CEO Held And Princess Nobles

Shame Is Increasing

The series after series of wedding receptions, still going on until the evening before.

Arfan and Fayra had sat back together on the lap. After performing the prayers of Isya merama'ah before.

When you want to take pictures together, Arfan looking for a mere figure of his sister. Fayra was also busy looking for the figure of her brothers.

I don't know where the two brothers are at the moment. Same with Arfan. The newlyweds kept looking around with their eyes. Scrutinizing all over, at her wedding party.

"Emmm, brother Raynar and sister Savina where, huh?" muttered Fayra with a sad duck.

Arfan deftly held onto the wife's shoulder.

"What's up, hmmm?" tanyanya stared deeply at the wife's sad face.

"I searched for Raynar's sister and Savina's sister. Why have they not been present also on the guarantee? In fact, I really hope to take a picture with them this morning and afternoon. But, even tonight .. hahhh they don't look at all, Fan." Fayra was getting carried away by emotions.

Netra Arfan caught a group of people who were heading to the top of the guarantee. They were the parents of Fayra and Fayra's two older brothers.

Later, it was followed by Arfan's family and his sister Nadhifa. Indeed, since then, Nadhifa and Fayra's two brothers have not taken pictures with them since.

Naturally, if Fayra and Arfan feel anxious about it!

Because, indeed from the beginning their brothers and sisters seemed reluctant to give blessing to them to live in a household.

Alhamdulillah!

That assumption is gone now. Now, their two extended families have gathered on a leash, to capture the most precious moment in Arfan and Fayra's life.

...*****...

After a long and tiring activity today. Everything can go smoothly.

Sanah and Nadhifa were sitting together with Adiwangsa and Hazna. They seemed to dissolve in the togetherness that had just been created.

"Thank God, things are going well, sir!" say Sanah with all the haru feeling and happy in the chest.

"Yes, Miss Sanah. Thank God, I feel happy and happy too. Finally, Arfan Bu Sanah's son-in-law can be my son-in-law. I am so grateful, Mom. Because, Arfan has been willing to accept my spoiled daughter to be his wife," Long Adiwangsa told Sanah.

"Yes, Sir, Mom. I feel more grateful, because Fayra already wants to accept Arfan as her husband." Sanah reply anyway.

"Yes, Miss Sanah. Oh, aye. Mom and Nadhifa had dinner, 'have you?" ask Hazna attentively.

"Alhamdulillah, no, ma'am."

"Nadhira, don't you want to say something, Nduk?" ask Hazna gently.

"Sir, I feel sleepy now. Hoam ... so sleepy, I swear!" nadhifa said with his arrogance.

"Nad, what's wrong with you, anyway? How, not so polite as Miss Hazna, hmmm?" Sanah elbowed the wrists of her fallen daughter by displaying her upset face.

"Already! Ndak, nothing, really, Mom. His name, young man too. Emotionally, it still can not be controlled," said Hazna as best as possible to Sanah, so as not to offend the irony.

...*****...

Another with Savina's attitude, the girl preferred to pretend not to be sad. But he also did not show a happy face. As much as possible, he looks ordinary. Although actually. He was very sad and heartbroken.

"Huhhh .. Good luck always paddles spoiled children in this family. I can what? Wanting to have a future of their own can no longer. In fact, I had to accept it with the air to go to school away from my family. Am I really their real son, Lord? Or, I'm actually just a adopted child because they didn't have a daughter when Fayra wasn't born?" the monologue that was so long in his heart, Savina overflowed while looking at the face of the moon.

There was a hand sticking out right before Savina's face. A white handkerchief given by a man, made Savina speechless. His mouth was locked, but his heart was wondering.

"Who is this guy? Why give me a handkerchief? Does he know I'm sad right now?" Netra Savina stared inside the face of a foreign man before her.

"Wear this! The tears on your face are obvious, it's not good for your pretty face" she said without introducing herself first.

Then, without any cue the man left with his long strides.

"Eh, wait ...!" shouts Savina who still wants to convey something to the mysterious man.

But, the man prefers to keep walking forward, rather than listening to Savina's pinta hoping that she turns around.

One smile filled with mystery, the man displayed it on his handsome face.

...*****...

Everyone has disbanded. All members of the Arfan and Fayra families, have also been in the magnificent house of Adiwangsa Maheswara.

Now, tired they can no longer avoid. Everyone walks into their rooms. If Sanah and Nadhifa sleep in the guest room, different from Arfan who has moved to Fayra's room since tonight.

Everyone has fallen asleep in their rooms. Does that apply to Arfan and Fayra?

...*****...

In Fayra and Arfan's room ...

Arfan immediately entered the bathroom to refresh his body, which felt sticky by sweat.

As for Fayra, he was still busy opening up all sorts of things attached to her. The beautiful woman was sitting in the mirror in front of her dresser.

After finishing with all sorts of freelance activities take off. Fayra is getting ready to go to the bathroom. He seems to have forgotten that Arfan is currently in the bathroom.

Without any excuse, Fayra wanted to open the bathroom door immediately. As soon as he grabbed the bathroom door knob, his face wrinkled and he began to grunt.

"Loh .. loh ...! The door can't be opened, right?" he said just airs it.

For a moment his brain rotated and recalled the entire activity today.

"Astaghfirullah ...!" Fayra immediately patted spontaneously when he had remembered everything.

"Dn ... Arfan, right, now there's a room with me! Fayea ... Fayras! What were you thinking all day, huh?! Why didn't you think this was going to happen, try? Crazyhead!" as Fayra said to himself.

Then, Fayra returned to her dressing table. His heart twitched and began to tremble violently.

"Huhhh ... Athaghfirullah! What should I do, God ...? Well ... Why does it feel nervous like this, anyway? I really feel claustrophobic now."

The bathroom door was opened, the figure of Arfan had emerged from the door leaf. Then, Arfan started walking towards the bed.

Fayra's eyes never escaped from looking at the figure of Arfan, who had legitimately become his life companion.

Arfan, who was stared intensely by his wife, he began to sit on the edge of the bed and approached the wife.

"What's wrong? Are you worried about something, hmmm?" ask her with full of tenderness. It just makes Fayra more, feeling stubborn and embarrassed which is increasingly becoming.

"Say! I'll hear your every complaint, my wife." Arfan looked at Fayra's face with a pure heart.

Fayra threw her gaze in any direction. He was ashamed, if Arfan knew how he had misjudged Arfan so far. And again ... now, Fayra very much loved the man who had become her husband.

"Why are you looking down like that, hmmm?"

For no reason, Fayra cried from feeling guilty about Arfan.

"Hiks .. hiks ... hiks ...."

"Well, why cry? Did I hurt you, my wife? Sorry .. I really don't" Arfan said. Fayra stopped Arfan from speaking.

"Sorry! Please, forgive me, Fan! I was wrong .. hiks, I'm so guilty of you, Fan. You failed to get engaged to a good woman and instead chose a bad woman like me. Sorry, Fan! I have deliberately made you fail to marry ustadzah Maira. It was all for the sake of fulfilling my sense of knowing desire for you, Fan. I guess .. hiks .. I guess you're not a nice guy, Fan. I ...," Arfan hugged the fragile body of Fayra who had been shaken with guilt.

Feeling the warmth of Arfan's embrace, Fayra's body cannot be hypocritical. She is so fond of Arfan's body scent, which can always make her feel comfortable and safe.

"Pacify yourself ... My wife! No, blame yourself again for my decision, who chose to marry you. All of this is purely on my own free will!" Fayra looked up at Arfan's handsome face.

Then, he started to inching and pulled his body slightly away from Arfan.

"What do you mean, Fan?" ask her with eyes that have been bathed by clear wells.

"I choose you in the name of God! So, it's not your fault, my wife!" again, Arfan told his wife to stop blaming herself.

"Really, so, hmmm?"

Arfan nodded and hugged Fayra's fragile body back tightly. Fayra did not refuse to be embraced by the person who had stolen her heart.

Not wanting to dissolve in the atmosphere of romance, Arfan resuscitated Fayra.

"Do you not want to shower and change your clothes, hmmm?"

Fayra's face flushed instantly. She looked so embarrassed, yet happy!

"Oh, i-yes. It's also about taking a shower and getting ready to go to sleep" Fayra said with great embarrassment.

Arfan just smiled at the behavior of Fayra, who suddenly looked innocent without sin.

Fayra went to the bathroom, while Arfan laid his body on a super soft bed, which belonged to Fayra all this time.

Fayra had been in the bathroom for a long time, but Arfan was still waiting faithfully. Arfan intends to invite Fayra to pray together before going to bed.

However, his beautiful wife had not yet come out. Arfan while reading the holy verse of the Quran. That would be better, than he had to sit dumb, right?!

A few minutes later ...

Fayra came out with enough clothes to make Arfan moved. Then, she started walking and took a position to sleep next to her husband.

"Good night, Husband! Sleep well and have good dreams!" fayra said shyly.

Arfan gawked, his intention to invite Fayra to pray so it could not be done. Because, women who want to be invited have made their own decisions without compromise.

"Yes, stop! How about it, again? She looked so tired that I wouldn't make her feel uncomfortable with my presence by her side either."

Before he went to dreamland, he took the time to say good night right in the ears of the wife.

"Good night too, my wife! Have a good dream and meet me in dreamland. If you want the same thing as me." said Arfan whispering softly at the ear of the wife.

They also fell asleep without doing the duties of a husband and wife first.

...*****...