I Love U Honey's
It's Not Wrong to See Your Own Wife, right?

Abraham immediately landed his pan**tnya on the couch while stomping his head.

Bellova tidied up her groceries that her husband had put into the kitchen.

She saw her husband was very tired, poured cold water for Abraham.

“This, you drink first Bram,” he said giving a glass of cold water.

Abraham, who had laid his head against his couch, looked up at his wife.

“If you are tired, just rest first,” he said, receiving a drink from Bellova. Because he was thirsty, the glass was immediately empty.

“I'm not tired yet. Does his head still hurt?” bella asked, still standing in front of her. She received an empty glass from her husband.

Her husband replied with a nod of his head.

“You want me to flinch?”

Seeing that his wife was very serious about offering a massage, he considered it for a while.

“No, no need. I'm sure you're just as tired. You just sit here first, or if you want to fall asleep, just fall asleep,” with Abraham, pat the empty space beside him.

Embarrassed, Bellova lowered her face. Because he was helpless, even though he could realize it, Abraham just kept quiet.

“Then I take a shower first. Maybe if I take a shower, the headache is gone,” he stands, still holding his head.

Bellova said nothing but to see Bram go behind her, towards the stairs.

Bellova returned to the kitchen to cook her dinner.

Two hours later, Bellova finished cooking. She came out of the kitchen, but her husband had not yet arrived. The apron was removed and went to the room to pick up Bram, having dinner together.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

“Bram, let's have dinner first,” call him from outside the room while knocking on the door.

There's no answer.

Not even the next beat was there an answer.

Bellova finally opened the door that turned out to be unlocked.

Abraham had fallen asleep in bed and had finished his bath. Bellova walked over to him.

Although his eyes were closed, but it was seen that the man was frowning, uncomfortable.

‘What is his head still hurting?’

Placed palms to check her husband's forehead, “I have no fever Love,” suddenly heard a voice from her husband, but her eyes are still closed.

Hearing that, Bellova immediately raised her hand and was shocked.

Abraham opened his eyes, got out of bed and looked at his wife. He sat down on the head of the bed.

“A-anu, dinner is ready.”

“You've had a shower?”

“Hah? Be-yet. Do I smell?” he kissed her clothes.

“Pft, no, not like that. Ouch, nevermind. Do you want to take a shower or have dinner?”

His wife scratched the tip of his nose, “Mm, I took a shower first. But if Bram wants to eat first

“Ya already, shower soon, I will wait here.” He then laid himself down again.

“But Bram must be hungry. The food

“Quick shower. My head hurts more when I argue with you.” Bram, close your eyes.

Bellova went straight into the bathroom when she heard her husband say his head hurt.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Abraham sighed, and shook his head left and right.

Almost 20 minutes, Bellova had just finished her bath.

“Aduh, I forgot to bring a change of clothes. How's it?” there are only towels available in the bathroom. The clothes used before are also wet and dirty, it is impossible to wear even if only briefly.

“What Bram still sleeping?” slowly he opened the bathroom door and peeked.

The tip of Abraham's leg is seen on the bed, “It turns out he is still sleeping. Then I can go out slowly. Take her clothes and go back to the bathroom.” He said that had wrapped a white towel around his body, which could only cover the chest and thighs only. Because the towel is not long.

Now he's completely out of the bathroom. He glanced at the location of Abraham who was still lying down and closed his eyes.

‘Hm? What is this smell? The fragrance is very tasty and fresh.’ Abraham said in his heart, his eyes still closed.

As Bellova turned her back to Abraham, her husband opened his eyes slowly. His wife was in front of the closet, in front of him.

‘Waw, turns out the smell is from him.’ Say it in the heart.

Bellova turned her back to see Abraham. Her husband closed his eyes to avoid being caught.

‘Why should I close my eyes? Is it wrong to see the body of your own wife?’

‘No!If she knew I saw her, she would be very embarrassed and she could have cried.’

Bellova wanted to take the other clothes on the second floor. He bowed a little, turning his back to Abraham. Just a little bit of a slouch.

Convinced his wife did not see him, he opened his eyes again.

Just looking at his wife's back, Abraham had already gulped.

‘Pft, what I think.’ He smiled to himself.

‘I feel guilty for peeking at it.’

All his clothes were taken. Bellova went back to the bathroom to wear it. Her steps were also slow so that her husband would not wake up. If she is fully clothed, it does not matter if her husband wakes up.

‘Do you think I'm still sleeping?’

‘Hm, why don't you wear your clothes here.’

‘Yeah! What did I say?’

When the bathroom door closed, Abraham opened his eyes. Sighs and smiles.

“I have to get out of this room.” Finally Abraham got out of bed and went out of the room.

He walked alone to the dining room.

“Loh? Why isn't Bram around? Has he gone down?” fully dressed and out of the bathroom. I didn't see Abraham in bed.

“Since when did he come out?”

Bellova immediately came out of the room.

Abraham was waiting for the table. There was no food or dishes on the table, still waiting for his wife to come. Folding both hands in front of the chest, remembering something.

“You're here Bram? I think it's still in the room.”

Abraham saw his new wife coming.

‘Why does he see me like that?’ bella's murmuring in the heart.

“I prepared the dinner yes,” out of embarrassment, Bellova to the kitchen prepared and took out her cooking.

Abraham sat down, watching his wife enter the kitchen.

One by one the dishes are delivered to the table. Although only the two of them eat, but many dishes on the table, because they also like to eat.

Abraham watched from his waist to his wife's feet as clearly as his wife wore a nightgown, in shorts.

No one wanted to be taken out again, Bellova sat next to him. Her husband's plate filled first. Having known how much rice her husband wanted, Bellova did not have to ask him again.

“Bram? What was? Why did you see me like that?”

“Hm? Why?” Abraham woke up after his wife called him.

“Is your head still hurting?”

“My head?”

“Yes, if you are still sick, after eating I will massage your head.”

Abraham silently thought about it, “Hm, alright.” he replied.

‘But my head doesn't hurt anymore. But it's okay, right? Besides my wife who scolded me, not anyone else.’

The two of them finally had dinner together. After a long day out of the house and it was exhausting. Moreover, Abraham, half a day ago was in the police station by overcoming various new crime cases. Then continued to accompany his wife. Who initially only shop for fruit and thought it did not take much time, even it was almost a new night can arrive at home.