Let's go to the bathroom together

Vira still can't believe where she is right now.

Her husband left her alone in their new home. Yes, a condo unit with a very large size, there are two floors.

On the ground floor, there is a living room with sofa furniture and a viewing room that looks so comfortable and modern, complete with a living room and kitchen.

The newlyweds' bedrooms were upstairs connected by a staircase in a minimalist style.

She had spent several hours in this comfortable condo, and She still felt amazed.

"Should I be pleased or trouble for this marriage?" She asked herself, picking up a magazine from the rack near the sofa.

She held a fashion magazine while the other hand brought a cup of warm chocolate. She landed on the soft sofa, like a hostess.

She had stored all of her belongings according to Vino's instructions, now she wants to relax while enjoying hot chocolate and pretty pictures in magazines.

Who would have thought Lisa's trap brought her to this place?

She was already showered, dressed neatly, waiting for her husband to come home from work. Previously, Vino had sent a message to immediately tidy up, because they have an event tonight.

Not long after, the door was heard open, Vira put the magazine on the table and welcomed those who had returned home.

She guessed exactly what he was, he was Vino, her handsome husband.

She was uneasy about how to greet her husband who looked exhausted from work. Honestly, they didn't even know each other that well.

Watching his wife just frozen in front of him made Vino's eyebrows knit together. The man held out his bag and pointed at the tie.

Vira didn't seem to understand her husband's instructions. "What?" She asked in surprise. She could digest this clue as well. She had watched a television drama about how the wife greeted her husband after coming home from work, it just that she was uncomfortable doing all that.

"How long you want to stand up there. Hurry up and help carry my bag. And this tie .. this thing squeezed my neck." Vino muttered leaving his shoes, he stepped tiredly towards the sofa and landed himself.

Vira took Vino's shoes and tidied them onto the shelf. She tangled with Vino who was sitting on the sofa.

Vino closed his eyes for a moment while muttering. "You didn't need to tidy up my shoes, you can help me by taking my bag to our room and help take off my clothes." He got up from the sofa, leaving Vira who was dumbfounded.

"The housework will be done by the housekeeper, she will come to work tomorrow. You're my wife, so just do what was a wife's job."

What! Vira blinked a few times. A wife's job? What was that? She was confused by herself.

If She doesn't have to clean the house and help with other duties, then what can she do about.. as a wifey.

Vino, who had already lifted the stairs, turned around, he looked at his wife who was still stunned downstairs. "Hey, come on! We have to go to a family event, you have to help me to get ready!"

"Oh, okay .." Vira took her husband's bag and followed him up the stairs.

In her head wondering, a wife's job? Was that.

Arriving at the room.

This room was much tidier and more comfortable after Vira neaten the room, she has been cleaning, changing the bed covers, and selecting the carpet with the same color, all in pink.

"You changed all this?" Vino asked in surprise.

"Yes .." Vira replied proudly. She liked the results of her work. "I found the gifts and their contents are the necessities of the room, don't they look beautiful?"

Vino didn't answer, he didn't care about the pink look all over this room. "I'm sure the parcel was also delivered at the same time as the lingerie." He softly shook his head. He could guess who had sent the strange gift.

"I want to take a bath," Vino said then he landed his body on the long sofa available in the room.

"Go, You can take a shower," Vira replied casually, She also laid down on the side of the bed.

Vino lifted his head which had been leaning against the sofa wall. He turned to his wife with an unfulfilled face.

"Why?" Vira asked with a light face, She felt that she didn't do anything wrong.

"I'm so tired, get me some warm water and wash my feet!"

What! Vira was shocked at Vino's request.

"What did you say? I have to wash your feet?" Asked her in mistrust at the absurd request.

While landing his head back on the back of the sofa, Vino nodded. "Come on, we gotta get ready for a family dinner." He asked in a murmur.

"Yes, but .. why do I have to wash your feet. You can't walk by yourself. Wash your own feet. I'm even dressed up, why did you ask me to do that?" Vira asked in an annoyed tone.

Vino turned his head, he saw his wife's face that looked annoyed. "So you don't want to do your job as a wife?" Vino asked in a slightly compelling tone.

"Since when, washing feet as wife's duty. You are a healthy person, you can wash your own feet!" Vira replied.

"Fine if you don't want to. Maybe I should shower, and bathe." Mumbled himself.

"Yes, that's better! I'll prepare warm water so you can soak, not only your feet but all .. up to your brain!" Vira moved from his position with an irritated face.

Vino giggled. Before Vira left him, he had already stood up. He approached his wife who can't afford to stand up because she was obstructed by him.

Vira sat back down, she was surprised to find her husband suddenly bowed in front of her. Blocked In her way."What do you want?" She asked in wonder.

Vino drew a small smile, small but troublesome in his wife's eyes. "I'm a person who didn't like rejection!" He lowered his head a little so that their faces were so close.

"I will bathe and soak in warm water, and you will wash and scrub my back!" Said Vino with a grin.

Vira shook her head with her eyes widened. "You don't like being rejected, and I don't like being forced!" The answer was protesting.

Vira got up, pushed her husband's shoulder a little with her finger, she planned to leave Vino.

Snatch!

It's not that easy dear.

Vino grabbed his wife's wrist. "Let's go to the bathroom together, don't be in a hurry."

What was this! Vira tried to move her body, trying to escape her slender waist from her husband's right arm.

"Let me go!" She begged with a drained face.

Vino smiled and then lowered his head so close to his wife's ear.

Vira could feel the strength of Vino's embrace, the warm sigh that hit her shoulder.

Vino took a deep breath, he smiled, he purposely teased his wife.

"After you do your job as well!"

The sound of heart-racing rapidly between the two of them.