
"Aawhhhh.." Fia held onto her hair but Bang Zen prevented it. "To the room only yuk Bang..!!" bring Fia.
Bang Zen's eyeball glanced at Bang Izal.
"Have there. Don't think much unless you want to mess around" said Bang Izal.
With a slow and careful step Bang Zen led Fia into the dressing room right behind the decorative board.
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"Don't move much, can't get into the end..!!" Bang Zen had trouble inserting the small end of the konde stitch stuck in his belt buckle.
Outside the room Bang Izal smiled shyly to himself, his cheeks flushed red. He scratched his head, not thinking what.
"Aaahh. has deck. That's why I'm talking to you..!!" bang Zen said while slightly holding the clasp of his pants, he did not want Fia to be shocked at the wrong time because frankly the response of his body was not okay.
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Bang Zen and He walked out of the room and got dozens of eye gazes from the invitees making Bang Zen keki made for him.
"Einemm.." Bang Zeni cleared his throat loosening which felt choked throat choking.
"Can't you wait in the room? There are still many Zen guests..!!" reprimand Papa Galar.
"What am I really doing?" tanya Bang Zeni then followed the direction of Papa Galar's eyes.
"Just understand Dan..!! The newlyweds, can't stand it..!!" sindir Bang Izal's.
"Astagfirullah, this is not what you think. Really..!!!" as soon as Bang Zen fixed the location of his clothes buttons were wrong holes as well as belts that were not locked properly. "Look yes, I won't want to do it in a very narrow time even though I really want to.. let alone I have to do it here..!!" bang Zeni's.
Fia nodded quickly and anxiously as the gazes of the invited guests were already very judgmental. "The stitch was slow Pa" said Fia and the guests held their smiles. Bang Zeni was getting more wrong.
"You are Zen..!!"
"Pa's Oath.."
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Four hours have passed since the start of the event and now the wedding reception Bang Zeni and Fia has ended.
Fia dropped down on the chair. His feet hurt because it forced to wear high heels so that his height could compensate Bang Zeni.
"Racid?" ask Bang Zeni.
"Yes Bang"
"We'll be upstairs soon. Rest in our room" said Bang Zeni.
"Hm.. Brother slept with Fia?" Fia put on a natural anxious face.
"If you don't sleep with your brother..who will you stay with? Is it the same Mama??"
"Didn't you miss Mama's hug again?" ask Fia.
Bang Zeni smiled, he felt the meaning of Fia's words. The wife who he knew his background knew no parental affection, no one educated him until he was most likely not understanding the love of a mother.
"Love a boy to his mother is very different from your mind deck. His love is more devoted and return the favor because we men were born into this world." replied Bang Zeni.
"Now you have a mother. Her mother is also your mother deck"
"When is Bang?" tanya Fia ventured to look at Bang Zeni's eyes.
"Whatever you want, but hope Brother what we live, will be a form of worship both of us to God. Maintaining your views and passions on other women who are not halal and also protect your dignity and your self-esteem as a woman" Bang Zeni replied.
Fia nodded in response to Bang Zeni's remark. Whether the girl understood or not was clearly her heart was so messed up.
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"Mama and Papa go straight back to Lampung because Papa has a job with Om Giras and Om Rey. You're fine here with your wife.. Take good care of him!" papa Galar's Message.
"Yes Pa. I will definitely take care of him" Bang Zeni replied.
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Night in the beautiful bridal room, of course, very fragrant scattered flower petals all over the floor and the bed. Bang Zeni only dared to take off the outer coat of her wedding uniform as well as Fia who had not taken off her kebaya, makeup and hair.
The man just paced back and forth in front of the balcony restlessly. But his rigid attitude and prestige still could not be eliminated. His eyes slightly glanced from behind the window, he saw Fia just sitting glued and lowered her head in front of the dressing table.
"Duuuuhh. Why did I become like this, should as a team I was ready intai, ambush. But why am I not doing it now???" he was confused with himself.
For a moment Bang Zeni was silent. His heart is not calm. "How can I get closer to Fia. Without an approach, how can I live this household" Bang Zeni rubbed her chest for a moment then stepped into the room.
Balcony room door open. It seemed that Fia was sitting too restlessly. Bang Zeni knew there had to be something more aggressive opening up the cold atmosphere. He also chose to sit behind Fia's chair and directed the round-shaped chair to face him. Gently Bang Zeni took off his pointers one by one.
"Why not get out?"
Fia lowered her face but Bang Zeni raised Fia's chin.
"Look into your eyes when your husband is talking..!!" pinta Bang Zeni's.
Fia nodded slowly and looked at Bang Zeni's face but the more she tried to look at him, she was a little afraid of facing a man who felt foreign to her.
Bang Zeni took off a button behind Fia's nape but then Fia crossed both hands over her chest and Bang Zeni directed Fia down. "If you can't accept Brother yet, it doesn't matter, you understand your situation. But you also have to understand the deck, this brother is a man, we are husband and wife. If you do something that is actually also part of our worship.. Brother please.you are not angry" said Bang Zeni softened his voice gave understanding to his wife and then continued unbuttoning her shirt.
"Don't Bang, Fia's ashamed" she said in tears.
Bang Zeni smiled at the behavior of his little wife. "Only you have the right to see you from head to toe, and vice versa. Only you have the right to see the whole Brother."
Fia was surprised, she looked down again. His heart decub until it could be heard during the silent atmosphere between them.
Bang Zeni rubbed the bed he was sitting on. "Didn't you love flowers as beautiful as this should be thrown away. It seems like the beautiful flowers on this bed are the best medium to teach you something" said Bang Zeni gave the code but presumably the wife did not understand her wish, seen from the look of her face that was just plain flickering.
Astagfirullah.. Lailaha Illallah.. How is this? hit it. I have to say what. It's only been three minutes I've been disavowed.
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