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Sleaking waves sayup-sayup heard, the sun began to rise a little. The clock is at 6:30 but there are no signs of movement from the newlyweds room. Tara and Aryan had not yet come out of her room, possibly exhausted from the reception or the overnight battle.
Aryan woke up first, for a moment she was shocked to see Tara beside her. Usually he just sleeps befriended bolting, now there is the wife next to him. Aryan looked at Tara who was still asleep.
"You always look beautiful and what matters now is that you're mine." Aryan smiled happily.
Aryan fixes the blanket to cover Tara's innocent body, it doesn't feel like if early in the morning he turns on and attacks Tara again. Aryan thought Tara's intoxicating egg flower was still sick.
Tara woke up and stretched to make her blanket open, of course, the beauty of her two loofahs was exposed. Tara was shocked and then covered her with another blanket.
"Darling, do you want to tease me?" Aryan God. Aryan waited for Tara to wake up drinking coffee on the sofa.
"Ma... Mas Aryan saw it?" Tara asked nervously.
"You don't joke, baby! I saw it last night and ate it too." Aryan smiled without sin.
"Maaas.." Shouted Tara.
"Yes, baby..." Aryan replied casually.
"Mas, can you get me a bathrope? I'm ashamed." Pinta Tara's.
"Why should you be ashamed, baby? I saw it all last night." Aryan kept teasing.
"Mas, still a bit sore. Please get me a bathrope and don't attack me first. Please.." Please Tara.
"Yes, baby." Aryan gets a bathrope for Tara.
"Wear, I prepare warm water first to soak." Aryan goes into the bathroom and prepares warm water in the bathtup for Tara.
Tara was already wearing a bathrope when Aryan came out of the bathroom. "Mas Aryan ready bathup and warm water not to attack me anymore right?" Tara asked suspiciously.
"Wanted to attack again, but it still hurts. I won't hurt you, baby." Aryan was sure.
"Do you want aja? If the road itself is afraid even more sick." Tawar Aryan's.
Tara silently looked at Aryan. He was worried that Aryan would ask for the morning ration, even though his own still hurt.
"Don't worry! Seriously, I wouldn't ask if I was still sick. Is it a sling?" Aryan.
Tara nodded in agreement. "But I'm going to get a change of clothes first, ma'am."
"Just take it?" Tawar Aryan's.
"But right!" Tara Protest.
"Udah. Nothing. Take it, which one will you wear?" Aryan opens the closet and is confused about which clothes to take. Tara's assistant has indeed prepared some change of clothes because Tara and Aryan will stay longer at the resort. Family and friends will be home later this afternoon.
Aryan took Tara's underwear and laughed. "Darling, what color do you want to wear? Red or black." Aryan smiled mischievously.
"Yahas! He said he didn't want to ask, why did he start getting so perverted?" Tara manyun's.
"Yes. Yeah. Sorry, baby." Aryan stopped teasing. Aryan also took clothes according to instructions from Tara.
Aryan puts Tara's clothes in the bathroom then immediately takes Tara to the bathroom. As he promised, Aryan just hugged Tara without asking for more.
"Thank you, mas. I'm grateful to choose Aryan mas to be my husband, attentive and patient so make the gales and want nyubit." Tara's hands are stylish as if to pinch.
"If it's gemes don't nyubit dong! It's kissed." Aryan Protest.
"That's what you want, mas. Must've kissed keep asking for more." Guess Tara.
"Ha... ha... ha.. Can't you? When should I ask someone else?" Aryan pretended to pout.
"Eit.. Don't carelessly talk, mas. I can, but not now."
"Yes, you soak warm water first so that it can reduce the pain a little. I'm tired of having to earn money dong!"
"Just been praised, mas, now even ask for a wage." Tara Protest.
"Entar if the others have gone home, mas ask for ration nyiram flowers telang."
"Peel flower?" Tara's confused.
"That's... Entar you are searching alone on the internet, all you are looking for loofah fruit as well. I'm gonna order breakfast first."
Aryan leaves Tara alone in the bathroom. Tara was still thinking about what the eagle looked like and what Aryan meant. Tara had only ever heard of the eggplant being a food coloring, yet she had never seen it. Moreover, the loofah fruit, Tara had never heard or seen it.
Aryan had ordered breakfast and had his breakfast delivered to the room only. Aryan went out for a while to meet his family and friends who were still at the resort.
"Aryan, why are you alone, son?" Lady Gita is looking for Tara's whereabouts.
"Is Tara still in pain from you last night?" Whisper Lady Gita.
Deg. Aryan was surprised why his mother could know.
"Don't be surprised! Mom and Dad were young, too." Madam Gita smiled and held back a laugh.
"Aryan, we go home first. Take care of Tara well, don't be attacked mulu!" Madam Lita laughed with excitement because she managed to mocked her daughter-in-law.
Aryan only smiled while scratching his head which was not itchy. "By the way, where's Anand, ma?" Looking for the whereabouts of her twin brother.
"It seems to have been home since morning. I don't know what happened to that kid." Bright Lady Gita.
"Aryan, don't let Tara get the wrong husband!" Threaten Lady Lita.
"Where is it possible, ma? Tara was much better at distinguishing between me and Anand. Mama Gita could lose." Aryan.
"You are the one who is doing his business! Mama can't wait for Maheswari's future successor." Let's say Lady Lita.
"The Emperor of the House Cakra is also dong!" Lady Gita won't lose.
"Oma-oma do not fuss first dong! I don't have a child yet." Aryan protest.
"Jeng Gita still has Anand, how about you tell Anand?" Lady Lita gave a suggestion.
"Tuh, ma." Aryan agrees.
"I also want a granddaughter of Aryan, Anand anyway not yet clear that. Mama doesn't want to get grandchildren from her obscure ex." Madame Gita even emotionally remembers Anand's mistake.
"Don't be greedy, jeng!" Pinta Madam Lita.
"Udah, oma-oma don't make a fuss! I made twins." Aryan.
"Aamiin.." Answered Mrs Lita and Mrs Gita compact.
Aryan just scratched his head to see the behavior of his mother and mother-in-law. After family and close friends leave the resort, Aryan returns to his room.
"Where are you going, my mom? The food is almost cold!" Welcome Tara.
"Do you miss me?" Aryan approached Tara and hugged her from behind.
"I'm hungry, but I don't want to eat alone." Tara put on a cute face.
Aryan sat down and prepared to eat. "Is it still pain?"
"Maaas.. Here we want breakfast loh! Why even talk about it?"
Aryan feeds Tara. "Aaa. Don't be angry! I'm just worried."
Tara takes a bribe from Aryan. "I can eat myself, mas."
"Honey, why don't you let me be romantic anyway?" Aryan pinched Tara's cheek.
"I should have dong who bribed you, mas."
"You want a bribe too?"
"Yes dong.." Sahut Tara while spooning food and intending to feed Aryan.
"Darling, I don't want to be bribed with food. I want you to bribe with loofahs and flowers." Aryan smiled indistinctly.
The curious Tara immediately searched for pictures of loofahs and telang flowers on the internet using her mobile phone. Tara was shocked when she saw the image of the telang flower and she immediately knew what her husband meant.
"Maaas... Why are you so perverted?" Shouted Tara.
"I'm a pervert just like my beloved wife." Aryan feeds Tara again.
"All my family and close friends are home. I represented you when they said goodbye, so I'm a long time."
"Aren't they going home later in the day? Then why didn't you take me out?"
"It's okay, baby. They also understand, if you're tired after the reception."
"alright. After this we go for a walk and play to the beach huh, mas?" Pinta Tara's.
"As you wish, my queen." Aryan looked down saluting.
"My handsome.." Tara was anxious and pulled Aryan's chin.
"Darling, if the gemes kissed me."
Tara kissed Aryan's cheek briefly, then continued to eat breakfast. Aryan smiled happily throughout the breakfast.
Tara Pov: I'm happy you're so considerate and romantic. I promise I will be more attentive and love you more than I did yesterday. Hope Gala can show me to you. I cannot betray you, much love you have given me.
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