira, who was still staring at Dev while silencing her mouth.
"Sorry, Sa-sayang, a-I, I'm not used to it yet" Safira said as Dev lowered his hand that was still stuck in his mouth.
"One time, I'm sorry. Twice, I'm sorry. Three times, I'm still sorry. After that, sorry to be replaced with a kiss!" said Dev without sensors.
"Now answer, milk chocolate or vanilla?!" continues asking.
"Chocolate," Safira replied bowed.
"Chocolate means kiss the forehead." Dev held onto Safira's chin, until the woman stared at him. Dev smiled and gave a warm kiss to Safira's forehead.
Sapphira, the woman is always made to pound by all the sweet demeanor of Dev. No matter more, whether it is sincere from the heart, or just an attempt to melt the heart.