Miss Hurray, I Love You!

Miss Hurray, I Love You!
Fifty-five



What do you think of the newlyweds and the first night? A night full of love? Or the shadow of a full heat tussle of erotic scenes? Maybe for most other couples yes, but unfortunately not the case with Alsava and Rafan.


"What do you think the newlyweds will do on the first night?"


Rafan smiled meaningfully looking at Alsava's tense face, the man was overwhelmed with a great sense of happiness today. Sighs deeply and stares at his wife's tired and confused face. It's been enough to work on it for tonight, so heart reminding yourself.


Rafan got out of bed and opened the closet and picked up a pair of nightgowns that were the same color, light brown.


One he put on the bed then the other he immediately used there without feeling awkward, after having had time to clean himself first in the bathroom.


After finishing dressing neatly and putting dirty clothes in the laundry basket, Rafan climbed into the bed preparing to sleep. The man took a quick glance at Alsava who had not moved since.


Rafan stood up and inched closer to Alsava. Shaking his wife's shoulders and smiling softly.


"Va, clean up and change clothes first to sleep well. Oh, that's a nightgown for you."


Alsava flinched as if already awakened from his long daydream. He stared innocently at Rafan, it was still obvious that the girl had unraveled confusion.


Looking at Alsava who had not fully grasped the situation, Rafan inched closer and sat cross-legged before Alsava. Putting hands on Alsava's shoulders and shaking them slowly.


"There's still something you want to talk about? who's still in your heart?" Alsava nodded slowly.


"Much."


"Alright, say let your heart calm down and sleep well."


Alsava pensively, seemed to weigh the sentence he was about to throw.


"Why did my brother marry me? Don't you have a pretty wife and a cute kid?"


Rafan nodded slowly and then released the hand that was originally perched on the girl's shoulder. The man sighed before starting to make a sound.


"I'm sorry I married you this way Va." Rafan paused for a moment then clasped Alsava's hands gently trying to channel affection.


"At that time my brother was angry with you for lying and taking advantage of my brother's condition. But, after the brother investigated it himself and discovered many things about the lost memories. The anger turned into a deep longing." Alsava remained silent and still did not understand the direction of Rafan's conversation.


"After our meeting at the fast food restaurant, that day also brother knew that the child conceived Alexi, the girl you met was not a brother but Rangga's son, his brother's cousin. Alexi is my brother's fiancee but had an affair and became pregnant young when my brother had an accident and eventually lost his memory."


Rafan's gaze blankly stared at the ceiling of the room. The pain and disappointment of being betrayed by his fiancee and cousin itself turned out to still leave a mark even though he had already apologized. I don't know, maybe an apology can be given but it's hard to forget.


"So she's not my brother's first wife?" ask Alsava who only focuses on one thing from the length of Rafan's sentence. Rafan shook his head and looked into Alsava's eyeballs.


"Four months ago, Alexi was married to Rangga, my cousin."


Alsava nodded, his heart secretly relieved to hear Rafan is not the husband of anyone before marrying him today.


Just make sure what this wedding is just to pay interest on the loan like the initial plan or not.


"Remember before the accident and when the incident happened until now has not returned Va, but the brother is determined not to force to remember. Now your focus is just setting the future with you." Rafan tightened his hand and smiled softly.


Alsava fell silent while staring at the hands and face of Rafan alternately. He wanted to ask but hesitated, but if it was not said now, Alsava was worried that it would become a new problem in the future. He must ensure the status of this marriage, only then will he decide how to react.


"Sorry Bang, what is the reason for marrying me to treat my brother's wounds while paying interest on the loan?"


Innocently asked to make Rafan speechless to hear it.


"What is your life's problem with debt?" rafan asked worried because it was always the word 'debt' alone that Alsava discussed with him.


"Sorry Bang, but if not for that reason then for what? I know you can definitely marry a woman who is much better than me. I'm just an orphan girl and don't deserve to"


"Stop!"


Rafan's tone is high, he does not like the words of Alsava who humbles himself.


"Whatever you are and your family background, the most important thing from today is that you are legally the wife of a Rafan Dizhwar who can turn you into a classy and respected woman. Don't be humble, keep your head in front of everyone."


"What's? What else?" ask Rafan growled.


"I don't deserve a brother"


"Who said?" Rafan's voice grew so high that Alsava grew shocked, the girl looked in wonder at her husband while opening her eyes.


"Quick shower clean and change clothes!"


Speak with strong sentences that cannot be disputed. The man stared intently at Alsava who had started to move. Open the shawl, grab the nightgown on the bed and walk quickly into the bathroom. Rafan shook his head while chuckling.


"With all these things, can't you read the reason I married you Va," Rafan muttered as he sighed deeply.


"Bas on an insensitive troublemaker girl!"


Cussing on the person still in the bathroom with a heart.


The rest of the night they just went through with a deep sleep without sweat-draining activities like a newlywed couple when passing the first night.


***


"Will today be home late?" tanya Alsava tied a tie knot on her husband's neck.


Rafan only muttered in response. Alsava took a deep breath and then stepped up and sat on the bedside after finishing his task of putting a tie on Rafan.


Rafan frowned and then fixed his appearance briefly in front of the mirror.


"Why?"


Decided to step closer and sit next to the woman he had been married to for the past two months. Tidying up the child's hair on Alsava's forehead and staring lovingly. Time rolled so fast that it didn't feel like two months had passed from the day they got married.


After speaking from heart to heart on the first night, their marriage went well, even began to roll full of love and desire like a newlywed in general.


Although Rafan is always busy from morning to night at the office, but at night they can always spend time together.


So even with the weekend, Rafan members with Alsava from waking to sleeping again, doing various fun activities such as dating and shopping together. No one's worried about Rafan anymore.


Although Yo's uncle's family still does not want to familiarize themselves with Alsava, but Rafan believes his uncle will not be to the heart of disturbing the household.


Let the time that will make everything good, Alsava can certainly blend and adjust when mengamlingya. He only needed to learn, once his heart had always made a defense.


Alsava is actually a fun and friendly person, the woman has even started to get familiar with bi Asih and the servants. He is also good friends with Arman and Mang Diman.


Now Rafan has got the family and the most comfortable home to go home. Things he's been looking for a long time.


"Why baby?"


Rafan repeats the question while drowning Alsava in a hug. His wife seems more spoiled and sensitive these days. Rafan's hand moved gently up and down on Alsava's back.


"I'm lonely to know Bang, every day just around the house huddled with the servants. Continue to know, bosen really knows," whine Alsava while looking up at Rafan without letting go of hugs.


"You have a lot of activities, even if you're just at home. Bantuin bi Asih cook the same shopping to the market, you also often help clean up the house with the servants. And... one more thing, like jahilin pelajan right? Arman protested yesterday he said just a few days ago you worked."


Rafan hugged and kissed the head of Alsava several times. The fresh aroma of the shampoo that Alsava wears exudes softly in Rafan's sense of smell.


"Isssh. but I've always known Bang." Still continuing his whining for reasons that are not yet clear.


"What do you want now?" Alsava let go of the embrace and looked at Rafan with a twinkle.


"Promise me kabulin what do I want?"


Gluey!


Suddenly Rafan feels a bad feeling at the request of his magical wife. Accept your fate, Fan!