(Im) Perfect Couple

(Im) Perfect Couple
Chapter 3 (Foreign)



Kanya took off all the attributes of marriage that were attached to her. Farida's mother and several MUA assistants also helped her. It feels like his feet are numb to want immediately in the warm water guyur. Kanya's feelings have now been mixed into one after she was left alone in a hotel room.


Kanya dropped her body on the bed that had been sprinkled with rose petals. He plays a towel in the form of a pair of geese that seems to make fun of him who lost romantically. He did it to reduce the pounding of his heart that did not stop pounding. The mind flies everywhere, plus the intestines of his stomach which also follow heartburn. Strange feeling! What's this about every bride on her first night as a wife.


“No!” yells at the first night scene in her novel. Kanya then closed her mouth. Fortunately, he was alone in the room. Before thinking any more strangely, the woman immediately grabbed one of the swan duplicate towels into the bathroom before Bian entered the room.


Kanya has completed the ritual of bathing complete with a slumber patterned with watermelon slices that she has brought from home. If in the novel the bride will wear lingerie to provoke her husband's passion. Of course not with Kanya, he could not do that fast, he did not believe that he could attract the attention of Bian with a suit made from fishing nets.


Surely a genius man is no more interested in anything other than formulas. It will only make Bian more ilfeel to her and accelerate her marriage contract. Again Kanya was carried away by her genital plot about the marriage contract.


Tok .. tok .


“Kay! You haven't finished using the bathroom?” the voice from behind the bathroom door that unites Kanya's consciousness is scattered.


“Udah Mas! Soon out,” replied Kanya who woke up from her daydream. Kanya already knew Bian and was familiar with the call.


Kanya looked again at the mirror image of herself in the sink before exiting.


Astagfirullah! He forgot to bring the hood to the bathroom. She is not ready to show herself without a hijab in front of Bian despite being her legal husband.


“Kay,” reprimand Bian again from behind the door.


“Ya Mas, this is coming out,” reply Kanya.


Can't wait anyway, maybe Bian can't bear to pee, don't be happy first Kanya.


Kanya tidied her wavy curly hair. He also ventured out with his heartbeat that had been introspected. Kanya opens the door to coincide with Bian's hand that will hit the third time. This made the netra meet each other. Kanya's heart was beating even faster like it wanted to get out of place. A heart rate that roared like this was the last time the woman felt last month when she was chased by gi-la people around her home complex.


“Udah?” asked the handsome man who stood only a few centi in front of Kanya. Kanya nodded as she was suddenly mute with just Bian's gaze alone. Either the red hue on his face can be seen Bian or not.


“I want to change the bath,” again that makes Kanya automatically shift her body position gives way in.


“I prepare clothes Mas,” exciting Kanya. Bian nodded then rattled Kanya's head slowly before entering the bathroom.


Kanya breathed heavily. If in his caravan novel the husband will be amazed and praised when he saw his wife who looks different without using hijab, the reality received by Kanya is not as beautiful. Bian was still acting calm like the waves in the ocean.


Kanya does not have straight hair that is black and long shimmer like Gareta. But his hair is exotic because of natural curls.


Nevermind! Bian probably doesn't care. Welcome to your story Kanya, make sure first from now on tissue stock is safe!


Kanya grabs the phone after preparing Bian's clothes which she took randomly from inside the suitcase. He sat on the bed with thousands of rose petals. He unlocks the screen code of his phone while waiting for Bian to come out of the bathroom.


Kanya's eyes immediately rounded when she found thousands of mentions that flooded her notification notifications. Kanya's eyes were rounded when her followers increased rapidly overnight to 112 thousand which was only 44 thousand, and also partly contained online shop accounts.


Apparently some wedding photos that he posted provoked the reaction of netizens to such an extent. Kanya also ventured to scroll through thousands of incoming comments.



Kanyamentari_ When me and you finally become us @abianaskara


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galang4squad Just want to ride mbak, the thick eyelashes are not heavy?


its.gesti guess the tree rantig on top of the broken. It turns out that adek heart that berskelek bang @abianaskara


sintaloph Despite his looks, still not pantes nih nih people for brother Abian. Agree


kania.sania potent nih pellet si @kanyamentari_ can unsettle the heart of Abian from the beautiful sister Gareta


dellaranti06 my favorite CEO 😭 why not match with Kak Gareta who is clearly beautiful pinter anyway, Puteri Nusantara guys.nih even the same hammer


ganiputria Kak @abianAskara why this same marriage is yes, original I am not sincere


reniinopita This cave eyes are myopic or indeed the reality of life bang Bian is too bitter. This is Kanya's real wife


Ya know! I realize it's oon, I don't deserve to be with Abian, you don't need to be clear.


Initially Kanya laughed reading the comments, the further down she chose to quit rather than claustrophobic herself. He could no longer read the follow-up comemtar whose contents might be 75% blasphemy, 20% congratulate and 5% slimming drug promo. Kanya had just realized that her impromptu followers only contained haters from some of Bian's followers.


At the reception Kanya had thickened her ears with the unpleasant grapevine of invited guests. Now on Instagram, casually netizens sneered heartlessly.


Is it not appropriate that he is with Abian in the eyes of everyone? Clear details riverbed in Kanya's eye pelupuk.


He has to prove that he deserves to be with Bian.


The noise of the door woke Kanya up. Hurriedly he put down his phone and took a sleeping position tilted back to Abian. Pretending to sleep is the best way to relieve heartburn and calm his mind. He's also not sure Bian wants to do the night every newlywed couple is waiting for tonight.


He began to feel his bed move. The distinctive aroma of mint people finish bathing meets their sense of smell. That meant Bian was currently behind him. His heart was racing again. What would Bian do in one bed with him?


Kanya did not hear any more sounds except a fine snoring after a few minutes. He who could not sleep from earlier, the woman ventured to look at the direction next to him. Kanya's heart once again swallowed the bitter reality, Abian slept on her back!


Realize Kanya? You are the wife Abian never expected. Especially for the first night! The first night was two people who loved each other.


Better now hold the roll tightly so that tonight your fate is not too ngenes.


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