Becoming a Third Person

Becoming a Third Person
New Bride



Bismilahbornrohmanirrohiim


Start with the name of Allah the Greatest


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After the marriage contract, Rima moves to Tyo's new house tomorrow. The house was not far from Rima's house with Mother and Hanif, also close to Tyo's plantation in Malang district.


Tyo stuffed the suitcase containing Rima's belongings into the trunk. While Rima said goodbye to Mother and Hanif. Emira's hands can't seem to escape from Rima. Wherever Rima went, the little girl followed.


"Mom, Rima said yes."


"Yes, careful. Same husband, serve your husband well. If necessary with super quality service."


"Yes ma'am,"


Rima's eyes began to glaze over.


"It's not super service later I'm jewel ya ma'am,"


Tyo was already standing behind Rima.


"What the hell?"


Rima pout.


"That's nothing already pouting,"


Tyo swigged nosily.


"Yes, we end Tyo godain, and so on,"


"Other than the temptations of others, mending the temptations of one's own wife."


Tyo chuckled again, while Mother only smiled while shaking.


Soon Tyo's car drives away from Rima's house, leaving Mother and Hanif still standing until the car disappears from view.


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"Assynolt,"


"Waalaikumsalam, uh Mr. Tyo has arrived."


"Yes mom, this is my wife."


Rima introduced herself to the veiled woman.


"I'm Rima ma'am, "


"i'm His Warti. Who help here."


"Call Rima, ma'am, be familiar."


"Eh ga polite if you immediately call a name, I call mbak only yes. I am still young."


Rima nodded and smiled.


"Yes he's young, I'm old ma'am,"


Tyo pretended to be upset.


"Yes, sir, still young, fit in anyway."


Ms. Warti gave her two thumbs up while chuckling. Makes Rima chuckle.


Before long he left Tyo to tidy up his things. Tyo already showed me their room and Emira's room. So that Rima can directly arrange her things. While Tyo walked into his study, there was work to be done.


"Don't help mama yuk,"


Rima invited Emira who was scrambling her books.


"Help what bund?"


"Help in the closet, Dad, will you?"


"You're a bundle,"


They were busy making the closet. Tyo's closet is a mess. Typical men, if you take clothes directly just pull. As a result, the pile of clothes was tilted to and fro.


"Which, there's mommy and dad,"


Tyo bows his head into the room.


"Yes, just a minute,"


Shortly Rima came out to see her in-laws. They are busy chatting. Not felt until ashar. Tyo asked both of his parents to rest in the guest room.


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Tyo had just returned from the mosque after the ashar prayer. Rima was folding her face when Tyo entered the room.


"Ehem,"


"Eh, I'm home."


"Yes, miss the same wife."


Rima smiled.


Tyo approached. Rima started to get nervous, her heart pounding. Not to mention the shame of being close to her husband. The first night yesterday they were not 'why'. How to 'why' if Emira asks to sleep with Rima in the bridal room. Be Tyo can only smile wryly while scratching his head that is not itchy.


"M-m-want what's mas?"


Tyo was silent, watching Rima's blushing face. Rima moved backwards, until it hit the closet. Tyo got closer, his two hands locked onto Rima. Their faces drew closer, until the two could feel each other's breath.


"Can?"


Tyo whispered softly and Rima simply nodded.


Tyo's lips touched Rima's lips, sweet. They kiss softly. Rima hasn't retaliated, it's her first time. First kiss for halal lover. Tyo was getting more demanding, pulling Rima's waist closer and closer.


"Bag,"


Rima pushed Tyo slowly.


"I can't breathe."


They smile.


Tyo kissed her again, his hand moving on Rima's back. Pulling Rima closer.


"Now huh?"


"There's mom papa lo mas,"


"Whoa, just a minute."


Tyo was already whispering in a hoarse voice.


Tok tok tok tok


"Yo.there are guests."


Mom's voice came from behind the door.


"Yo, mr. RT came that way."


Mom called again.


"Geez Tyo, it's still afternoon. Don't steal the start of the first night."


Mama's voice was heard again accompanied by amused laughter.


Tyo exhaled an annoyed breath. Then kiss Rima for a while and let go unwillingly.


There was a trial. Want to be friendly with your own wife even though.


His inner.


"Hey, it's malem later. Look out for Emira's sleep."


Rima chuckled at the annoyance of her husband. Tyo's annoyed expression was very funny.


"Btw, your first kiss I took, yes,"


Tyo blinked his naughty eyes.


"Apaan mas, already there cepet. Waiting for RT."


Rima smiled with blushing cheeks.


"Seneng ya if not so, watch out later malem. I'm uyel-uyel until morning."


Tyo looked up at Rima shudder.


"Either mum!"


Tyo opened the room door and found his mother who was also smiling.


"Duh the new manten, long very open the door."


"Yes, besides mama is disturbing. I also got DP."


Tyo glanced at Rima who sneered at him.


Haha..


This is what it feels like to be a halal couple, even though there is a small disturbance but it feels mixed. Seneng, gemes, kesel.ga can be described anyway.


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It's almost 9, Rima just came out of Emira's room. Mama and her father-in-law had returned home after Maghrib. Emira's asleep, the boy's not going to sleep without Rima. It looks like it still wants to be spoiled on its bunda.


"Bag,"


Rima bows his head into Tyo's study after knocking.


"What do you want to drink?"


Tyo approached and pulled his hands gently.


"Milk,"


Tyo nyengir's.


"Oh yeah I made it first,"


Rima was ready to step up, when Tyo hugged her instead. Rima's heart immediately thumped. He was not used to it yet, feeling very close to a man.


"Where are you going?"


"She made milk,"


Rima looked at Tyo innocently.


"Ga so made milk, ask for another."


Rima's expression showed a question.


Tyo's hand moved touching Rima's soft lips. Then his embrace grew tighter, their faces not spaced apart. Making Rima tremble, it seemed that the 'first night' was nearing its time.


"Here sit down first,"


Tyo led Rima towards the sofa in his study. Pulling Rima to sit on his lap. Tyo's hands were coiled around Rima's waist.


"Here, yours."


Tyo gave a map with the Land Office.


"My tree?"


"He'em."


"This is a home certificate, this house is on your behalf."


Rima looked at Tyo not understanding.


"You used to say the dowry was up to you, which wasn't hard for me. I'd like to ask you for something unusual. Consider this a newlywed gift."


"But..this..what's the cost of gold?"


"Engga.ga as expensive as your love for me,"


Tyo.


"Why isn't it connecting anyway?"


Rima laughed loudly.


"Yes, I've finished fighting ga dapet-dapet,"


They both get worse. When the laughter stopped, the two looked. Tyo linked his fingers with Rima's fingers, which Rima replied gently.


"You..love with me?"


Rima remembered she had not answered that question just yet.


"Kalo...cinta why?"


"Since when?"


"Since taken home from the sky lounge."


"Why do you want to marry me?"


"Because.mas Tyo maksa"


Rima smiled nosily. Tyo pulled his nose with anxiety.Then Rima ventured to caress Tyo's face. Tyo kissed his hand. They look at the past...


Tyo had suddenly been holding Rima, stepping into the room with a wide smile.


"Second night." whispered Tyo.


Rima draped her arms around her husband's neck, smilingly looking at her husband.


She is even more grateful to choose Tyo to be her husband.


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Hiii reader.welcome to read this sweet part.yea


Most like the same husband who is not stingy hihi.sama are we?!


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