Feel Engineering

After Marriage

Chapter 21 After Marriage

Azka

I suddenly woke up, I looked at the clock on the phone, only 3 in the morning. I went into the bathroom for a while, then pulled up the blanket and continued to sleep. But wait, I thought of Dea, I shifted my body to the side where there was Dea sleeping on the carpet floor. It seemed like he was quite cold, his body was only covered by his long sleeping clothes, without a blanket. He hugged his body like a baby still in his mother's womb.

I slowly lifted her up on the bed, I don't want to be caught. After that I joined her in bed. A few minutes trying to close my eyes, but my drowsiness has disappeared yawning somewhere.

I glanced at the peaceful face of Dea who was still asleep and so slumbering, whether I could whisper from where, I briefly kissed her lips. My heart pumps so fast, I'm like a thief afraid of getting caught. The difference is, I'm a wife's own kiss thief.

Unsatisfied, I raised my head slowly and then put one arm to be a pillow for Dea, after which I close his body to my body. I repeatedly kissed her hair, sipping the smell of her hair that came out behind her hijab. She still wears her headscarf, but I've been curious half of my life to see her without this head covering.

I can still remember every detail of his appearance when he was a teenager, he was a tomboy, even though he did not know to take care of his face and body, but his natural beauty has been radiating strong, especially when smiling, especially when smiling, no man could turn his face away from her when Dea gave her best smile. I can guarantee it, especially at this time, Dea transformed into a beautiful girl with a height so high, her body can be covered with clothes covered, but that's what adds to her beauty. Physical beauty is combined with the beauty of nature, so it is not surprising that many men out there are crazy about it.

A warm feeling ran through my body, for the first time I felt a different but intoxicating sensation when I was this close to Dea.

I really enjoyed this experience, hugging tightly Dea's body which was so fit, not thin that it felt like just bone, not fat so that it felt all flesh, this was very hugable.

I wanted to stop time so I could hug Dea. But I know, soon Dea will wake up, but let it be. I can't wait for her reaction when I realize she's sleeping in my arms.

How interesting!

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Dea

It has become a habit from childhood, my waking hours in the morning are 4 hours past a little, sometimes past 5 minutes sometimes up to 10 minutes. It's like a natural alarm, it's nature's call so I never use my phone's alarm to wake me up.

Something was different this morning, my sense of smell caught the soft citrus scent filling every air I breathed. I kept sniffing at the scent, drowning my face in something that felt hard against my nose. I felt a warmth surround my whole body. The warmth and soothing aroma of citrus. It's so amazing, if only dawn hadn't reverberated, I'd like to linger enjoying the feeling I just found this morning.

But, wait a minute. Why is my body so hard to move?

Why is something so heavy on my stomach and my legs?

Why does the roll I was hugging feel hard and warm?

I started to open my eyes, looking for the truth behind the dim sleeping lights that still looked very dim. 5 seconds later, after my eyes could adjust to the light in the room.

The deg!!!

Astaghfirulllah.I jumped in shock, reflex away. My movements apparently disrupted the Azka bang sleep. He looked at me sharply, I looked at him no less sharply. Dive into each other's eye bead depths. How could there be a human who remained handsome upon waking up like this? I was hypnotized by his charm.

"Square"

Bang Azka turned on a lamp whose switch was near her head.

My consciousness regained control, until a few seconds later, I could not help but ask.

"Why can I sleep here?" Manya suspect.

"You think?" The answer asked back, looking at me with sharp eyes but difficult to quantify.

I shook my head, subconsciously I pulled the blanket into my arms, my hands squeezed hard on the blanket, my mind was everywhere. Don't-don't bang Azka already did 'that' to me. If I'm pregnant, how? I don't want to be a single mother at such a young age.

But my behavior had even revealed the blanket that had covered the body of the Azka bang, unfortunately he only used a short spongebob boxer covering his body.

I stared at his checkered stomach, like the ones of actors that many women value on TV.

"Have you been satisfied to see it? I know that I'm handsome and hugable, but I'm not a cheap guy that can be hugged by a woman carelessly!" He mocked me.

For a moment my face flushed like freshly harvested tomatoes, but hearing the tip of the sentence made me really nauseous, wanting to let out all my stomach contents into his unfiltered mouth.

What say? Girls carelessly? That means me? Brazen, this is how I am a woman who is still holy, no man has ever touched me more than a handshake. Except for her, last night during the marriage contract, she had already managed to kiss my forehead, arrrggghhhh. Crazy one! I swear, I really hate this man who has officially become my husband.

Good thing, two people who hate each other are united by a marriage bond. What kind of home would be created under such conditions?

Without knocking, I went straight into Caca's room, he was ready with his face.

"We worship, wait for brother sudhu first."

Caca just dumbfoundedly looked at me but I didn't care then passed into the bathroom in one corner of his room.

"Kok kak Dea do not pray with Azka bang? The priest is now Azka bang, not Caca." Ask Caca curiously.

"Sholat.sholat, the hunt's out of time!" Ignoring Caca's questions, we ended up praying the two dawns.

Azka Bang? Very lazy with him. How do we try to be the mummies of priests we hate?

Caca and I were busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen, since Mother Aya was sick, when Caca was free, Caca who prepared more food for her family, of course, helped by Mbo Ati and Mba Sari, mbo Ati's son who also helped with the work in this house.

The menu this morning is Chicken porridge, he said mother kangen eat my chicken porridge. Without being a young daughter-in-law, I would definitely cook anything she wanted to eat, especially now that I was officially her daughter-in-law.

Since his son does not seem to need me as his wife, then I will gladly devote my time to my two in-laws whom I have considered like my own parents.

"Sir Dea, what was his first night? Good no?" Caca asked as if whispering in my ear.

Getting questions like this instead of making me shy and blush like most newlyweds in general, this question is even like a mocking question.

"Who said it's good, Ca?"

"I have some college friends who are already married, he said the first night was very, very intoxicating and make money why not marry before. He said like opium! Want to keep going.again and again." Answer plain caca.

"Well, that's a really toxic friend, Ca!" I replied casually while stirring the porridge in the pot.

"So my friend lied, brother?" Ask Caca curiously again.

"Yes, they lied, the first night was no good at all, the body was crumbling all, make a swipe here." I said while pointing at my chest. I'm not lying, am I? Indeed last night it was not pleasant at all, even my body now feels crumpled due to sleeping on the floor.

"Ekkkhhmmm.." Suddenly bang Azka was already standing leaning against the refrigerator near the kitchen.

My heart was about to jump out of my chest. Since when he was there, it just ruined the mood.

"Ca, make me a coffee brother!"

"Why ask, bang?" Reject Caca lazy.

"Oh, you forgot that you have a baby now. He also seems to have forgotten he has a man." He satirized me with a mischievous grin on his lips.

Almost the centong in my hand floated to her sexy lips. But I still appreciate it, after all I'm just a daughter-in-law here. Cie. felt son-in-law too, when it was true said bang Azka earlier, I did forget that I already had a man since last night.

I handed the centong to Caca and asked him to keep stirring the porridge earlier.

With the deft coffee that asked for bang Azka was ready, I was stunned, my brain said it had forgotten everything about the Azka bang, but my body motion was still so strong memorizing and remembering everything about it.

Look at this coffee, coffee with the appropriate dose that suits the taste of Azka bang tongue.

"How's the coffee bang?" Caca asked as she saw bang Azka sipping her coffee a few sips. "Not different if the coffee made by the wife rather than made by the sister?"

"Hmmm.." replied bang azka ambiguous. Not very clear. He finally went out with his coffee mug leaving me and Caca in the kitchen.

Fiuuhhhh finally able to breathe a sigh of relief! Being in one room with that Azka bang always felt like the air supply was always lacking for me. I need more and more air so that my breath and my heart can run as regularly as they should.

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