Only I Can See It

Secretary Ham opened the trunk of the car, put the suitcase down. Not long after that, Raya appeared excited in her beach hat and below-the-knee dress that looked relaxed.

Raya spun, making her dress expand. At that time, Secretary Ham immediately knelt down to shut her up. He didn't want others to see his precious assets.

Knowing this, Raya immediately stopped, looked at Secretary Ham who was kneeling while holding her dress.

"What are you doing?"

Secretary Ham exhaled, then stood up. "Other people will see your panties if you spin like that."

Raya thought for a moment, then said, "We're going to the beach, Honey. It's not a secret anymore. You'll also see women in bikinis and walking around when you stretch out. Don't think like the old, because times have moved on. Ok? "

Secretary Ham shook his head. "No matter how many times I think about it, it's still not right. I don't want my wife's body to be seen by other men."

Secretary Ham held Raya's hands tightly, bringing them together and looking at his wife with hope. "Only I can see it."

Raya furrowed her brows, her expression ugly. She pulled her hand away, then took a seat in the car grumbling, "It doesn't matter who sees it. I just want to wear pretty clothes to the beach. For women it is a special gift to herself after working hard at their job. Really, can't you?"

Secretary Ham closed the trunk, then he took a seat in the driver's seat. He heard Raya's voice grumbling, because his wife was grumbling loudly.

Now Raya looks bad mood, not even looking at him. Secretary Ham touched Raya's cheek, bringing her gaze to him. His wife's eyebrows were still furrowed and almost knit together with annoyance.

"What if I wear thigh-high boxers to the beach? They're tight boxers for swimming. You know what kind of pants those are, right? Is that okay? The women would see it, of course there wouldn't be any advances, because I would have rejected them first. But they will still see my body and be happy with it. Is that okay?"

Raya imagined her husband's words. If Secretary Ham wore tight pants and left his chest bare, it would be very pretty to look at. She won't focus on her vacation to the beach anymore and will only face her husband's abs as a vacation.

However, at the thought that other women would see the same thing, she was displeased. What if they looked up with twinkling eyes? The women must have hoped to touch their husband's chest. Should not!

Raya shook her head, though she was still frowning. "Fine, I'll watch my attitude at the beach later. But...."

"But what?"

Raya looked back, her eyes as if she could see what was in the suitcase.

"I brought a lot of bikinis and I'm not sure they're all covered bikinis."

Secretary Ham stared straight ahead, then without a word, she got down from the car. Raya's feelig said that her husband would take out her suitcase.

Raya rushed downstairs, following Secretary Ham to the trunk of the car. Sure enough, the suitcases were taken out and dragged towards their house back. There, Secretary Ham takes out all the suitcases seriously and Raya hesitates to stop him.

"H—honey?"

Secretary Ham couldn't stop thinking he had neglected to watch over his wife. Before leaving he should have checked Raya's suitcase. Now they have to postpone departure.

Secretary Ham stopped when he found a pretty extreme nightgown. "Are you sure you're going to wear this to the beach? Am I right? It's almost like wearing nothing." he asked, feeling utterly frustrated.

Raya's face turned red, then she grabbed the nightgown quickly. It's just that Secretary Ham didn't give it away so she had to kneel on the floor and keep trying to get it back.

"T—those aren't beach clothes!"

"Then? To go where??"

"Why are you so stupid?"

"What? I'm stupid? Your husband is stupid?"

Raya bit her lip, then said with her blushing face, "That's for you!"

Secretary Ham pulled his hand above his head, then looked at the strands of cloth that were like transparent fine nets.

"For me?" Secretary Ham still felt astonished. He stood up and fit the clothes to his body. "How could you even think of giving this to me? It's meant for women, not men like me."

Raya clenched her fists. "Really, you think I'm out of my mind? How annoying!"

Raya packed the messy clothes on the floor. "I'm not going to the beach!" she exclaimed.

At that moment, the ringing of the cell phone rang. Secretary Ham saw Arkan's name, then he immediately picked it up.

"Secretary Ham, where are you? We've been waiting for you for so long."

Secretary Ham looked at Raya who was so annoyed, walked into the room dragging a suitcase. While he remained standing there with a sexy dress in his hands. For some reason, even though no one was there, he felt awkward.

"Sir Arkan, what makes women bring nightgowns when they are going to the beach?"

"What do you mean? Raya took a nightgown to the beach? I'm sure she's sane enough to wear it in public."

"I think so too."

"Hmm, then, the answer isn't because she wants to make love to you?"

Secretary Ham's face lit up immediately. "Is it true?"

"Why? You don't sound like you expect it. Do you guys have a problem?"

"No, we're fine. Actually, before this nightgown thing came up."

Arkan laughed on the other side. "You guys should fix this soon. I think sex would really help with that. You know Lunar's moods change a lot, especially during her second pregnancy. She confuses me. So I use romance as a shield."

Arkan laughed again on the other side. "You can try it too. It's been a while. Lunar just came back from the washroom. Hurry over here, because the weather is really nice."

The call ends and Secretary Ham looks at the nightgown for the umpteenth time. He followed Raya into the room and the woman seemed to be removing makeup.

"Raya."

"What?"

"I want to return this to you."

Secretary Ham's words did not change Raya's anger, instead his wife snatched the nightgown quickly and kept it in the dressing table drawer. He knew that it wasn't the place where Raya kept it, but he couldn't say anything about it.

"I'm sorry, for not being sensitive to you. My mind is too focused on people who might see you. While you have prepared everything for me. Ah, I'm such a bad husband."

Raya stood, looking at her husband with affection. "I'm annoyed at you, but if you say that it makes me very guilty."

"It's not your fault. You know that."

"It's not your fault either. You're not a bad husband. I love you very much and happy to live with you. You always put me first. How can you judge yourself so badly?"

"Is it because of the nightgown?"

"It's just a stupid piece of clothing. Don't think about it anymore. I can get along without wearing them."

“What? You mean nak—”

"Yes!" Raya smiled shyly.

Secretary Ham hugged his wife. "Come on, we'll do it at the inn later!"

Raya nodded her head happily. "Okay!"

A few moments passed, the intimate conversation made it awkward for them. Secretary Ham and Raya just let go of the hug, then did their own thing.

Raya brought clothes that her husband could tolerate. Secretary Ham brought the suitcase back, and they headed for the beach