Love Comes Because of the Unaccustomed

Gorgeous

Everyone has now returned to their homes. But not with the newlyweds, Paris and Agam. Agam's family had already prepared the president's suite room for their bridal room. They are now in that room.

An awkward atmosphere filled the room so beautifully arranged. Paris sits on the sofa with her head down and plays her fingers –fingers. He panicked and worried. His status as a wife made his mind wander everywhere. Is Agam going to ask for his rights tonight? If that happens, what will he do? Will she hit her husband? Kick him? Kinky it? Or how?

“ Do you want to take a shower? “ asks Agam to break the silence and break the awkwardness. Agam who had finished bathing and sitting on the bed earlier while busy himself by playing his phone, looking for a way to stop this atmosphere.

“ Ha? “ Paris a little surprised. He looked up at Agam.

“ What do you want to shower go to sleep? “ ask Agam back. “ It's night. You must be tired. “ he continued while looking towards Paris as well, making their views meet. But Paris immediately cut off that view by turning his gaze to the side.

“ Gu-gue wants to take a shower. “ replied Paris and she immediately got up from her seat in a hurry that made her almost fall because her long dress was wrapped around her legs. It was fortunate that he was able to quickly balance himself before Agam caught him. Because when he saw Paris almost fall, Agam immediately stood up from his seat.

Paris immediately took off the twists of her dress that was on her legs, lifted the dress, then immediately walked with wide steps towards the bathroom. After closing the bathroom door, Paris immediately leaned her body behind the door. His heart was still beating hard.

“ Crazy. I ran around the basketball court 50 times. My heart feels like it's going to be broken. Bener-bener make heart-healthy if often both gini same tuh people. “ murmured Paris while holding his chest. Then he immediately turned on the warm water to fill the bath up. While waiting for a full bathup, Paris took off the dress that from morning attached to her body.

While soaking, Paris thought of ways that she would not have to serve her husband tonight. And the following nights.

Half an hour later, Paris had completed her soaking and bathing activities. He came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrope and a towel that rolled over his head because his long hair was still wet. Not without reason Paris came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrope. But because she was too nervous and wanted to quickly avoid her husband, Paris forgot to bring clothes to the bathroom. Even at this time, his body was only wrapped in a bathrope without any inherent innerness in his body.

“ E hem. “ Paris cleared her throat to neutralize the back of her heart that beat back when she saw Agam sitting on his back in bed and leaning on the back of the bed. With a shift of her eyes, Paris immediately headed for the dresser. He grabbed the hair dryer on the table, plugged in the cable, then he took off a small towel wrapped around his hair.

The activity was not separated from the view of Agam. As soon as Paris came out of the bathroom, Agam actually kept looking at her with a faint smile. But when he saw Paris also looking at him, Agam immediately returned to pretending to be busy with a cellphone that had been in his hand.

‘ Beautiful. ‘ one word that is always engraved in the heart and mind of Agam when he sees his wife. Slowly, Agam got off the bed and walked over to his wife.

“ Here, I help you. “ said Agam while trying to take a hairdryer from the hands of Paris.

“ No. “ Paris replied with surprise. Because he did not know if Agam approached him. “ Don't have to. Gu-gue can be alone. “ he replied back in a stammered voice out of nervousness. But stick with a trenchant tone. He glanced at Agam as seen from the mirror.

Paris hurriedly turned his body turned to Agam. “ Cepet sleep ? Meanin? “ ask Paris with a cynical look and look. “ Don't mess around lo ya. “ he continued.

“ Channel.. It's the night. So yes, you should go to sleep quickly. Aye right?” agam replied rather stammered because he saw the eyes of his wife who was so sharp.

‘ Crazy. Why would I be a jiper just see him like that? If only martial problems, I am sure, I also do not lose the champion of him. ‘ Inner Agam while swallowing his saliva.

“ Just look out for you dare to mess with me. “ threatened Paris still with the same eye gaze.

“ Anyway what's wrong if I mess around? Want me if also already legitimate this. “ murmured Agam while rubbing his nape.

But Agam's murmur can still be heard by Paris. And make Paris glare more and more into his eyes. But Agam has strengthened his heart since the beginning, he cannot lose to his wife.

“ Do not be too glaring at his eyes.. Later can come out your eyeballs. “ ssahut Agam in joking. Making Paris roll his eyes panted while pouting.

Seeing his wife's slightly pursed lips, made Agam anxious. He stood up for a while from his seat and Cup…. Agam kissed a glimpse of Parisian manyun lips. Back to make Paris glare. Not out of emotion, but more out of surprise to get an impromptu attack from her husband.

‘ An*ir! My first kiss. ‘ umpat Paris in heart. He rubbed his lips with the back of his right hand that was not holding the hairdryer. Without saying a word, Paris immediately put the hairdyer on the dresser, then he got up and walked to the cupboard, took his clothes, then immediately went back into the bathroom.

Brakes

Paris closed the bathroom door pretty hard. After the bathroom door closed, Paris held her chest. His heart feels like it's going to fall. Because of her heartbeat, Paris was unable to scold Agam for stealing his first kiss. Although the incident can not be said kiss. It was just a brief kiss. Very brief.

Several times Paris took a deep breath out of her nose, and took it out slowly from her mouth to neutralize her heart palpitations.

While outside the bathroom, Agam always held his lips. This was his first kiss too. Just this time he felt his lips pressed against the lips of a woman. Even if it's just a kiss. But his heart was also beating rapidly. A thin smile was also always imprinted on the corner of his lips. Just a light kiss, their hearts were already not conditioned. What happens if they do the first night? They can get their hearts out of place.

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