Marrying the Virgin Duda

Red Lingerie.

On one side after her husband left for the office. Sekar did not continue to sleep because his sleepiness was gone, but he was very sleepy. Maybe because of the thought of Abi's sentence that says if he is not as scary as that.

Whatdoes thatmean? could she have known that I hadn't slept all night for fear that she would touch me? ask yourself.

Sekar also thought maybe that was why Abi was angry with him.

"Is he really angry? but I'm not ready." Freshly biting the tip of his nails, his habit if he was agitated.

Just keep thinking if he should do it now? or wait until she is declared not pregnant.

But on the one hand Sekar was also afraid that if it made her husband angry she would stop financing her sister's college and their living expenses. Sekar does not want the happiness of his family will be lost if not quickly pregnant.

Sekar's daydreams scatter when someone knocks on the door. The voice of the servant aunt was heard calling out to him.

"What's Bi?" ask Sekar so the door of the room in dikaya. The servant's aunt is seen standing still at the door waiting for her new employer to come out.

"Sorry Miss, do you want breakfast now? if so, let me prepare it." Said Auntie, because usually Sekar early in the morning already in the kitchen helped her prepare breakfast even though often times Aunt felt bad.

Because of that knowing her new Miss has not come down yet Bibi took the initiative to call her directly, probably because her young Miss was overachieved, Bibi thought.

Because at this time the clock on the wall had shown almost noon, so Aunt was confused between wanting to say breakfast or lunch.

"No need Bi, sorry Bi. Just didn't help Auntie." Said Sekar felt bad, because Auntie prepared her husband's breakfast. Though Bibi was used to doing the job because it was his duty before there was Sekar.

"It's okay Miss, because it's my job."

Because Sekar refused to serve, Bibi left to do another job.

Sekar himself went into his room again, before going down he would take a shower first.

"So long ago I thought of Him yeah." View a digital clock on the nightstand.

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Sekar decided to stuff his stomach with just bread and a glass of milk.

" I'm sorry Miss interfered, this is a delivery for you." Said Aunt from the front, her hand holding a pink paper bag. Auntie immediately handed it to Sekar.

Sekar was confused to get the shipment, even though he just lived in the house. Only a few people knew he lived there.

about from whom. It's impossible from his family, but from whom?

While biting and chewing the chocolate sandwich, Sekar kept wondering. The pink paper bag in front of him makes the list of confusion increase.

From Abi's attitude, who seemed angry with her, confused about her obligation to Abi to get pregnant as soon as possible. And now a mysterious dispatch for him.

Sangking curious, Sekar Until wiggling his Paper bag.When his actions will not affect, he will not know what objects in it if not opened.

As soon as he finished his meal, Sekar decided he would open it in the room. He can't wait to know what's inside.

Once in the room, without waiting again he opened his paper bag.

"Huh!?" A bright red lingerie, Sekar was confused by a dress that he thought was lacking in material, thin, very bright. If used all the curves of his body will certainly be seen.

Moreover, there are shaped only rope with a small triangular fabric. A long time ago I just saw a model shirt like that.

"What's this?" Shame to see it for yourself. Imagine if he who wears it must be the one who sees him thinking if he will tease him.

"There's no way this is for me, this must be the wrong address." Selak Sekar, he searched the contents of his paper bag again, maybe something was left behind. Something that was a clue that the shirt wasn't for her. But what he was looking for did not exist at all, because the name of the sender also did not exist. Because it was so confusing.

She continued to observe the lingerie lying on the bed. If it was for him, then what for? there's no way I'll wear it, catch a cold later. Keep asking in your heart.

Until I don't feel the time has shown lunch hour. Although in the house there was only himself and a few servants, Sekar still cooked because it had become his habit.

In addition to her activities at home, this time she wanted to take her mind off the lingerie that kept her thinking.

She left her Lingerie in the room.

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