I'm a Savings Woman

One Week

"Sha. Wake up, honey." The romantic voice accompanied by elusan in the head made Arsha's eyes slowly open.

Although still faint, Devan looks neat with his Koko suit. His face smiled as he saw Arsha's eyes open.

"It's dawn. I went to the mosque first, yeah."

Arsha nodded and then sat down, but she felt a dizzy head, the afterlife slept too late last night. Seeing Arsha's face grimace slightly Devan looked worried.

"Why, Sha?"

"It's okay, just a little dizzy."

"If it's dawn prayer just sleep again, rest."

"I'm not papa, Van. Shower later."

"Yes already. I'm leaving, yeah." Devan brought his face closer and kissed Arsha on the forehead.

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

Devan was always like that. He remained sweet as if nothing happened last night between the two. Arsha's eyes follow Devan's back to the door, when the door was about to close Devan looked first at Arsha who was looking at him. His face smiled, making Arsha return that smile.

It's been a week since Izzah's children's wedding. Izzah and Rayhan's family seemed to be getting happier. Arka and Nabila's relationship is getting stronger, the bond of marriage makes the love of both expands. Both of them are no longer shy about expressing their affection in front of the family.

It is different with Arsha and Devan. Up to one week of marriage, the two had never had a husband and wife relationship. Somehow Arsha is still embarrassed, but even so Devan's sweet treatment has not changed. Even now he hugs and kisses Arsha more often if the opportunity arises.

Slowly, Arsha begins to be unabashed again and he is seen enjoying every soft treatment Devan has.

Tonight as usual, before going to bed Arsha smeared the cream on her face while standing in front of the mirror. Devan who had just come out of the bathroom poked Arsha's waist down when the girl's body twitched amused. His eyes glared, making Devan laugh. Again, for the second time he did the same. Arsha immediately pinched her hand in agitation.

"Devan, uh!"

Again, Devan just laughed in response. Not deterred even though his hand was red because of the pinch Arsha, Devan again did the same for the third time. Arsha prepared to pinch her hand again, but failed instead her hand was pulled by Devan. With a single pull, Arsha was immediately in Devan's warm embrace.

Devan smiled meaningfully. He started to bring his face closer. Arsha finally gave up. Accompanied by a tremendous heartbeat Arsha closed his eyes.

Devan kisses Arsha's cheeks gently. The girl froze and slowly opened her eyes. The two stared at each other at a very close distance.

Arsha is unable to continue her words, as her mouth is closed Devan who suddenly kisses her lips quickly. Unable to resist, Arsha and Devan finally enjoy silence with fused lips.

Devan's embrace tightened, with Arsha's reflexes draping her hands around Devan's neck. The two hugged tightly while the lips continued to blend in affectionately. Arsha felt Devan's embrace so warm. The two fused together in silence, while stabilizing the already uncontrollable heartbeat.

Slowly the embrace of the two slipped off, along with the face that was drifting away. The eyes of the two were resounding, happily filling the recesses of the hearts of the two. Both of them smile at each other, then Devan kissed Arsha's forehead full of service.

"I love you..." Devan said as he lifted Arsha's chin.

"Me too..." Arsha smiled and closed her eyes again.

The two returned to kissing. Devan lifts Arsha's body, carrying her to the bed. Without the instruction Arsha's hand is back coiled around Devan's neck. Their lips were not released until Devan dropped Arsha's body slowly on the bridal bed that had never been used for the relationship.

Devan slowly kissed every inch of his wife's body. For the first time in a week to be Arsha's husband, Devan gets his rights tonight.

"Bismillah..." Devan.

The eighth night became the most beautiful night for the two couples. Both are completely drunk with romance. In a beautiful drunk make love as a halal couple.

"Thank you dear. Tonight is the most beautiful night of my life." Devan said after completing his task.

Arsha who was lying next to him with a sweat-soaked forehead returned Devan's words with a happy smile.

"Sorry, it's been keeping you waiting." Said Arsha while holding the cheek of the man who was entitled to his crown.

"Everything paid off beautifully tonight." Reply Devan again kissed Arsha's lips.

"Mmmmmmh...." Arsha.

Devan took off his kiss and gently rubbed his wife's cheek.

"I want more...." Devan's loud speech made Arsha's eyes bulge.

"Hahaha, I'm kidding, baby. Come on, clean yourself up. Then go to sleep, we can try again tomorrow night." Said Arka who made Arsha's cheeks embarrassed. "Or tomorrow morning, or noon, or night, mmmm or all day." Gelak Devan while walking towards the bathroom.

While Arsha smiled wryly. He looked at the ceiling of his room.

'Aaahhh it's like being a newlywed....'