Combined In Marriage

New experience

"Have you gone home, son?"

"Yes Bi, this just got me..."

"You're fast and he's home, Aunt and Ajeng are waiting for you" Aunty answered quickly regardless of Dimas's answer as if she had known what her nephew would do.

Dimas did not know what he wanted to do it was impossible to make his aunt angry because he did not obey his orders he felt bad if he had to ignore the orders of his Aunt regardless of the nature of the actual Aunt was not so angry but he also wanted to meet Sarah.

Finally, after arguing with his own mind, Dimas decided to go home and tell Sarah that he would not come to see her today. Dimas then turned on and drove his car back toward the path to his residence.

The sun is still bright even though it is late afternoon. Dimas arrived home and Bibi immediately greeted his nephew. Aunty looks calm approaching Dimas and closes the door slowly and they are now both in the garage. Dimas was a little confused but then he knew that his aunt wanted to tell him something.

"Home home?" Aunty asked and Dimas answered her with a nod.

"Auntie wants to talk to you son" The aunt holding both of her niece's shoulders showed such a close relationship.

"Auntie saw you didn't talk to your wife is your relationship not good?"

"We're fine Bi"

"Try to start talking to her interact with her anyway she is your wife you should look more familiar you are the husband here, you should start. Don't wait for him because he'll just shut up. You see he doesn't talk much, however you have to start. Aunty wishes you would, dad??" Aunt asked Dimas expectantly.

"I'll try Bi" Dimas replied a little unsure he'd be able to do it.

"All right, let's go inside your wife alone"

Bibi and Dimas enter the house together while Ajeng is seen preparing a dining table.

~Ajeng POV~

Auntie went outside to welcome Mas Dimas who had come home I stayed inside and decided to prepare a dining table. After Aunt stayed home I didn't know why but I felt happier maybe because now I'm not alone I don't feel lonely anymore.

The Princess sent me a message about the job vacancy but I was hesitant because Auntie seemed to be staying here long enough I didn't want to add to the problem by doing so. I can-can Aunt really think I'm not at home in this marriage even though the reality is that but I don't want to make her worry. I decided to postpone it until Auntie left.

Aunty and Mas Dimas have been seen coming in and I'm done with the dining table. We ate together not know if this will continue to happen I do not expect much especially if Aunt has gone later I should enjoy the existing.

"Why dream?" Auntie surprised me I was daydreaming. Mas Dimas looking at me embarrassed me.

"Did Dimas hurt you?" Aunt asked me, of course she didn't. He didn't even talk to me. I could only stare in surprise and shake my head quickly answering Aunt's question to state no.

"After this sleep, will you give us grandchildren? You guys don't inhabit each other, it's not good at all. A jerk? yeah?" I was so shocked to hear that all of Aunt's words were something I had never heard before. I never thought I would accept that statement and question even though it didn't seem like Aunt was really serious about asking about grandchildren.

I went to my room to sleep after dinner. I walked slowly up the stairs. I slowed down, felt something was wrong or maybe got scared. I can only hold the handle next to me. I ventured to walk into the room. After waiting for a while just holding the door handle. I dared to open it.

The door opened, I felt like my eyes were staring at me. I could only lower my head and slowly close the door again. It really is a new atmosphere for me I still have the wrong behavior. I felt disrespectful if I didn't return her gaze so I ventured to look towards her. It turned out that he was actually looking at me I had hoped that all of that was just a wrong look.

"Go to bed" hearing Mas Dimas made me quickly walk to bed. I tried to just sit down because Mas Dimas had not laid down either. But I don't seem to have the right to do something like he did anyway I'm also sleepy like I'm sleeping first.

I laid my body on the bed and faced my back to Mas Dimas. I tried to pull the blanket without seeing where it was because I knew where it was.

I was shocked when I felt the warmth touching my hands as well as my whole body.

It turned out that Mas Dimas had first pulled the blanket and the warm skin of his hand was now in my hand. I quickly let go and tried to sleep peacefully.

After a while it seemed like I was really sleepy and asleep. The atmosphere in the bed now feels warmer because there is Mas Dimas there. There was a warm body lying beside me even though we seemed to be about fifty centimeters away but still felt warm.

When I woke up our position was still the same as sleeping. Mas Dimas looks so slumbering it seems like it's time for me to go take a shower and take ablution. I have to hurry before Mas Dimas wakes up.

After finishing bathing and taking ablution I continued to perform the obligatory prayers of two rakaats. Fresh after bathing plus morning breeze even though only a small gust because the glass window that only shows the color of the morning from the outside makes a cool feeling in the heart.

Finished performing the prayer I then folded the prayer mat put it in the closet then I continued to open my face folding and put it in the closet. I felt a warm breeze of skin touching my neck gently I instantly fell silent and turned around softly. I stared at the two eyeballs in shock as my breath began to touch the skin of my back neck and firmly embrace my stomach.

Mas Dimas pulled my body closer to his. Right now I'm not wearing a veil I hear the pull and the breath in between my thick wavy hair. I really don't dwell at the moment we're only limited by the fabric we wear. This atmosphere really made me stutter I wanted to break away but I could only shut up I was like a cripple.

"Mas" After awakening myself I then tried to resuscitate Mas Dimas who seemed to be passionate.

I tried to let go of the hand that was holding my body. I let go of the hand on my neck instead of letting it off it started touching my face I got more tight and excited as the fingers of that hand started touching my soft lips. My mouth was instantly open I felt the breath entering it gently those lips touched my lips.

It's a new thing for me I don't have any experience I just keep quiet with my mouth open because of passion. The kiss was so deep that our tongues fused their tongues into the mouth of a lyre**me and hit him after a while those lips and mouth had already smeared my face My body was completely limp it seemed like I would fall if Mas Dimas released the embrace on my stomach.

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