LOVE THE RECEPTIONIST

74. Bridal Night Bullies

After closing and locking the door, Dirga walked over, coming back to Monaliza who was still sitting at the edge of their wedding bed. "A hotel official delivered us a wedding gift" Dirga said, although Monaliza did not ask.

"Wedding gift? Who gave it to him this late at night?" Monaliza frowned.

"Of course, it's not clear who the sender is. I told the clerk to bring him back, whether he wanted to take it or throw it away," Dirga said again, he climbed into the bed and sat behind his wife while doing something.

Monaliza thought for a moment, imagining a wedding gift box without the name of the sender, very suspicious, it could be a rat, frog, cockroaches, disgusting slithering animals, or other wild animals, he said, inner Monaliza was horrified.

"What did Mr. Dirga do?" Monaliza was shocked when Dirga's hands suddenly removed the knots of the rope of her wedding dress that crisscrossed from her slender waist to her open back without asking her permission first.

"Help you take off your wedding dress. You certainly can't do it alone, because the knot of the rope is on your back and tied firmly," explained Dirga did not feel guilty.

"Pak Dirga should have told me before taking it off, so that I-I-" Monaliza did not continue her sentence, she looked very nervous while holding up her front dress, by pressing it on his chest so as not to sag free down. The thump on his chest grew even more pronounced, making his hands feel trembling.

"Is that a big deal? If a husband does it without asking his wife for permission, let alone that to help," he wrote and emphasized in his words. And to be honest, his pair of eyes were stunned at the spine-tingled boulders wrapped in Monaliza's delicate skin from the waist to the top of her nape.

"No sir, I'm just not used to it. I'm sorry" said Monaliza, who did not feel well to hear her husband.

"Alright I understand, so from now on, you should familiarize yourself if your husband does something to you without your permission. Do you understand?" press Dirga again like a superior to his subordinates

"L-yes sir I understand," said Monaliza clumsy, she felt that the marriage bond she had just started was not like a working relationship between a boss and a team. Yes, just like her in the office, her husband remains a CEO in her new household.

"Good, I like a obedient wife like you, you can't defy. Remember that," again Dirga acted like a boss 'dicator' of his household, while Monaliza just nodded slowly in response to her husband's remarks.

"Come, now I'll help you stand up, so you can make it easier to take your dress off. You have to shower first, then sleep after that," said Dirga while shifting aside and down from the bed.

Monaliza seems to have difficulty standing, because her legs still hurt, besides that both her hands must hold her wedding dress which can be sprained freely down if not carefully hold it.

"Wait here for a while," Dirga hurriedly headed for the wardrobe, from where she picked up the kimono towel. "Here, put this on," she handed Monaliza a kimono towel, and she accepted it immediately.

"Sorry sir, can you turn around for a second?" pinta Monaliza, courtesy of herself while at her reception desk

"All right," Dirga turned immediately. He waited for a while, "Is it over?" tanyakanya.

"Already Sir," said Monaliza.

Dirga turned around, looking for a moment at Monaliza who was about to pick up her wedding dress, "Just leave it, I'll take care of it later. Come on, I'll take you to the bathroom."

"But sir, that wedding dress-""

"There is no objection. Did you forget that you just promised to be an obedient wife. Besides your feet still hurt, how about you stumble again like that," said Dirga while carrying the wife to the bathroom.

Monaliza could only resign, letting Dirga carry her. Although this is not the first time, Monaliza still felt the pounding of her chest every time in direct contact with the man who had become her husband.

Monaliza secretly stole a glance at the face of Dirga who was taking her to the bathroom, the face was already looking more handsome than usual. Monaliza who had just noticed it looked in admiration. The face was already clean from the swashbuckling that had faithfully stuck to his face for almost the past four months. His hair has also been trimmed more neatly.

"What are you watching?" dirga asked usurpously, making Monaliza wrong.

"M-, no sir," said Monaliza, holding her shame for being caught off guard by her husband.

"Nothing?" dirga asked, looking at Monaliza's face in her arms.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Monaliza and Dirga both fell silent, and looked at each other, when they heard the door of their room being knocked again.

"Come down." Dirga dropped Monaliza very carefully. "Use warm water so you don't get cold and catch a cold. Call me when you're done. I'll open that door,"

"I've reminded them not to bother us anymore. I will complain to the manager of this hotel if this is their service," Dirga said as he passed and closed the bathroom meeting.

"Didn't I warn you, don't interrupt the bride's night" Dirga immediately stopped her speech when she saw Firans' face flaunting her row of white teeth.

"It turns out you're Firans! what are you here for, heuhh?!" dirga growled when he saw his personal assistant appear before him after he started the door.

"Wedding night? Wow, that's amazing. I was curious!" without permission Firans barged in and drove Dirga's body away to the side of the door, regardless of Dirga's question to him.

"Wait on! Damn assistant! Who let you in!" chase Dirga.

"Ohhh, I didn't expect it this fast," Firans as if not believing what he saw, Monaliza's wedding dress along with her underwear attributes had already been stranded on the floor under the bed. "Monaliza must have been cleaning up in the bathroom right after your heated struggle?" firans said.

"Go now! I'm not letting you come in and see all this!" banishing Dirga, he pulls Firans forcefully out of the hotel room of himself and Monaliza.

"Wait on! Don't close the door, Dirga! Ouch!" Firans held her foot on the doorway until her foot was pinched as Dirga closed it forcefully.

"You're so intent on bothering us!" dirga said, kicking Firans' leg that stuck in to hold the door.

"Dirga, it hurts a lot." complained Firans, feeling pain in his ankle," I just wanted to deliver this to your order, did you forget?" firans grumbled in annoyance.

"What's that?" dirga asked staring at the paper bag that Firans was thrusting at her.

"Milk and vitamins of pregnant women," said Firans still with his upset face while moving his ankles so that the pain can be reduced.

"A long time ago you drove him," said Dirga while reaching for the paper bag that Firans thrust at him. He then checked the contents inside.

"Of course, long time ago, you didn't tell me what your wife's pregnant milk name was, too, the vitamin's name. I had to go to your mother-in-law's house and take it from there and deliver your neighbor's invitation as compact as that," said Dirga still grumbling.

"I'm sorry, I'm too busy today Firans, so forgot to tell me his name" said Dirga, who had just noticed.

"What is busy? You just sit there smiling left-right at your invited guests, while I'm super-super-super busy arranging your wife's neighbors' invitations" Firans said.

"You think it's easy Firans? Giving a smile to all the invitations that came was not an easy matter for me who difficult to smile. My jaw felt sore and stiff" said Dirga pointing to his left and right jaw.

"In addition, I was too busy being happy, because I was able to marry the mother of my future baby," said Dirga with a wide smile not as usual.

Firans gaped, only this time he saw Dirga smiling that wide, "i believe you are happy, let alone see the barking of the wedding dress and the attributes of the cover of the twin and triangular mountains under your wedding bed," goda Firans chuckled at his own words.

"Oh, go there! Later my wife saw you, she must have completed the ritual of cleaning her body in the bathroom," said Dirga while closing the door without permission.

"Basic! What kind of friend is that." - Firans was shocked. "This-nih, if you are happy to forget to thank you, already bela'in nganterin milk and vitamins all the way here," said Firans again. But he returned alone. However, as a friend, he was happy when his best friend, as well as his boss was cheerful again as before.

Room door number xx7 opened slowly, when Firans had gone to leave the room Dirga-Monaliza at number xx8. Leon hardened both his jaws with a gloomy face, the chatter between Dirga and Firans that caught his audience making his mood worse that night.