"Good morning pretty.", Ifkar settles down at the kitchen counter. Enjoying the morning view of his beautiful wife making breakfast. They both are having their off day today. Which means they can have today for themselves and not attending patients.
Diana tak berani nak pusing belakang. She felt embarassed. Well after last night. Urgh.. She can't even finish the sentences in her mind. Her cheeks roses in colour.
"Hey awak fikir apa ?" Ifkar poked Diana on her waist. She yelped at the sudden intrusion of her sensitive waist. Her weak spot. A poke in her waist can possibly left her curling on the floor like a worm. Never ever poke Diana on the waist people. She might drop to the floor in an instance.
"Ifkar ! I tengah masak ni. Don't startle me." Diana glared at obviously giggling Ifkar.
"Kenapa tak kejut pagi tadi ? I woke up and you were gone." Ifkar looked at her accusingly, pouting his lips looking like a three year old.
Well he did feel disappointed to wake up in her bed but she's nowhere to be seen. All he got was crumpled white sheets covering his exposed body. But the sounds coming from the toilet assure him that Diana is having her shower.
Diana turns red out of embarassment. She can't do this. Oh my god. She feels like dipping her head into a bucket of water to cool down. Her cheeks were burning hot. She ignored Ifkar and tried focusing on her tasks. Making breakfast.
After putting scrambled eggs, sausages and baked beans on a plate, she placed it in front of Ifkar avoiding his playful gaze.
"Thanks." Ifkar grabbed a fork ready to dig in. He is really hungry. From all the burning calories of last night. Diana took a seat opposite him eating quietly.
"Nak buat apa harini ?" Ifkar asked nonchalantly at his wife.
Diana nimbling on her food, looked up and tell him that she's going to her parents. To take some stuffs she needed.
They both are comfortable at each other now. After crying in each others arm, they sort of figure there's no point in wondering alone. Ifkar glad he talked to his wife last night or he never will know about her insecurities that he will leave her again.
He felt sorry knowing that it is him leaving without a word that scarred Diana. He made a mental note not to behave foolishly ever again. And he's glad that although all he did was promised her that he will never leave her alone, she forgive him. And afterward they had the most spectacular night of their lives and probably the most meaningful one too.
After breakfast, Diana called her mother to inform that they're coming over.
"Okay Mama masak your favourite dish for lunch okay." Ifkar overheard his mother in law excited squeals over the phone.
Diana gelak after the phone call. She missed her parents already. Padahal baru like a week diorang pindah rumah.
That morning after arriving, they were welcomed warmly. Mama hugged her married daughter too tightly and gives Ifkar a pat on the back. She was so happy people can see her grin from a mile away.
"How was your new house, darling ? Tell me !" Her mother took a seat at the bench. They didn't even get into the house yet. When they arrived Mama was in the front garden so Diana rushed to her on the spot. Ifkar just watched the two squeals in excitement.
Lepas Ifkar salam Mama, he left those two to their chattering. Well they needed some mother daughter time he understand that. He decided to entertain himself with the television or anything he can find inside.
"How was your new house, darling ? Tell me." Mama dah tak sabar sabar nak dengar. Diana took her hands and they were both seated in the front garden. Ifkar dah gone entah ke mana. Masuk dalam rumah kot.
"Rumah okay je. Nothing much lah Ma. Kitorang busy kan. I just thought I nak ambil hadiah kahwin haritu and maybe do a makeover kat rumah tu ke apa." Diana replied not realizing that her mother wants to hear something else.
"Was he kind to you ?", Mama tanya lagi dengan muka eager.
"Yeah.." Diana jawab dah pelik dengan soalan Mama.
"So you guys-"
"Ma ! Mama nak cakap apa ni ?" Diana interrupted her mother quickly before the conversation took an ugly turn to a prohibited area.
Mama smiled a meaningful grin then she stands up leaving Diana alone back to her roses. Diana felt her cheeks warm up again. Hish mama ni.
"Ana naik atas pack barang okay." Diana left her mother alone in the garden smiling to herself and sometimes squealing in excitement.
She found Ifkar in her room already going through the unopened wedding present. She did not bother before but now she might as well opened a few that she could bring to their new home.
Ifkar unwrapped a toaster, crystal jugs and glasses, a couple of congratulations towel. Then he came over a pink packaging. The card says the package came from Super Six. He untangle the ribbon knots removing the lid.
In the box, there is a red lacey thong and matching super seductive female clothing. Not that they cover much anyway. He raised them to Diana. "Awak." Diana turns around. Her eyes widen at the gift. She yanked it from his hand, fumbling over the box trying to put them back. Her hands are shaking with the agony of shame.
Siapalah bagi hadiah tak senonoh macam ni. She went through the card. Super Six, her previous crazy housemates when she was renting with friends. It was a bet among them girls. Siapa kahwin dulu among them will get a starter pack to smexy nights.
She put that gift away on her table. "Bukak hadiah lain. Anything we can bring to our house." She said to Ifkar with a stern face making sure no muscle twitches and betray her poker face.
Ifkar giggles and continue anyway. After an hour, he got bored. He went to the bed and lie down. Wanting to rest his eyes for a moment.
Author's note:
Sorry if you didn't like this chapter. But it is vital for the story. Sorry again. I tried to make it less obvious and safe for young reader.
Your undisgusted writer
Aina.
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