
I opened my eyes.
"Astaghfirullah's. What time is it?" I'm confused about finding my phone. I laughed when I saw my husband sleeping under my chest. Exactly like a baby who is drinking breast milk. Strangely enough, my husband.
My laughter woke him up. Angga rubbed his eyes, then looked up at me who was laughing at him.
"Why the hell yank?" ask her and then align her sleeping position with my position.
"You've just been sleeping." answered me tidying up my husband's hair that looks full-fledged.
"Yes, last night you have slept first when.." Angga's words hang while raising his eyebrows.
"Why?" ask me to tease her. Angga then smiled and began to kiss my lips. He asked for his rations again this morning.
"Udah ah, I'm gonna take a shower. This morning you yank. Not good like the others, must have been waiting for breakfast" I said to my husband whose body was still on top of me.
"Once again." pinta nya.
"Nggaaaaakkk." answered me.
"Refuse the husband of sin know." he said.
"But you can later yank. I'm gonna take a shower." I said. Angga seemed to think.
"OKs. But take a shower together." answered him. I don't want to have to say that. Than not taking a shower? But I was wrong, it was our show shower became longer because he asked for his rations again while bathing. Basic, newlyweds.
"No, my chest is all red. You are." I said as I was about to wear the beju in front of the makeup mirror. There are a lot of red marks there. Angga just grimaced to see the results of his work.
At 9 a.m., we just got out of the room. The whole family was waiting for us for breakfast.
"About the newlyweds wake up bad luck." said Mama Gita who apparently has finished her breakfast. I was so embarrassed, I hid my face in my husband's chest.
"Yeah Ma, the kayak who was never a newlywed." chirped Angga then sat in the front seat of his Mama. My parents laughed when they heard the answer from their daughter-in-law.
"Pepet love grandson ya." said my Mama.
"Ready Ma. I'll be overtime every day." joked Angga was greeted with laughter from everyone. Everyone seemed happy this morning.
Sure enough, after bringing home his family and also my best friend from this hotel, Angga took me to the room. Not even had time to sit back or do anything else, my naughty husband immediately carried me and put me to bed.
"I used to say what you were?" asked Angga looking at me and stroking my hair. His breath felt on my face.
"Which omong is it?" ask me while remembering what Angga meant.
"After marriage, your duty is only 2. So a good wife and serve me in bed." she whispered. I was embarrassed to hear my husband. Then, Angga asked for his right again over me. And my duty as a wife is to give her rights.
Angga really held me in bed. My hair never dried. After bathing for prayer, it will also get wet again. During the day he was very passionate, especially at night.
At midnight, we're making love. Then my phone rings. Apparently Aji. Angga answered the phone still above me.
"What? Just disturb people" Angga said.
"You're the one who picked up anyway?" ask Aji annoyed. I kept quiet hearing their conversation.
"Emang why? Can't you pick up your wife's phone?" answer Angga sewot.
"Wife?" ask Aji. Then the call turned into a video call from Aji. Angga. Basis is not Angga name if not ignorant. He showed his face up to his neck, and pointed it at my face that was below him.
"Lu again bother the newlyweds know. Bye." said Angga. Seen by me earlier Aji's face was so upset.
Angga then put my phone. And continue his overtime. But my phone rings back. Angga looked annoyed, then took my phone, and turned it off. After that, he continued his desire that had been delayed.
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