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After going through a long and long wedding reception, meeting nearly 1000 invitations, Bianca and Ilham were able to rest in their bridal room.

Bianca did not pay attention to the decoration of their bridal room. He just wants to immediately release the attributes of the bride attached to him and sleep as soon as possible.

But when I saw Ilham sitting quietly on the edge of the bridal bed with roses, he undoes his intention. Bianca approached Ilham, sitting beside him.

They just dissolve in each other's minds. Bianca became confused herself, this was their first night and Ilham just stayed by her side.

Feeling tired and getting upset, Bianca got up from the side of the bed. But someone pulled on her wedding dress until she stopped walking. Bianca's face was sumringah and felt very happy.

She thought Ilham was holding her back, but when she turned around, Bianca was disappointed, her dress was just unintentionally occupied by Ilham. Bianca pulled the end of her dress in annoyance.

He wanted Inspiration to touch him as a husband. Not that they were legitimate, but her husband was just silent like a statue.

Bianca: "Mas, you take a break. I'm gonna take a shower."

Bianca wanders off while walking to the bathroom. She tripped on her own wedding dress. He was almost crying so bad. Bianca felt her body float a second later.

Lianca: "Maass..."

Ilham carried Bianca and sat her in bed again. Ilham sat behind Bianca, pulling her dress zipper. Ilham's hand held Bianca's shoulder, lowering her wedding dress.

Bianca: "Makasi, ma'am."

Inspiration: "You can ask for help. Why did she?"

Bianca: "I think I'm tired."

Inspiration: "I am your husband. From now on, you have to tell me whatever you feel. We have to learn to be open to each other."

Bianca: "Yes, mas. Make it yes."

Bianca flipped her body and hugged Ilham tightly. He was very happy to have a husband who was understanding like Inspiration.

Suddenly an awkward situation arose between the two, Bianca took off her embrace and got up to her feet.

Inspiration: "Would you take a shower?"

Bianca: "Yes, mas. Why?"

Inspiration: "Can you alone?"

Bianca :"Bi... It can be."

Bianca became nervous to hear an Inspiration question. Her husband smiled at her without saying anything more.

She dragged her wedding dress into the bathroom. She had thought about taking the dress off in the room. But Bianca was ashamed and disinclined by Ilham.

Bianca spent half an hour in the bathroom cleaning her whole body. He got shampooed too because his head hurt by a lot of hairspray.

While coming out of the bathroom, Bianca saw Ilham sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed. Her husband looked tired, he approached Inspiration and shook his body.

Bianca : "Brazil... Wake up.."

Ilham opened his eyes which immediately glared in shock to see Bianca only wearing a bathrobe with wet hair.

Inspiration turned his face away, he was also nervous like Bianca but did not want Bianca to know about it.

Bianca: "Bring first there, just slept. Would you like to eat?"

Bianca almost turned around to order food, but Ilham had already pulled her body. Bruk! Bianca fell into the lap of Ilham.

They looked at each other and Bianca looked down as Ilham's hand pulled her nape. Their lips were getting closer and almost fused, all of a sudden, Tok, tok, tok...

A knock was heard on their bedroom door. Bianca immediately got up from the lap of Ilham and stood by the closet. He's hiding there.

Inspiration walked to the door and opened it. Room service came to bring dinner for the new couple. Inspiration had already ordered food when Bianca took a shower.

After putting food on the table, Ilham approached Bianca who was still standing still.

Inspiration: "Why are you hiding?"

Bianca: "Eh, yes. Why am I hiding? We are legal as husband and wife. I thought it was my papa who came."

Inspiration: "Trus why if your papa comes?"

Bianca: "No pa-pa sich."

Bianca approached the table containing the food. He tasted a little fried rice and nodded. The food is good, the drinks are fresh.

Chequek! Bianca froze in place. He looked slowly at Ilham coming out of the bathroom. His eyes widened to see Ilham wearing only a towel walking closer to him.

Water dripped from Ilham's wet hair. For the first time Bianca saw a visual of Ilham with hair covering her forehead.

Inspiration combed his hair with his finger, flicking his bangs to the side. A little water on Bianca's face.

Inspiration: "Come, eat."

Bianca : "Wh... What's?"

Inspiration: "Eating. What do you think sich?"

Bianca's face heated up, she immediately sat down on the chair and started eating her dinner. His heart dag, dig, dug pounding irregular.

Inspiration continued to stare at Bianca making her even more misbehaved. Bianca tries to drink water and ends up choking.

Uhuk! Uhuk! Ilham got up and patted Bianca's back which Bianca felt as a palpation that made her face even more blushing.

Inspiration: "Aren't you pa-pa?"

Bianca: "Mas, ticklish. Don't touch my back."

Inspiration: "I don't want to. It's called ngraba."

Ilham's hand groped Bianca's thigh which was not covered by the bathrobe. Bianca to the point of trembling held an amused taste throughout her body.

Without warning, Ilham approached and kissed Bianca's lips. A deep, warm kiss warms the cold of their bridal night.

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Inspiration awakens when the alarm on his phone goes off. It's 5 in the morning, as usual he'll wake up and get ready for the office.

But as he looked around the room adorned with roses, Inspiration turned to the side. The beautiful face of Bianca who was sound asleep.

Ilham looked down on Bianca's forehead, his wife wriggled up and glared at him when she saw him.

Bianca: "Aarrhggg...!!!"

Inspiration restrained her smile hearing Bianca's screams. Especially when Bianca realized she wasn't wearing anything under her blanket.

Inspiration: "Why are you shouting?"

Bianca tried to remember something, she grinned wide after realizing that they were both married and what happened was legitimate.

Bianca: "I forgot, mas. Sorry."

Ilham again supported Bianca to make his wife's face blush. Bianca put her blanket over her shoulders.

Inspiration: "I've seen it all. Don't cover it up again."

Bianca: "I'm ashamed, mas."

Inspiration: "You shall not be ashamed..."

Ilham kissed Bianca's cheek, stared into Bianca's eyes.

Bianca: "Mas, I took a shower. Stinky asem."

Inspiration: "You are still fragrant. Don't turn me down again."

Ilham kissed Bianca's lips and reheated their bed.

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