Sagaras
The Part 56

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Everything Aisyah told me was heard very well even though Sagara actually only focused on the face of the wife who did not get bored he looked at every inch of her. There was a confused, happy, smiling expression even a question mark as if something was being thought of by the woman.

Sagara has only one expression: happiness.

"What did you say I said?" ask Aisyah.

"Of course, this is me sleepy," replied Sagara who laid himself in the middle of the bed.

And within minutes the handsome young man fell asleep without saying anything else. He snores subtle omens already present in dreamland.

"Are you tired today?" asked Aisyah slowly did not expect an answer because she just wanted to talk while looking at the handsome face of her little husband.

Almost 5 years distance makes Aisyah feel like she has a new toy now.

Not wanting to disturb him, he got out of bed to clean himself up. Although the ending is a bit boring but he is still grateful because maybe this is the real Queen in a marriage and Aisyah will still enjoy it.

"Geez, really sleep," said the woman who had not yet worn her veil. Aisyah walked out of the room towards the bottom floor.

Not knowing what to do but his footsteps even towards the middle room, all seemed lonely and cold.

"This luxurious house, if there is no figure of mother and wife will feel different indeed, it deserves Sagara very hurt, because it is lifeless," he said again along with sad with other air that he felt, he felt, but Aisyah is sure that previously all corners of the building held memories.

"Aish-" called Sagara who surprised his wife until she turned her head.

"Saga-, are you awake?"

"I'm hungry, wanna eat noodles, okay?" the Sagara Pinta Aisyah.

"Sure, come on." Not only Sagara, in fact Aisyah also felt the same thing until she immediately received a helping hand from her husband.

Both of them went straight to the clean kitchen when they arrived approached by two servants and a butler.

"We want to make noodles, where are you?" ask Aisyah.

"Miss and Master please wait, let the servant make it," replied the butler glazed over as he coded the two women behind him.

"Don't! let me cook it myself, please just prepare the ingredients," prevent Aisyah, as much as possible if her husband asks her to cook it herself even though as much as possible and as much as possible

Not answering, the butler immediately turned to Sagara who gave an answer through a nod of his head, they were quick to do the young Miss's orders to prepare everything.

"Is this enough, Miss?" ask the butler to make sure.

"Yes, this is also a lot, thank you," said Aisyah, she just cooked what had been prepared, namely two packs of instant noodles with her friends.

"Do you want to help me?" whispered Sagara who seems to now have a new hobby that surprises his wife by hugging from behind suddenly.

"Hem, I can."

"What's? what can I do for you?" asked the handsome young man in a heavy voice.

"Just shut up and wait until the noodles are ripe. That's enough to help me" said Aisyah, what is now being done Sagara really makes it difficult to move. Not because of a tight hug but Aisyah who had started misbehaving.

"But I don't want to just wait," spoiled whine Sagara.

"Then you want what?" asked Aisyah who was limp with a whisper of Sagara whisper.

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Hem, hiding sausages and eggs in a pile of noodles, how??