I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 19

"Alhamdulillah, finally finished this reception." I have now entered my hotel room and gone straight to the dresser and put my ass in her chair.

Sitting against the mirror of the dressing table in a 5-star hotel room has been conjured into a beautiful bridal room like my room at that time which was also in magic into the bridal room.

But this time the room is much more beautiful and luxurious with a sprinkling of red rose petals on the king size bed and in the middle of the bed the red rose petals are heart-shaped which is quite big.

And there are rolls of blankets or bad covers that are shaped into a pair of geese that stick face to face with the tip of his lips fused like he was kissing*man. And also some flowers in the beautiful chain around this hotel room and so on that further beautify this bridal room.

Looks like the fashionable grandmother who became the mastermind of all the things in this hotel room that me and the om nyebelin it will occupy.

That nyebelin om told me to go to the hotel room first and I greeted with pleasure, because I was tired of lingering there. Tired of this body and also this mind. At first glance I was amazed by what I saw in the hotel room that I and the nyebelin om would occupy.

However, what is the use of this beautiful bridal room anyway I do not want any wedding night or the first night to happen between me and the nyebelin. But can I refuse it if the nyebelin om suddenly asked for his right this time and he did not care anymore about the promise or his words at that time.

I seemed to think hard about the possibilities that could happen, especially Vera said and discussed it.

I so deg deg did it feel wrong if I refused not to give the right of the nyebelin om who has become my legal husband. Obviously it could be my sin especially if the nyebelin om who asked him first.

'Argh..lieur..lieur..' My throat swelled as I rubbed my face rough with wet wipes to start cleaning the makeup on this area of my face.

I have cleaned the makeup that was attached to my face now I will remove the tiny patches that form in my hair. After I rushed to the bathroom it felt like immersing this body in a badthube with warm water and a refreshing therapeutic scent to relax everything.

Long enough I soaked in the bathtub almost 30 minutes and I have completed my activities in the bathroom.

Now I've come out of the bathroom with pajamas made of satin in full pink on my body. With his short-sleeved top and his subordinates long pants and a towel wrapped around my head.

I just got out of the bathroom the door of this hotel room was knocked from the outside I'm sure it must be the nyebelin om.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

Chequek...

"Have you taken a shower?" His speech was flat after he entered and passed me.

Kan bener this nyebelin om who came I just quietly lazily answered his words. la opened his black coat put it on the white sofa available in this hotel room. I saw that his bow tie was no longer on his shirt collar from the beginning when he entered this hotel room.

"Om going to bathe for a while Lena prepare the water first and change clothes om." I said while going to the bathroom but I had not yet escaped into the bathroom in this hotel room he had spoken again.

"It is not necessary that I am not willing to soak in the bathtub any minute any magrib adzan will reverberate. If you want you just get me my change of clothes and my prayer clothes ready." Refute firmly and flatly.

"Yes right from the beginning also I told you to prepare your change of clothes oom. So paen you said 'If you want to just get my dressing and my prayer clothes ready'." Gerutuku in the heart with a made-up tone is indeed really nyebelin ni si om om.

The nyebelin guy immediately passed to the bathroom after he took his towel from the suitcase. I also immediately prepare the prayer clothes that are cocoa clothes, sarongs, peci and prayer mats and do not forget ********** in addition, short cotton pants and plain white shirt as a dress shirt later.

Some families also stayed at this 5-star hotel after our wedding reception was over. Among them were our parents , both Vera's parents and her twin brother Andi and of course Vera also stayed at this hotel as well as some of the nyebelin's family who especially came all the way from Surabaya to Jakarta to attending our wedding reception.

Bada magrib arrived and this nyebelin om had come out of the bathroom just wrapped in a towel wrapped around his waist to the knee. Her chest was clearly exposed as she stepped about to pick up a shirt with her hair still wet and irregular, but it even added a sexy impression on her.

Hadeh this what the fuck I think I'm entwined. This nyebelin om also took the clothes that I had prepared earlier on the bed to take him to the bathroom and leave cocoa clothes, sarong cloth and ice only on the bed.

I was still busy in front of the vanity mirror drying my hair with the hair dryer available in this hotel room.

At first glance, I glance at the nyebelin om already wearing his knee-length shorts and plain T-shirts that are white. This nyebelin om also wears a sarong and he also wears his cocktail shirt.

"Alena now you wudhu after wearing your face we pray congregation here sakarang!" Decided firmly.

I immediately went to the bathroom to make ablution without answering his words earlier.

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I kissed the back of the right hand of this nyebelin om with reverence after we finished praying magrib congregation and praying. I took off my face and folded it neatly and placed it in the closet that is available in this hotel room.

I went up to the soft king-size bed, sabodo teuing and then the geese just as the flowers were broken. I want to put this body on it right now.

I lyric for a while this nyebelin om after I lay this body on this soft bed with already covered to the chest.

It turns out that this nyebelin om wants to read the Quran.

I just knew that this nyebelin om likes to carry a Qur'an that is sized like a diary book whose cover is covered by a thick enough cloth that is fully zipped on the side.

This nyebelin om also began to read the Qur'an masha Allah sounds melodious always when he chanted the holy verses through the sense of taste.

Up to a few minutes this nyebelin om stopped the activity of reading the Qur'an.

"Alena did you not read the Qur'an a few verses before we had dinner ? " His voice was flat without looking at me.

The nyebelin om put his Qur'an into the closet of this hotel and then fold the alphabet. He was still busy myself I ignored his words earlier under the blanket.

"Alena why didn't you answer or do what I said to you ? " Say by staying with his cold tone.

I still ignore his words under the blanket until I feel if this nyebelin om memorizes me. This nyebelin om flicked my blanket which I had covered my body until I covered my head.

"You saw Alena, we had dinner for a while." He said again after he pulled my blanket up to half my body wrapped in pajamas was seen.

I was the one curled up on the bed for enduring the pain that suddenly struck me. Until cold sweat came out of my body, my hair that had been dry was now wet again because the unhealthy sweat came out. I feel my pajama clothes made of satin is already a bit wet.

"Why are you Alena?" He asked and there was a sense of worry from his tone this time.

I was still curled up on this soft bed with my head still lowered in the feeling that I could not move and speak at this time.

This nyebelin om also brushed my hair that covered my face.

"Astagfirullah Alena you're sweating cold like this." His words sounded shocked.

Yes even though the AC temperature in this hotel room is fairly cold yes time yes I became this cold sweat. But yes it is so that I feel the pain that suddenly approached me.

This nyebelin om also tried to change my position which was curled up to the side to face him.

Now my position changed on my back and my face was finally clearly visible to the uncle. I still closed my eyes while enduring my pain.

Then this nyebelin om turned the pads of my head, now my head is on the pillow that is not wet. I think this nyebelin om is quite understanding because my head pillow has been wet due to cold sweat arising from my forehead and head to make this pillow wet I wear.

"O Allah Alena, you are pale, you are sick?" His words flashed back with a worried and shocked tone.

I just nodded my head weakly in response with my eyes still closed.

Andra was sitting on the side of the bed right in front of Alena still fully wearing a cocoa shirt, sarong and peci that covered part of her head that added to her good looks.

"What hurts let me try to help find a cure and treat it immediately." Ask firmly this time.

Weakly I said "Ulu Lena heart about om , very painful." My eyes open slowly I think my eyes are glazed and my chest feels tight with pain and soreness in this heart.

"Now you take off the hook on your back!"

"Huh." I screamed in my heart with fusill eyes feeling surprised by the orders of this nyebelin om just now, what does it mean try ?

"Pe-hook what's om?" I said between shocked, confused and also nervous with still feeling a very painful pain in the upper part of my heart.

"Your bra hook." Strictly without shame.

That's om I'm sick again like this is the time asked for the ration of MP aka the first night, if that's what this nyebelin om lied dong said he would not take me until I graduated college. I quickly dodged the unwilling sign still by enduring my pain.

"Come fast! You want the pain in your heart is quickly gone, right?" Continue again firmly.

Yes you will but what does it have to do with having to take off my own bra hook. I still shake my head at the sign of unwillingness. It was already what his facial expression was like between pain, enduring pain and also fear.

"Look Alena open fast now or I open it myself." Threaten him firmly.

I shook my head again quickly at the sign of unwillingness as I continued to endure the pain in my heart and was a little claustrophobic due to this pain and misgivings. I'm afraid if this nyebelin om himself who will actually open my bra hook.

I stared at him sharply with my teary eyes as I continued to feel the pain that was so painful in my heart. This nyebelin om really the same me, I thought.

"I told you to open the bra hook you didn't want the macems was one way to relieve the pain in Alena's heart. If you're in this state you're still wearing something tight on your upper body. Then it will make tightness and also more pain in your heart. So you don't think! Come quickly open your bra hook now. You take it easy I will close my eyes and will not peek at anything." This nyebelin om also directly turned his body behind me.

I also immediately did what was put by this nyebelin om weakly and doubtfully plus the worry from behind the thick blanket that I attached to my body to be closed. After my bra hooks were removed I covered my body to the chest with my blanket. 

Malulah if seen in my chest from behind my satin pajama shirt which is fairly thin, because the braya hook I have opened. 

While the bra slowly I let it hang inside my body just like that after I remove the hook.

"Have you opened your bra?" Ask me again about bras without shame while I feel that I have endured the shame of half-dead along with enduring this pain.

I said, "Oh already" slowly like a mutter, but I think he can hear it enough because of our close distance.

Deg.

Gil* yes ne om om I will be upset now while still holding back the pain in my heart.

"You don't have to be ashamed of my husband here!" The todongnya again without shame with one hand turned towards me like asking for the sensitive object that belongs to every woman who has been puberty.

I shook my head quickly at the sign of unwillingness. This nyebelin om sighed heavily then shook his head and lowered his right hand that he had just pointed at me.

"You've got no eucalyptus oil?" Ask again on another topic.

I nodded my head in response.

This nyebelin om seemed to understand immediately then headed to our suitcase and checked the contents of the suitcase. Trying to find the oil.

Until finally this nyebelin om came back to sit on the edge of the bed facing towards me with eucalyptus oil. I did carry and store the eucalyptus oil yesterday in the bag in our suitcase.

"Here can you rub it yourself?" He thrust the eucalyptus oil right at me.

I nodded weakly and tried to grab the eucalyptus oil from the right hand of this nyebelin om. This nyebelin om seemed sensitive he immediately turned his body from before me who was about to apply the eucalyptus oil to my chest and stomach. Especially to the part where my heart feels painful and painful.

I saw this nyebelin om calling someone from the intercom call of this hotel room talking quite long, but vaguely his voice. Maybe this nyebelin om asked for a room.

I was still holding back the pain while holding onto the part of my chest that was hurting in the upper part of my heart. There has been no significant change after a few minutes I applied quite a lot of eucalyptus oil.

"Om sick." My stint.

"Hold it off, Alena." I glanced at this nyebelin om who was very close to me.

"I can't stand this real pain. Aww.. It's getting sick." I was sad again it really hurt if it had to be like this my first night.

"Please be patient, this is soon." Imploringly.

"But Alena can't stand it anymore when it hurts and really hurts." It felt like cold sweat was already running through my body, as I continued to endure this pain and soreness.

And this om still keeps telling me to hang on.

"Well how is this? Are they new too?" This nyebelin om felt confused because of my pain so he seemed to hang his last sentence.

"Yes, it's dong! Do not for long Alena has not been able to bear this pain as much as it is about." Force me on him I really can't stand it, hoping to end this pain soon.

"Prophey Alena I try you will not be in pain anymore. But you have to be patient with holding it back for a few minutes maybe. This is also I'm still trying so you don't feel sick anymore but rather comfortable and delicious." Persuade this nyebelin om to me still trying.

I think my eyes are already watering in the eye.

I should have been able to relax my body comfortably in this soft bed after the end of this wedding reception.

But I even have to experience this kind of thing. This is all because of this nyebelin om so I also had to be in pain like this on my first night.

Geck...

Geck...

A knock on the door of our hotel room was heard from outside.

He immediately went to the door of this hotel room.

Chequek...

There was a faint sound from there in front of the door of our hotel room from my sense of hearing this effect of me being in pain and holding pain mode or indeed their voice was quite slow because distance is quite far too.

I saw this nyebelin om come in with a tray that contained something I did not know clearly what it was. Put it on the table in front of the sofa. Then this nyebelin om headed for a suitcase that seemed to take his wallet, yes it's true he took his wallet and brought it. This nyebelin om was immediately back to the door with wide steps.

"Thank you, yeah." The word I heard was clear to my ears at first glance and I heard the sound of the door closing and the key turning.

And no matter how it feels this nyebelin om has appeared before me only when my position turned to my left.

"Drink this warm ginger water! It's one herbal drink to relieve pain in the heartwarming." He told me with an explanation of the drink I was going to drink now.

After this nyebelin om put a tray full of it on the nightstand. This nyebelin om also tried to hold my position by resuscitating my back at the head of the bed and he also sat right on the side of the bed on my forehead.

He thrust a clear glass containing warm ginger water to me.

"Let's drink soon! Want to quickly eliminate the pain you feel in your heart's upper part is Alena ?" Firmly with a cold face back this time there was only a little blemish of his worries like never before.

Maybe because he feels the cure is there for sure I will soon recover so this nyebelin om back to the original mode.

I also immediately moved the glass and gulped the contents until almost toilet even with a bad taste drink it.

"Well now you compress your stomach with this." This nyebelin om proffers a compress tool in the tool section there is a flat circle as the compress lid.

I was still silent noiseless or grabbed the compress that this om nyebelin is thrust into my presence. I am still watching this nyebelin om feel he is really considerate of me.

"Well why just shut up want to quickly subside no pain in your heart is Alena? Or do I want to compress it to your stomach directly?" I immediately nodded quickly and grabbed lazily the compress tool from the right hand of this nyebelin om.

Before he actually did the act of compressing my stomach now which is automatic if he who compresses it surely he will pull up my pajama shirt and see my white belly smooth.

I will not let that happen I immediately put the compress into the back of my pajama shirt which is also covered with a thick blanket from this hotel room and put the cold water compress on my lapels.

"How has it been done and has the pain in your heart Alena?"

"Alhamdullilah has been somewhat diminished." Reply slowly.

"Alhamdullilah then. Haven't you eaten since morning?" Ask back in flat mode.

I shook my head in response. Then the nyebelin om grabbed a mamkuk of medium-sized white made of stone from the tray that was right on the nightstand next to me sitting leaning on the head of the bed.

"Now you're eating this oatmeal to the end!" He said with a firm tone and his dingy gaze as if it should not be denied.

This nyebelin om also scooped up the oatmeal and tried to bribe me. I could only open my mouth to accept the bribe he put into my mouth.

Loh I really so melow gini as if to cry but not because of holding back the pain even though it still hurts a little bit of my heart.

Rather want to cry because of the treatment of this nyebelin om to me for a moment I stared at the face of this nyebelin om fixed. And the one in the face just continued his activities bribed me expressionlessly.

"You're changing clothes!" He told me again after I finished off the oatmeal he had fed me.

And now he thrust a long glass at me that was noisy with the mineral water. I immediately accepted it and gulped it down until the toilet was not left.

He grabbed the empty glass and put it on the tray. Rise from his seat and head to the closet to pick up a black omblong shirt and hand it to me.

"Wear this as your change of clothes Alena!" His orders again always do not want and should not be denied.

But this is the omblong t-shirt this om nyebelin. Yes, when I wear this nyebelin om dress, I thought deeply.

I stared at the plain black omblong shirt that was already on my lap then looked towards the face of this om nyebelin with a look of wonder and asked.

"This is my shirt when I wear clothes anyway. I also have a shirt with me." Tukasku did not accept.

"Yes why is it if you wear my shirt anyway it is just a regular omblomg shirt that is usually worn by men or women in general. There's no problem especially if you're my wife and I'm your husband Salena Paramita." The refusal won't lose.

"I also saw that you did not have an omblong shirt with only pajamas, dress and t-shirts. That's why I said you used to wear my black omblong shirt. Do you want YOUR TWIN MOUNTAIN THAT does not wear a bra vaguely visible to me just because of your thin satin pajamas or your t-shirt ? Your pajamas are already wet from your cold sweat. So it has to be changed so you don't catch a cold." The words are long times wide, wide times long.

Degs..

Both my eyes bully feel like jumping from the place to hear this nyebelin om say 'twin mountain. Ih base pervert also ne si om nyebelin my inner annoyance and shame at the same time.

Hedeh can be chatty as well as vulgar talk as well anyway apparently this nyebelin om who I like all this time the nyebelin om is so cold cake freezer. But it does not have to clarify the words 'your twin mountains' also om times. Bener-bener nyebelin this om. With resignation and forced I also have to wear this t-shirt om nyebelin.

"You change it here I'll go to the bathroom first." This nyebelin om went straight to the bathroom.

Suddenly his steps stopped after some distance from this bed. Instantly he took off the peci from the top of his head while saying.

"Other times don't eat like today if you don't want to relapse again the pain in your heart ulu Alena!" Firmly and this time the nyebelin om really headed for the bathroom until he went into it.

I watched it until the end so that I was sure that I would be completely safe to change my clothes. And thank goodness the pain that attacked my heart was now completely gone.

This nyebelin om is like a healer because he also gives treatment really herbal but it is powerful. I now feel bad to always think bad to the nyebelin om who is clearly legal to be my husband.

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