Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

Waiting Time

But in those turbulent times, there are things that make me want time to go quickly and make me impatient to get married - soon to be a legitimate bride. For example, like when someone accidentally came to my room at the beginning of the arrival of the Daddy family, they asked me to tell how the initial process of romance between me and Daddy took place. They endlessly made me blush so much that I forgot about my previous turmoil.

Of course, that was also because whenever there was an opportunity to huddle, they would often tease me about the first night experience.

"Uuuuuh. Ngiluuuu. but delicious."

And the sound of laughter broke out.

"Bikin nagai."

Geez, these temptations and laughs go on every day to the point that I think about them a lot: what about my first night and Daddy? Lt hurts? Ngilau?

Ckck! Fortunately, I did not dream and wet the bed anymore.

And finally, among all the planning and shopping processes, the big day is in sight.

I woke up the day after a troubled night. Luckily, I was given a room to sleep alone in my room on the last night as a single person, because my room was decorated like a bridal room, she said, so no one can sleep in my room anymore. Unlike the previous night that was always crowded: there were some people sleeping with me. But now I'm alone, and...

"Tonight there will be my husband here. Oh, I can't wait," I muttered and smiled to myself.

Yeah, when I woke up, I realized it was my wedding day. And really a beautiful day. Among the restless days before, today - I finally felt happy. My anxiety and anxiety, as well as my rejection, have completely disappeared. Although, still: I'm nervous. And that's a natural thing.

I almost jumped when a knock on the door sounded. I just finished making my bed and putting my sheets and blankets in the locker room closet. The word Oma will later be replaced with a new one, which is suitable for the atmosphere and decoration for the newlyweds room.

"Darling?"

That's Oma.

"Yes, for a second" I cried, then I went to open the door.

"I'm happy, Oma," I said. "But, yeah, to be honest, I'm nervous."

"All brides must feel that way" she said.

"Em, this one's no exception. By the way, thank you for bringing me breakfast."

"Either. Oma was sure the bride-to-be would not want to meet her groom before the wedding."

Hidhi. I blushed in shame. "Can't be good, Oma. Pamali said."

"Oma wasn't sure girls today still believed that."

Well, Oma's right. But this one believes.

"The bride and groom are having breakfast downstairs. Quickly finish your breakfast and take a shower."

I nodded, and we hugged. "Thank you for all the love and affection Oma. I'm a lucky girl."

Again, he hugged me, with tears glittering in his eyes, then walked out of the room.

I quickly finished my breakfast, then I quickly took a shower, and when I finished, Oma and the bride and groom were already there. My bridal room is also perfect with white sheets that make me giggle.

Oh, Daddy, how are we gonna get started there?

Huh! I need to get my brain straightened back.