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Vania sits on the bedside as Arya has finished her business in the bathroom. He returned to his wheelchair and walked out of the room, with a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Anything done?" the girl turned her head as her tail caught movement on the other side of the room.
"Had it." replied Arya after their close distance.
"So I have to do something?" Vania asked again.
"You mean?" Arya frowned.
"To help my brother, what should I do?" she stared at her husband's half-naked body which still looked wet. There were water droplets coming down from his black hair, passing through his neck and sturdy shoulders, running down his chest, then down to his stomach.
Vania swallowed her saliva quickly, this sight .. made her feel ashamed. There was in one room with the man, although they were often alone, but this time the situation was different. And his status was no longer a couple, but as a husband and wife.
Both of Vania's cheeks looked blustery.
"Vania?" call Arya many times.
"Mm .. Is it brother?" the woman stuttered.
"You can get me a brother's clothes in that closet." Arya pointed at a large lemaru by the window.
"Oh, .. yes." he said.
"Why do you want to wear a kayak shirt?" he opened the closet, looking a pile of clothes that were so neat and orderly as never touched.
"Ordinary clothes, sleep. Sweatshirts and shorts if there is." Arya answered, and she had moved to bed.
Vania twisted her body after getting what her husband mentioned.
"Can this?" he handed me a t-shirt with his shorts, not to forget also his cel*na dal*am.
"Can." Arya grabbed it, then intended to wear it. He almost removed the towel from his waist when he realized something.
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"Are you going to stand there and see your brother wearing clothes?" the man looked.
"Reg ... " Vania is back. "I want to finish my shirt first." she distracts me.
"Where should I keep this?" Vania grabs her travel bag, and shows it to Arya.
"There's nothing left" the man pointed back to the closet where Vania took her clothes. The 2x2-meter object is still enough space for some clothes belonging to Vania.
"Oh, okay." the woman nodded then turned and walked back to the closet with the adult body-high mirror. He put his clothes on the empty side next to Arya's clothes.
Vania held her breath as she closed the closet door. As his sense of sight caught sight behind his back that was bouncing in the mirror.
Where the man sitting on the edge of their bed was wearing his clothes one by one.
Arya who pulled her cel*na dal*mnya, then lay down to pull her more up, wrapping her private area tightly. Which makes it seem more .. seductive?
Vania frowned, not believing in her own thoughts.
Then the same thing Arya did to her shorts. And lastly he wore that white t-shirt carefully. Put the injured left hand first, then the other hand. And the man seemed to have no trouble at all.
Vania gulped her saliva with great difficulty as she felt her throat as if it was drying out.
The man, ... Why does it seem tempting like this? his mind, and his wave instantly reddened.
Staring at the scene reflected in the mirror made him feel like a peep. His sturdy-looking shoulders, his fielded chest, with a not-so-muscular stomach yet he looked dazzling.
I was peeking at my own husband's inner self again, and he was clucking his lower lip hard.
"Hey?" Arya sounded the call.
"Eeee .. i-iya bang?" Vania turned.
Arya patted the empty spot beside her, hinting to the wife to come to her.
Vania again gulped, and this time with a pounding heart. But he also stepped up to approach her husband, then sat next to him.
"We're married now" the man started the conversation.
"Yes?"
"And we are lawfully husband and wife."
"Yes, continues?"
"I'm sorry I haven't been able to celebrate like everyone else. You know, this kind of condition of brother made everything have to be done as usual." he regretted a little about the important event that was held simply in his residence, unlike the marriage of his sisters.
"It's okay, we'll think about it later."
"And there's a lot that's gonna change between the two of us."
"For example?" Vania tilted her head.
"Our relationship?"
"Relationship .. us?" Vania repeats Aryan's words.
"Yes, our relationship. Maybe it'll be closer, more intense, and more .. int*m?"
"Int?" I don't know why that last word became the clearest thing that Vania heard.
"Yes. We're husband and wife, aren't we?" Arya almost smiled. He thought this girl knew nothing.
"You mean to have sex with that body?" Vania with her innocence.
"Ee, .. yes ... that's how it is." the man scrunched his own nape that suddenly felt sore.
"Yes, we are husband and wife. That's one of the purposes of marriage, right? to justify what is illegal, and to allow what is forbidden?" Vania smiled broadly.
"Did you say no need to muter-muter why? am I confused about it?" continued Vania.
"You .. understand." Arya mutters.
"Let's know, I'm an adult. Is that time not good?"
"Abang thought, ...
"I'm not plain-plain very times bang?"
Arya chuckles.
"If I say the same, don't bother. Just go straight."
Arya stared at him.
"Will you talk about that, right?" Vania stabbed Arya in the arm with her index tip, then she laughed. Although his heart clearly felt so awkward and his heart was pounding so hard.
The man then laughed.
"Do you know it?" said.
"He knows."
"Good then, brother doesn't need to explain things."
''Don't worry, make it awkward to talk about it." Vania laughed again, this time so hard that her head was pulled back.
"Oh, .. I gag this." she held her own chest. "Are we going to do it now?" tanyanya. With an expression Arya never imagined. The girl beside him was so innocent, so honest, she was always spontaneous, open and what she was.
"That's exactly what you want to say." Arya answered.
"What's? brother wants it now? how do I keep? what am I supposed to do?" Vania started to panic.
"No need!" sergeant Arya.
"Huh? no need? what don't you need?"
"Nothing to do."
"Why?"
"It's okay." Arya scanned her innocent face un-make up, which she had just confirmed as a wife a few hours ago.
"Ah, brother make me more stubborn."
The man chuckled again.
"Times?"
"Hmm .. We've been together a lot like this, but tonight's brother really the most thrilling."
"Ng .. yes, too. Is it because we're husband and wife?"
"Maybe."
"What ... will all husband and wife do it on the bridal night? you know, relationship .. husband .. wife?"
"Do not know ...
"Do you not know?"
"I don't know, it's my first brother's wedding."
"Oh yeah, I forgot." Vania kept laughing.
"Keep, are we gonna do it now?" he asked back.
"You think?"
"I .. don't know." Vania patted her forehead rather loudly. "I'm not ready yet."
Arya smelled a smile.
"Prepared for what?"
"To do. I'm not ready."
Arya chuckles.
"Laughs?"
"You're really funny." the man rattled the top of Vania's head in a fit of rage.
"Ish, brother! why the hell is my head so shaken?" the girl was getting upset.
"Because you're so adorable, but you can't do anything right now. And brother is upset about it." replied Arya, no less honest.
"Hum?" Vania squeaking.
Arya looked back at Vania's face.
"You're still safe, brother can't do it tonight. Brother has not recovered properly, otherwise .." he held back a smile.
"Why not, then?" Vania is challenging.
"I don't know what's going to happen now."
"Ih, brother's mind .. Don't go first, I want to learn first." the girl said.
"Learn what?"
"Study .. that."
"No need to learn, .." Arya's laughter broke out instantly. "Later to be good yourself."
"Times?"
"Seriously."
"Can't you?"
"Because we do it often."
"That's it?"
"Hm ...
"So .. Are you proficient?"
Vania's words made Arya stuck, again he did not expect the words of his wife.
"Any good guy?" Vania repeated the question.
"Eee .. about that .. brother ..."
"Yes right?" he pointed his finger at Arya.
"What's? be-yet. Of course my brother has never. No way, what kind of man do you think this brother is?" the man stuttered.
"Huh? Time?" he doesn't seem to believe.
"Seriously."
"Really?"
Arya nodded.
"Same ex-brother never?"
"Which ex?"
"Yes, I forgot. Are you single?" Vania laughed out loud. "But .. same brother ...
"What's? you want to talk about Hana? don't try it?" Arya threatened, and she leaned her body.
"Eee .. nope. I don't mean that." he retreated backwards.
"Continue?"
The woman smiled widely, then pushed Arya's chest back to sit upright.
"Don't talk about it, we'll fight. It's not funny that our bride's night is fighting."
"Do you like being around?"
"Yes, sorry. Don't talk about it again, okay?" Vania approaching.
"So ... is this both a first for us?" she was holding her husband's shoulder.
"That's, ...
"Ish, .. "he then rubbed Arya's chest, making the man's body stiffen and instantly presenting strange whirring.
"Great fly!" he said, then hugged her tightly. "Suamikuuuu." and that made Arya feel even worse.
"Well, .. if I want to sleep. Sleepy." Vania let go of her embrace.
"It's only eight?" Arya glanced at the wall clock that was beating loudly.
"But I'm tired. And tomorrow I have a lot to do. Good thing you haven't been able to.." she inched up to their bed.
"But ... You haven't opened a gift yet." Arya sergeant.
"Corno?"
"For." the man glanced at the pile of objects still clad in decoration on the other side of his room.
"Ooh, ...
"You open now? let's get this done tomorrow?"
"Mm .. okedeh" he said, after he thought.
And the wedding night just rolled around, when the couple opened all the wedding packages that were already planned. Of course with small talk and laughter that accompanies their first night as a pair of husband and wife.
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