Girl For The Widow

S2.1

"Well." Right."

The word legitimately resonates in a Mosque. Although not a single breath in the end Keynand managed to say kabul well.

The man who was now legitimately the Wife of the beautiful Woman beside him took a deep breath. Then he followed the direction of the host to pin the wedding ring and give the dowry as mentioned in the kabul ijab earlier.

The beautiful woman clad in white Kebaya smiled sweetly towards Keynand. Her heart was flowery and filled with happiness because her status was now valid as the Wife of a Keynand Son of Ardiaz. A handsome man, a wealthy businessman and also from a distinguished family. Who does not want to accompany the man who is the dream of the Women. Lucky for him because he was the one who was edited by the rich widower.

With a smile still expanding he grabbed the hand of the Husband then kissed the back of his hand with reverence.

Keynand gave a faint smile as a picture of how happy he was tonight.

Furthermore, the bride and groom are happy to follow the series after the series of events that have been scheduled by those who take care of the wedding. The smile never faded even though the fatigue was finally felt by the two.

When he was finished, Keynand took the Wife to his residence. Both family and relatives have returned to their homes.

Chequelek

The door opened, and Keynand allowed the Wife to enter his Personal room.

Just stepping up, the Wife was immediately amazed to see such a luxurious and spacious room. The main focus is a bed that is so big and sure to be soft

The bed seemed to tempt him to come to her soon. He stepped up decisively and sat down gracefully. His fingers took the petals of the rose that formed the sign of love there. Not to miss a pair of Goose accompany together roses that spread fragrance in the room that has been conjured into the room of the Bride.

"The bedroom is so beautiful it continues to be comfortable. I'd be at home if the room was as luxurious and comfortable as this."

Keynand only smiled faintly watching the behavior of the Wife who seemed enthusiastic admiring his Personal room. He did not respond to the rant because he prefers to enter the bathroom to clean himself.

Keynand cleaned up long enough. In the end, the man with the tall body appeared with a t-shirt wrapped in his body.

He smiled welcoming his sweet-looking wife's smile with sparkling eyes. Looks like awkwardness is going on between the two of them.

The wife got up from her seat and stepped closer to Keynand who was standing gallantly.

"Mas, thank you for marrying me. To be honest, I felt like I was dreaming and fantasizing. This is reality, right? We're legal to be Husband's Wife, right?"

Keynand nodded with certainty and assured the Woman that she had now become his Wife.

"Thank God, I thought it was just a dream that after waking up nothing happened. Then may I ask for something," he said excitedly.

"What's? Just say it."

The woman looked happy. He wanted to anchor himself to that sturdy body but was snuffed out. He did not want to rush to do so. Didn't they have a lot of time even a lifetime to indulge in her beautiful body.

"Make me the only woman I love. There was no Qia and also the late Ega. I don't want to share my Husband's heart with both of them and the other women" the Wife said in a serious manner.

Keynand did not answer. He stared at the woman before him. Honestly, he was shocked and did not expect his wife to ask him to forget the two women mentioned earlier. As much as possible he covered his annoyance with a flat face.

"The woman is dead Keynand, why remember her. What should be in your heart is just me. I am now your wife. Don't make me jealous. Appreciate your wife's heart for not sharing."

Keynand's face turned hardened as soon as he listened word by word to the lips of his wife. It was not the softness that sounded but rather the coarse intonation that deafened his ears. He even dared to call by name.

"Don't call mommy Raski the lady. Can't you appreciate his name. At least you call her Mommy Raski" said Keynand firmly. He tried to manage his emotions so as not to explode which at the end hurt the Woman who had just legitimately become his Wife.

The first night should be passed with a strand of sweet words and also intimacy. But what is this? Even the debate that filled it.

"Okay, I'm giving up. I am not yet in your heart, Keynand, but I will make sure you will soon melt and love me only" muttered The Wife. She did not want to give up fighting to be the only one in Keynand's heart and managed to take control of her Husband.

As the night wore on, Keynand chose to rest and not continue the debate. He let his first night pass. Keynand was too tired to do the things that a couple of Husband Wives did on their first night. Suddenly he became an imp*ten man who had no interest in touching his wife. That unreasonable request made him tired heart and also physical. Her life has really become a lara.

While the Wife snorted angrily watching Keynand who was snuggling comfortably. Instead of granting a request to touch it as if reluctant.

"What is this wedding?" upset ass.

***

Keynand woke up when he heard the voice of the people who taught that signifies the time of dawn soon.

He squirmed his body and made a short movement to thrust his stiff muscles.

He glanced to the side and found his sleeping wife. His sleep was very peaceful and not at all disturbed by his movements and the voices of people teaching from the direction of the mosque.

Keynand realized that now he was no longer alone after a long time widower. The beautiful woman who had such long shoulder-length hair would now accompany her days.

The man watched for a moment his wife with a flat look. After that, he moved out of his bed and stepped into the bathroom. He made sure nothing happened last night. There was relief when I knew that.

Water ripples were heard shortly after Keynand entered the bathroom. Long enough the noise was heard but not at all disturbed the sleep of the Wife of Keynand. He even stretched his blanket as if the sound was like a melody that made him drift in a dream cradle.

After a few minutes the sound of water coming from Sower was no longer heard and replaced by the sound of the door being opened. Keynand came out of the bathroom fresh. He stepped towards the changing room to replace the towel wrapped around his waist.

It didn't take long to be in the dressing room Keynand came out in a cocoa shirt and a sarong attached to his proportional body.

"Hey's up, it's dawn."

Keynand shook his wife's body after noticing that there was no sign of his wife waking up from her sleep.

The wife squirmed for a while and then re-arranged the most comfortable position to continue sleeping.

"Wake up, don't you pray?" Keynand did not give up. He woke his wife up again. But his hard work did not produce any results at all. Feeling that this was his duty, Keynand patted the cheek loudly making his wife jump in shock. In a slightly rude manner Keynand managed to wake his wife. But his efforts were welcomed by the annoyance and grunts by Julaekha.

"What the hell, just disturb sleep."

Seriate.