I Hate You With All My Heart

Post Wedding

The wedding reception is also on the title. Each guest has sat at a table that has been provided with their own name.

Because only a few important people were invited, close friends and friends, close family and some reporters to record their wedding were invited.

The main character in this reception has not appeared because he is getting ready to wear the reception clothes that will be worn.

"Mr Reza, what ha.." speech when stopped when he saw Reza glaring at him.

"Please everyone out for a while" Reza told all the makeup artists and people who helped them change clothes.

"what? why is he glaring??"

"Do you know who those people are? how can you call your husband by the call of Master? or have you forgotten what the main reason we got married is? what if those people start gossiping?" said Reza while clasping Cem's arm.

"Gosh, I forgot. Sorry" shut her mouth with her hands.

"But don't you like me calling brother, so what should I call master? mas, honey?my love?" Cem amused himself when he heard his own words.

"Whatever, just don't be sir. And I don't forbid you call me brother, just don't be Eca. Decide quickly".

"disconnect now?ummm. Yes," replied Cem who thought for a long time.

"what did you want to ask?" ask Reza.

"no, I forgot" replied Cem whose cheek was hot.

Actually he wants to ask, later if outside where they touch-touch to be counted husband and wife who love each other. But he's ashamed.

As soon as they were ready, Reza thrust her left arm out to be grabbed by Cem, Cem who was still shy grabbed Reza's arm and hooked his right hand on her Husband's arm.

As soon as they came out, applause and welcome from the invited guests.

People congratulate them. For some reason, without having to exaggerate or pretend they smile and look happy.

Is it because of this marriage his intention to help the great lord so as to do so sincerely or because they both consider that this marriage is a marriage that they should live with really.

Because no one forced this marriage. And that's their own decision.

And no less, the Big Lady's smile after getting the congratulations from the invited guests.

Reza is congratulated by her friends, who are also shocked to hear of Reza's sudden marriage.

"Congratulations Ja, I didn't expect. I thought you'd come home to help Romi, get back to marriage." While greeting Reza and Cem who were standing side by side.

Reza wrapped his hands around his wife's waist and pulled her closer and introduced.

"Darling, this is my college friend. Omar. Mar, my wife Cempaka."

"what the hell, honey?since when?"

The somewhat surprised Cempaka was called dear, only smiling at Omar.

Little by little guests began to dwindle, signifying the event was coming to an end. Cempaka who since then, held back tired want to feel lying on his mattress after this.

After the event ended, they finally walked back into the house that was not too far from the garden yard.

"want me to carry??" asked Reza who saw Cempaka who was tired from the slow standing and a fairly heavy dress she was wearing.

"huh???a sling??" feeling a little embarrassed, of course in his heart he wanted to be carried because he was too tired.

Thinking about it, her husband would carry her like a newlywed style made her blush in shame herself.

"Little boy, what do you want?" Reza who had been bent over waiting for Cempaka to go up to his back to disperse his daydream.

"it's mah not a sling" chirps a bit disappointed.

"What do you think I'm gonna carry you like? Don't you just imagine the romantic scene carried by princess yah?" reza Goda.

"iihhh.no, who wants to be carried like you?" while shaking his legs to make it feel heavier.

"can be silent, don't shake. Heavy," Reza paused for a bit and fixed Cem's down position due to moving too much.

"he said, I'm a child. Masa' carrying a child just can't?" cempaka Goda.

Just want to get there as soon as Reza widens his pace. He stopped at the bottom of the stairs. Reza took a deep breath.

"Master, just get here, I can walk alone"

Not listening to Cempaka's request, Reza carried Cem to the front of her room. Reza took Cempaka down from his back.

"thank you Sir"

"Master? don't you agree you'll use Mas?"

"yes, thanks, are you satisfied? I go in first," when I'm about to close the door Reza's hand held him back.

"Why?" ask Cem wonder.

"You forgot that my room was renovated?" ask Reza.

Reza's room was renovated to be larger so that it can be used together with Cempaka.

And will selesei after their return from the honeymoon.

"Don't forget, why? it's still another room!!" he suddenly recalled his status, dag dig duer his heart and his eyes widened.

"this is not serious, right? he's going to go in this room"

"why can't a husband enter a room with his wife?" Reza grinned.

"Wait a minute, I'm not ready yet better we split the room first," replied Cempaka panicked.

"Why, wasn't that time you couldn't wait to show me your adult products? last time I carried my fumbling feet with your buttocks you didn't say anything either. I'm tired of taking a break." Reza pushed the door and entered and laid down on the bed.

Cempaka who was still surprised, just stood stunned to see the man's behavior.

"Udah just here, didn't you just say tired? I'm not going to do anything. Promise" while patting the mattress next to him.

With a slow step, Cempaka also approached the mattress where Reza lay, Reza shifted his body so that Cempaka could get a place.

At first he was so nervous when he put his body on the bed, but because he was so tired, Reza and Cem fell asleep without changing their clothes and without arguing at all.

The day is approaching dusk. Reza who had been awake since earlier had washed himself and changed clothes. While Cempaka had just wriggled for a few minutes in bed, feeling still heavy opened his eyes.

"ooyyy, little boy, little boy." He shook Cempaka's body, but it was still writhing.

"liurmu wet the mattress," cried Reza rather loudly, so Cempaka woke up sitting and wiped his mouth looking for traces of saliva that was said earlier.

"uuuuggghhh..why lie anyway?" while sleepy and he returned to lay his body into the bed.

"In the meantime, dinner, you haven't had a shower and changed. Hurry up and the dress should be back tonight. Mama and Papa have also been waiting for this in ajakin ngeteh tuh," said Reza while pulling his wife's hand.

With a heavy heart, he got up, took a shower and changed his clothes.

*connect....