
Keysha's eyes could not be shut. The woman who works as a doctor looks at the ceiling of the room thinking of Zayyan the husband. Keysha felt that something had changed from Zayyan's attitude. He felt that the man had changed a lot and was getting farther away even though they were together.
I heard the door open, ripping Keysha's daydream. He knew it was Zayyan, and Keysha closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.
"Darling, I'm home!" Zayyan put himself on the edge of the bed. He sighed when he saw that Keysha was asleep.
Zayyan opened his suit and shirt. The man threw the suit with origin. Then Zayyan stepped into the bathroom. She flushed herself with a shower. Shella's face was reflected. He did not know why some days he kept thinking about his high school friend who was none other than Shella. When he saw that Shella was almost forgotten, Zayyan felt like she always wanted to protect Shella. Zayyan knew this was wrong, but his heart seemed to be unable to compromise.
After finishing the bath, Zayyan put on her kimono bathrobe. He saw Keysha was picking up his clothes that he threw carelessly. Then Keysha put it in the dirty basket in the room.
"Darling, sorry I woke you up!" Zayyan hugged Keysha from behind.
"It's okay. But don't throw clothes anywhere! There was a new mouse that knew the taste," Keysha held Zayyan's burly hand that was holding her tightly.
"Darling, I miss you! You're getting pretty!" Rayu Zayyan, he kissed his wife's shoulder possessively.
"I miss you too" Keysha turned her body, she returned Zayyan's embrace tightly.
Lately Keysha has been feeling distant with her husband. They only meet at night. Keysha sometimes had to leave Zayyan during bedtime, because there was an emergency surgery call at the hospital. Keysha knows Zayyan is lonely, but he cannot be selfish. There are patients that he has to help and relate to a person's life.
Zayyan kissed all of Keysha's faces, and lastly the ci*um stopped on Keysha's thin lips. He kisses Keysha deeper, Keysha replies to the kiss, they exchange Saliva.
Zayyan couldn't hold back anymore. Gently, he laid Keysha on the bed. Zayyan opened all the clothes that were attached to his wife's body. Now they are not dressed in a thread.
Zayyan deepened his kiss. However, suddenly his memory when men*umbu Shella was present. Zayyan felt shocked as to why he suddenly remembered. As he was about to unite the body with Keysha, Zayyan remembered everything he did to Shella. Zayyan immediately stopped his hot activity. He rubbed his hair rough and worried.
"Darling, what's wrong?" Keysha asked with a worried look on his face.
"My head hurts! I'll go to the toilet first."
Without seeking Keysha's approval, Zayyan took the kimono towel. Closing the bathroom door, Zayyan looked at her face on the bathroom glass. Zayyan thought he was completely insane. Why when he was going to be in contact with Keysha, he even remembered the events of that night with Shella?
Zayyan washed his face. Fresh water doesn't clear her mind about Shella. How long should he remember the event? Zayyan came out of the toilet and saw Keysha playing with his phone. His wife was wearing her clothes again.
"Dear, I'm sorry! My head was suddenly dizzy!" Zayyan looked at Keysha with guilt.
"Dear, be honest with me! What's actually going on? For two weeks you have looked strange. Is there a problem?" Keysha was impatient to take out his uneg. He looked at Zayyan for an explanation.
"Two weeks I'm tired, baby. A lot of work piled up. Not to mention now there is a company in Karawang that cooperates with my company. A lot of auditing teams came to the production site. Honestly I'm tired, and just got my head suddenly dizzy!!" Zayyan massaged his temple. It's true that lately the work has been piling up. However, it is only Zayyan's wits to cover up if lately he is thinking about other women.
"Darling, aren't we going to get pregnant? Two .this week we haven't done it. Don't you want me to get pregnant fast?" Keysha's face was very moody. Especially what Zayyan did. I think he feels so offended.
"I'm sorry, baby! I'm really dizzy. Later after this I promise we will plan another pregnancy program," Zayyan immediately grabbed his wife's body.
"You knew? I also feel lonely. I want to have a child soon. Not only you, even I've been willing to sacrifice reducing my practice hours so that we have plenty of time for both."
"Yes I'm sorry. I'm wrong" Zayyan said quickly. In his heart, he also felt guilty. Why would he think of another woman?
Zayyan grabbed Keysha and laid her down. They fell asleep while hugging each other. Until they don't feel it, they enter the dreamland.
****
In the morning, Keysha took a shower and made breakfast. Zayyan had already left for the office in the morning. The reason is that there are so many documents that he has not checked and signed. This morning, Keysha took the initiative to deliver breakfast and lunch to her husband. Suddenly he remembered the words of Dr. Andra. What harm did he have in listening to the young doctor's advice? Keysha rarely delivers lunch to her husband's office because he is too busy.
Keysha immediately parked her car as soon as her car reached the parking lot of her husband's company. The guards who saw Keysha immediately opened the door and smiled warmly at his boss' wife. Keysha simply replied with a friendly smile.
"Good morning, Miss Keysha!" Sapa a beautiful receptionist who smiles kindly.
"She, Mom. Do I need to call Mr. Zayyan first that there is a mother in the lobby?" Bargain Receptionist with her hair in the midget.
"No need. Let me go straight to your father's room."
"Well then. Please, Mom!"
Keysha nodded, walking towards the 3rd floor elevator where her husband worked. A lot of people are watching Keysha. They are really fascinated by his boss' wife who is getting more beautiful.
"Lake in!" The voice of Zayyan's command came as Keysha knocked on the door. Keysha did not make a sound, he intended to surprise Zayyan.
Keysha went straight into Zayyan's room. Keysha was stunned staring at the scene that was in front of him. Zayyan was sitting, his hands were so busy opening the sheets of documents that he could not see who was knocking on the door. While beside Zayyan, there was a woman who was standing while paying attention to her husband's activities.
"Darling, who is he?" Keysha asked with a face.
Zayyan felt shocked when he saw his wife in his room, more precisely standing in front of him.
"Darling? Why are you here?" Zayyan approached Keysha. He immediately hugged his wife and kissed her forehead with his face still in shock.
Shella immediately approached the couple. He extended his hand towards Keysha. "Include me Shella, Mr. Zayyan's personal secretary!" Shella smiled sweetly.
Keysha looked at Zayyan for an explanation.Some seconds later, Keysha returned Shella's hand.
"I'm Keysha, have we met?" Keysha looked at Shella's face. He felt he had met the girl, but he forgot where he had met her again.
"Yes right, Miss Keysha, we met in a Japanese restaurant," Shella smiled.
Keysha took a look at Shella's performance today. The woman is full of make up with makeup that is in trend lately. Keysha considered that Shella was very visible in dressing up. Shella also wears a blazer and a very tight and mini skirt.
"Tomorrow I want you to change your clothes? Wear long pants and a blazer tomorrow! Don't let the people who work here focus on your appearance!" Keysha spoke out.
"Darling, how do you say rich? Let it be Shella's right!" Zayyan.
"Yes that's his right, but this is in an office environment. And companies also have rules to order employees to be polite behaviorally and dress. We are in Indonesia you know where the eastern custom is still in jungjung," replied Keysha did not want to lose.
"Good, Mistress. Forgive me if my appearance is disturbing! In the future I will improve myself and my appearance," Shella nodded politely and in a gentle tone. He was so good at arranging his facial expressions, even though his heart was now hot because of Keysha's words. Shella is fully trained.
"Thank you for understanding."
"Honey, no need to argue!" Zayyan mediated the chatter of the two women.
"Are you at home, baby? Can you wash your eyes?" Sindir Keysha beaver. He is very upset because Zayyan continues to defend Shella.
"It has. Let's sit down, baby! What did you bring that?" Zayyan took Keysha by the arm, and led her towards the sofa. Zayyan tried to divert the conversation, knowing Keysha was getting upset.
"I brought you breakfast. I know you haven't eaten yet" Keysha replied with an unfriendly look.
The woman looked at Zayyan's table, she saw two pizza boxes that had been opened the other and had half left.
"Have you had breakfast? Did you eat together?" Keysha looked at the two pizza dus with a disappointed look.
"Yes, I told Shella to buy some pizza. I'm so hungry, baby. Sorry, I didn't know you were coming here. Usually you are always busy," Zayyan explained tensely, she was very afraid Keysha was angry with her.
Keysha clucked irritably, he immediately stored the food supply box on Zayyan's table.
"Then I go home, oh yes you have one debt to me. I need an explanation, why don't you tell me there's a new secretary in the office. I go home, I wait for your explanation at home," Keysha got up from his seat, leaving behind Zayyan who was trying to catch up with him and prevent him from leaving. While Shella was still standing in her place, she grinned at the sight of the couple fighting.