IF YOU ARE A FOOL

Back To Hotel

It's about the euphoria of the wedding day. When we returned to the hotel, we were greeted with a sprinkling of red roses bearing the words "I Love U" on the doorstep. Next there is a peach-colored cloth with a goose-facing shape. And again, there was a large bouquet of flowers next to her. Three color rose. Red, white, peach.

This hotel room really smells of fresh roses.

I don't know why this time I was interested in the hand flower arrangement. I took it from the bed and I kissed it.

"do you like that smell? " there was suddenly a hand around my waist. That was definitely Dian.

"ehemp" I'm still fixated on the smell of those fresh flowers.

"may I be able to give the same scent to our lives in the future.

Red means bold, warm. Dare to protect and protect. Warm in a relationship.

White means holy. May our love always be holy, as sacred as this bond of marriage.

Peach is your favorite color. May I always bring you joy.

I Love Kayra Princess Almahira.

Thank you for completing my life"

Sentence by sentence flowed bitterly in my ears with his warmth. Successfully brushed my heart and body. My heart is filled with flowers now. Just like this room.

That sturdy hand was still wrapped around my waist. He resuscitated his head on my shoulder, and his lips on my ear. It feels so spoiled at the moment.

From the front, there was a soothing floral scent. From behind, there is a warm-up.

May what Dian prayed be accompanied by the word "aamiin" by the angels. And he's now my real angel. The wingless angel, ready to take me flying through the ark of life.

I put the bouquet back. I grabbed a sturdy hand that tightly hugged my waist with his possessiveness.

"aamiinu. Thank you for everything" that's all I feel entitled to represent gratitude.

I dare to look at him first. Catching a shabby face that hints of fatigue.

So too with me. We slept for only a few hours last night.

"i'm tired, sleepy" I said spoiled.

"me too.

But.. shower first yuk. Let me be even closer" as soon as my body was already floating in the air, being in the arms of the man who had made my soul and body truly his.

"uh, albatross. Where are you taking this? " i flinched in shock as well as pounding with the greatness of my heart.

"there's something in here too" he said, lowering me at the bathroom door.

Back smelled of fragrant smell. Not only the essential scent of roses, but also the original rose was swaying from the Bathtub, as if it was pulling me into it.

"soak up. It will make your body feel more fresh" he said again.

"ewh.. that's.." I said hanging.

How can I take a shower, I bring a towel?

"what?

want to take a bath? "

A scary offer.

"horns" I said again quickly.

"Owf. kirain. Though I was hoping.

But SAH loh, if yes" murmured back as it passed to take my towel.

"doesn't fit the bathtub" I'm. While quickly picking up the towel in Dian's hand and quickly locking the bathroom door.

"Cayras.... Kayra.

It is also LEGIT. Even if I insist, no one will save you. Including mama" the rumbling sound of getting a rejection I can still hear from inside the bathroom.

"do you really want to do that? "

even though I vaguely still give a response from behind the bathroom wall.

Then the mood became quiet. And I also enjoy the warm water that is soaking my body. Added to the distinctive aroma of roses that I like very much.

From outside the room I could hear the song that started playing. That was definitely Dian. If added to the music, it was made sure I would sleep soundly in the bathtub.

And before that happened I immediately finished my bathing ritual.

"so bad, it's done" Dian said as soon as I opened the bathroom door.

Two steps of my hand were held. Starting from the tip of the hinggan nail to the shoulder of the sharp nose down my naked skin. I think my body is beating great. Fear began to envelop. I am very sorry I did not bring clothes into the bathroom.

"Dian.. want to do" I tried to pull the arm that is still held by her.

"that's why I call my own husband. The sweeter the donk" the more he teases me.

"iwh. I want to change clothes" I'm trying to escape the arms of the man who is now my husband.

"only a minute. I just want to enjoy the fragrance" her voice back to the heat.

"come on, I can catch a cold" I said.

"call me with a sweeter word" we were still standing in front of the dresser mirror.

"Diaannnn" I said.

"sad" she replied.

"In. come on. I'm cold" I'm back.

"call me baby first. After that I let go" he whined. Why so spoiled gini anyway?

"hemp, yes.

Dear.

Already yes, satisfied? Take a shower, I'll change" I tried to loosen my arms around my stomach.

"there was something inside the bouquet earlier" Dian said as her hand slipped off.

"really? whatisit? " ask me curious.

"secret donk, surprise" he said again with a big smile.

"but I'll see you later, wait for me to finish the shower.

And one more thing, I can't go straight to sleep. Wait for me" he whispered a glance then passed towards the bathroom.

"wait. What is the peach-colored goose shape? " ask me back half-screaming. Because the person in question has locked the bathroom door.

"secret too. Anyway, wait for me" he shouted from inside.

All "waiting". Hemp, yasudah.

Finished changing clothes, while waiting for Dian I take out the phone from the drawer. Pity him all day I lock it in there. He also needs free air. If only he could protest, he might have done it.

Since the phone was with me, I have not even once ignored it. Always go everywhere. Accompany in times of joy or sorrow. But this time, I just ignored it.

Lots of incoming notifications, one by one application I check, of course about my happy day. Without difficulty I upload my wedding moments, the photos are already scattered. I just smiled at him. Listening one by one congratulations from those who are far from reach and have not participated in the guest list.

The bathroom door is open. The smell of fresh soap is not to be outdone by the scent of flowers scattered everywhere.

My eyes blushed staring at the fresh hair that flashed next to me towards the changing closet. I was stunned, staring at him from behind. It looks so much cooler when she finishes the shower.

"why smile yourself. There was still shampoo in my hair" she realized that I was staring at her.

Unfortunately I still enjoy the beautiful figure that is now refreshing my view.

"hey.. hello. "his hand moved in front of his face, only then did I realize that I was fascinated.

I'm confused what to say. I finally got out of front of the dresser.

"it's done, right? Can we see the surprise you said? " i pulled his hand towards the bed.

"later. Let's rest first. That's more important"

"aaawh, but I'm curious" I whine.

"i was curious first, too, wanting to check my assets. It's good that Jo hugged" Dian's tone rose at the end of the sentence.

"awh, what the hell. Nothing, everything still intact has you. Anyway nothing, sleep yes sleep" the second day together still I was nervous if Dian started to make vulgar sentences.

"okay deh. We used to enjoy these soft pillows and mattresses" said Dian. Slide a few pillows to leave one in the middle.

There was a hand that started to hold my body in my arms. Then hide his head covered by my hair that was broken.

"iwh, amused" I tried to shift my head slightly. Not that it worked but instead he completely moved his head on the pillow I was wearing.

"we only use one pillow. Let the closer, the warmer" he said as he lifted the blanket.

There is no energy to argue anymore. I shut up, resigned. Until the end we slept in the position as Dian wanted.

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