
Radit then drove his car to leave the residence of his beloved mother, although heavy but for now he thinks that this is the best choice.
Although he was silent but could be seen clearly there was so much burden being felt by Radit, he said,
"Mas, what if we stop by for a while, let all of you rest too." pinta Naya
"What do you want to eat?" he looked back at his wife
"I don't know either, I just follow you" he replied innocently
"Where is rice paddocks? up ahead there happens to be a really good place, you should try"
Radit immediately drove his car to the rice stall that he meant, he happened to be hungry too,
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"Where's it good?" ask Radit on the sidelines to eat the food they ordered.
"Yes mas yummy" answered Naya agreed with her husband's opinion, if the rice padang does have a good taste.
"We used to eat here a lot, Icha really like this" he said while pointing at the pitch-style omelet.
Degs...
Degs...
Like a sword, sore but not bloody,.... That's what Naya feels now, where the man who has been legally her husband is still not able to forget the shadow of his past, which is not yet,
Not wrong indeed, it is not easy for someone to turn away after a long time together must run aground.
Naya also just threw a smile at Radit, who still continues to tell the moment of togetherness between him and Icha.
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It did not feel the day was getting late, the rain fell quite heavy, both of them were forced to undo their intention to return to Bandung tonight.
Radit decided to stay at one of the nearby hotels.
"Nay, wouldn't you say we're rooming tonight?" radit asked a bit awkwardly
"Ah... No papa Mas" he said trying to relax even though in fact the heart of Naya seemed to want to be dislodged, the article is the first time they will spend the night together after one month they were married.
Well it's true, Radit and Naya had decided to sleep separately, because he did not want to make Naya just to be an outlet, he will try to love Naya completely, he will try to love Naya completely, it's just that it takes time.
"House, you like it?" ask Radit pleasantries in the middle of the increasingly heavy rain spatter out there.
"Like Mas, good" Naya replied and asked permission to go to the bathroom.
Radit appears to be pacing, not only Naya who panicked, it turns out Radit was trying to neutralize his heartbeat that somehow began when the beat faster.
"Your Radit is crazy! " groaning to yourself
While Naya, who is in the bathroom, seems to be holding her chest, she is confused about what she should do tonight, this is the first time in her life to sleep with a man who is none other than her own husband.
"Hust Hust Naya you can't think weird! " He washed his face with cold water.
"Ah, I'm sorry it's done" he replied and then came out of the bathroom
While Radit was in the bathroom, Naya took a pillow and a blanket for him to use as a bed tonight, she was quite self-conscious it was impossible for her to ask for more. After feeling quite comfortable he also put down his tiny body, and prepared to sleep.
"Nay, what are you doing?" radit asked astonished to see Naya who was already lying on the floor.
"That's why I'm here, because there's no sofa here" he replied hesitantly
Hearing Naya's words, Radit's eyebrows furrowed, he did not understand the thought of his wife. Radit walked in front of the mirror, saw her combing her hair, and sprayed perfume on her body.
All the movements of Radit was monitored by Naya who had peeked at her husband under her blanket.
Radit walked closer and closer, he crouched down and stretched out his hands to carry Naya's body to the bed.
"Ma-s Mas-what-what-you-lakuka-kan?" said Naya stammered
"What else." replied Radit.
It did not take long, Naya's body which was still wrapped in a blanket landed perfectly on the bed, the faces of the two were looking at each other with the closest distance.
Both of his cheeks were blushing together, as if time had stopped for a moment. Radit is a normal man who is not tempted by a woman who is halal for him and has a beautiful face and a shady face lying in front of him.
"Mas." call Naya to disperse Radit's wild thoughts.
"Ah sorry Nay." Radit replied and began to release his hand from his wife's body.
He immediately rushed to the bed.
Now both of them are already in one mattress, although out there the sound of rain is quite heavy but somehow the room room at that time felt quiet, no movement, no movement, both look stiff and try hard to close their eyes but fail harder to try the clearer the two eyeballs both.
"Oh Allah help Naya, come on early in the morning" Naya prayed in her heart
"Are you asleep?" ask Radit
"Udah Mas" Naya's answer actually makes Radit curled up "How can if you sleep can answer Naya's question?"
"Sorry Mas" Naya replied regretfully
"Yes sorry, but why are you still wearing Nay's veil? what's not hot? radit asked his wife
" I'm sorry Mas, I'm embarrassed, Naya has not gotten used to veiling in front of men "she answered subtly
"Although the same husband? radit fishing rod
"It's not so, but....
It was not finished yet Naya continued her words,
"It looks like I'm in love with you Nay" Radit said, hooking his hand to his wife's waist.
Radit's words were able to make Naya's body as if frozen, she did not expect if her husband had feelings for her. Tears just escaped, these are not tears of sadness but happy tears, he did not expect to leave himself to the right person.
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