I'm a Savings Woman

Not Ready yet

In the other room, after the congregational prayer, Arka and Mang Diman sat together.

"Where did success not break the goal last night?" Ask Mang Diman without further ado.

"Gol Kek, although a little difficult at first." Reply Arka while laughing.

Both of them were stunned, just as Rayhan came over.

"Wiihh is so exciting it looks." Rayhan.

"It... Abah nanya tea, success not overnight. Arka answer the goal."

Rayhan smiling.

"Keep why now even outside, do not sleep there nemenin your wife. I just got married never far from your mother." Rayhan giggled.

"Mmmmmm yes...." Arka looks hesitant.

"Why?" Ask Rayhan.

"Then last night, Nabila lemes. I don't feel well, pity me for her." Arka.

Mang Diman and Rayhan looked at each other, then laughed together.

"Well, how about laughing anyway? What's so funny trying? Not concerned, but laughing." Arka said.

Rayhan wiped the water in the corner of his eye from laughing.

"Son, your wife is just overwhelmed by you. He must be fine."

"Yes atuh. Better, now Arka tea sleeps there playing ball with Neng Nabila. Let Grandpa tea have a great-granddad." Connect Mang Diman.

"It was told to play ball. People have been told that Nabila is sick again." Reply Ark.

"Here, you'd better recite it. Just get Nabila, who knows he needs something." Rayhan patted Arka's shoulder.

"Don't forget, play ball again. At guarantee, tomorrow's tea, Neng Nabila must be seger." Continue Mang Diman again.

Reluctantly tempted further, Arka decided to return to her room.

Arriving at the room, Arka saw Nabila was lying on the bed. Arka immediately approached the woman wearing navy pajamas.

Nabila's long hair was seen covering her face. Arka lay beside him. The two faces face, with Arka slowly wiping Nabila's hair covering her face.

Nabila suddenly opened her eyes, making Arka shocked.

"Ma-af." Arka.

"Mmmm it's okay." Reply Nabila.

The two looked at each other with smiles. Arka brought her face closer to Nabila, until the lips of the two met.

Unlike the first night, where Nabila grimaced more because of pain. Tonight, Nabila can feel the beauty of the newlyweds' night. A fluffy smile was etched on his thin lips.

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At exactly ten o'clock Arsha's room was heard in the open.

'Devan? I'm home, huh?'

Arsha was nervous when she heard the footsteps approaching the bed. Arsha quickly pretends to sleep.

Realizing she hasn't worn a veil, Arsha is getting nervous. Wanting to grab the veil that was on the nightstand, there was no way he could do it. Finally Arsha continued to pretend to sleep.

Devan briefly stayed near the bed, then went to the bathroom and changed into a nightgown.

After that, Devan slowly approached Arsha.

Though his eyes were closed, Arsha knew that Devan was looking at his face. Arsha's chest is pounding.

'Van, fast sleeping dong.'

Devan remained silent in his position. While Arsha's feelings are uncertain.

'hold, Sha. Don't let him know you're pretending to be asleep.'

Arsha held back the amused furiously as Devan stroked her hair and accidentally touched her ears. The ear is one of Arsha's sensitive organs. If touched by others, Arsha is always not strong to twitch amusedly.

Devan approached, allowing Arsha to feel his heavy roar of breath.

'Not tonight, Van. I'm not ready!'

Arsha's face warmed up, her heart didn't stop beating. With his expression like that, of course his acting failed.

'Did Devan know I was pretending to be asleep?'

Arsha felt something stuck warm on her forehead. It turns out Devan kissed her forehead long enough. Then chant the do'a and blow it on the crown, as he did the night before.

'Ah 'Ah. I don't know what this face is. It turns out acting is not easy. I don't have the talent to be an artist.'

After a long time, Devan got up, then laid down beside Arsha.

'Huh..legaa. Hurry up and sleep Van!'

When Arsha was about to fall asleep she was surprised, Devan wrapped his hands around Nabila's waist. The girl held her breath. Nervous and trembling.

'Oh Allah. If it's like this I won't be able to sleep all night.'

"Sleep. I promise I won't do it before you're sincere, but let me hug you like this for a while." Devan.

That soft whisper of sound was right behind Arsha's ears, making her body tremble. The quiet, faint light of the room lamp made Arsha's mood indescribable with words.

"Sorry Van," said Arsha slowly.

'I don't have to pretend to sleep anymore, Devan knows I'm lying anyway.'

"I'm just not ready Van, I'm ashamed." Arsha.

"It's okay. I know, I won't make you either. Sleep on!" Reply Devan with his arms getting tighter.