I Know Your Secret's

We Are Different New Brides

I was confused sitting on the family room couch. Indeed, after the simple wedding party, everything seemed tired and headed for their respective rooms. I sighed for a moment, then turned to look towards my room above.

Plaac. I smacked my cheek softly making sure the person I saw just now was just an illusion. To confirm my doubts, I walked slowly to my room and found Zayyan reading something on my desk. I approached her slowly, though,

"have you returned?" he said it as if he knew I was behind him, but he was busy reading the book on my desk. I was shocked and just kept quiet until the man turned to me while holding a thick book in his hand.

"you don't wonder why I look like this?" asked Zayyan, folding her hands on her chest, looking at me.

"ahaha what am I interested in looks for. That's your business, just relax I won't interfere in your business anyway." I said while combing my hair.

"wah just this time I saw a girl not very curious about me, you are indeed different ya." muttered Zayyan slowly but still heard by me. I sighed softly, "it's up to me." I said laying my body in the mattress. Although Zayyan is here and has become my husband, I do not feel nervous or uncomfortable with his existence, rather do not care about his existence anyway.

"what are the 10 million reasons you married me?" asked Zayyan while putting the thick book back on my study table. Then I looked at me from a distance sitting on the side of the bed.

"not that I've said, the reason I married you was two, the first was 10 million was my target, and the second was so that people wouldn't come near me anymore" I obviously looked at him. Zayyan mangut-mangut understand.

"are you sure you let other people know about our relationship?" ask Zayyan.

"let them know, but I don't care about them either. I'm used to it." I said indifferently as I laid myself in the mattress.

Zayyan was astonished to look at me, and he lay down to sleep next to me, putting his hands under his head as a cushion.

"bored" I said breaking the silence between us that was almost two hours. It should have been if it had quietly washed away like this I was already under my consciousness, but now it is not. Drowsiness did not come to me, I sighed and turned to look at Zayyan who was also looking at me.

Maybe because of Zayyan, who is now my husband. I'm not used to anyone beside me, let alone myself sleep like a clockwork that spins not because. Don't forget the current appearance of Zayyan who was like a white horse prince. I was actually curious about him, but I stopped because I knew Zayyan would definitely hurt me again.

"why are you just being quiet?" I wondered at Zayyan who was silent for two hours.

"what should I talk about? I don't like the obvious" he said slowly.

"it's worth it, every day you're just friends with bang Gazza" I said slowly.

I was bored, then moved from my bed to walk to my desk drawer.I immediately took Remi card at the drawer of my study table. I looked towards Zayyan.

"kuy play this yok, bored." invite me to make Zayyan who had closed his eyes and open again to see me holding a playing card in my hand. He got up from his sleep and sat across the bed.

"kuy" he said agreed, I immediately joined the spirit of sitting across like him. It should have been tonight was the night we became husband and wife like any other bride and groom, but on our first night, we even played playing cards like playmates.

"it's card wajik, kinky, shovel, same hat—"

"there's no need to introduce me to all that, I already know." Zayyan cut me off.

"ck, manor you never played this card. That's why we tutorial first." I grumbled slowly and then scrambled the cards and then split each of them as many as seven cards to me and Zayyan.

"don't look!!" stop me when Zayyan opens the card. Zayyan looked puzzled at me, "who why? this is mine."

"just like, I'll look at the edges as well."

"must be sportive dong, I'm still sharing the woi card."

"cih,ribet times, it is.he is quick to share it." replied Zayyan resignedly looking at me again split the cards for us to play later.

"okay finished we started. You know how to play?" I looked at Zayyan. Zayyan clucked resentfully at me, "of course I know." he said.

"if you lose don't cry yaaaa." I looked at Zayyan.

"you too" he said, glancing at the cards in his hand. I can see a smile rising from his face. Once I was stunned by his handsome face, but my consciousness made me not look at him.

"eittts wait." stop Zayyan when I want to open the card on the deck. I was surprised to see him, "what's wrong?"

"where's your powder?" zayyan asked making me look at him strangely. "what is powder like you brother?"

"for me to drink, it's for us to play" said Zayyan origin, I chuckled softly to show me where my powder is. Zayyan immediately took the powder on my makeup desk, then brought the bowl I usually use for mascaraan to the top of the mattress.

"what's that powder for?" I was curious about the man, Zayyan seemed to pour some powder into the bowl.

"who loses later, he'll be sprinkled with powder, how do you agree???" get Zayyan to challenge me, I'm interested in the challenge and nods quickly, "we'll see who will lose" I said proudly. We started playing cards without us knowing we were playing them until four in the morning.

"buahahahaha your face is very white sis." ledek I looked at the face of Zayyan who was already full of white powder mine. Moreover, my face is also full of powder, because several times lost to him.

"hahahaha, you're also like my grandmother's drop-in." Zayyan sneered at me again. I don't know how much powder was sown on the mattress making my mattress like spilled white flour scattered. My pillows have somehow been thrown everywhere.

Satisfied we play, without feeling I have fallen asleep as well as Zayyan. I had just entered into a dream, I was startled by the loud bangs from my door, wanting to ignore but the sound of the door banging continued to echo.

"shit, who is bothering people to sleep?!" annoyed I was still sleepy walking quickly to the front door, so Zayyan was disturbed by his sleep staring at me opening the door.

Zayyan leaned against the bed while rubbing his eyes slowly withstanding the drowsiness. I opened the door quickly and found my brother standing in front of the door. Gazza was surprised to glance at me and Zayyan in turn.

"pfffft fruahahaha." she laughed loosely while holding her stomach. Gazza was unceasingly holding back his laughter seeing our faces filled with white powder. Even my wicked brother shed tears in his laughter.

"o Allah forgive this servant of yours.buahahahaha your mercy, you swear no time.." his laughter was twisted. I felt annoyed and stepped on my brother's feet, "fuck you bang!!" annoyed at him who was still laughing at the two of us, I glanced at Zayyan who had fallen asleep in my bed along with Remi cards scattered there.

"oi's sick!!!" gerutu Gazza held his leg which I just poked earlier.

"when I was living the new time I saw a silly bride like you guys, not a time." she looked at me.

"let us brides are different from the others. Never mind that I'm so sleepy." I said to end this ridiculous conversation and shut the door hard. I immediately walked up to the bed and fell asleep there with Zayyan.