My Beloved Husband's

Rasayn!

Guests who came over Salsa expected. It's not a simple wedding like Salsa planned. It's a fancy wedding. From the decorations to the menu at her wedding reception are all luxurious.

“It should have been from the beginning I realized. Mommy will not take care of our wedding just simple,” muttered Salsa on the sidelines greeting guests who come.

Jordan looked at Salsa. “You, trust mommy. Perverted dear, I did not believe in mommy.” from the beginning Her speech.

Salsa nodded. “Yes anyway, the most real you tuh.”

It seems that the people in the conversation heard, because their distance is not far. They're on the stage. “Sst, quiet!” Reproach mommy Ayu with index finger in front of her lips.

“Iya, mommy.” Reply Salsa with lip movements.

Mommy Ayu and Daddy Raka greet the guests who come as the parents of the groom. While from Salsa's side, represented by Mr. Usman and Bu Tari, the parents of Tania. Salsa has no family at this time.

A tiring reception was completed. The guests had already left the venue, only the extended family of the two brides remained.

Since everyone was tired, they had already walked into their respective hotel rooms including the newlywed couple.

Inside the beautifully decorated room, Salsa was nervous. It's her and Jordan's first night. What should Salsa do?

“I shower first, or you first?” Ask Jordan. “Or want to be together?” Godanya.

Salsa's eyes immediately rounded perfectly. Shower together? Wherever possible, Salsa is ashamed.

“Handle dear.” Said Jordan seeing the nervousness of Salsa.

“Not funny deh.” Salsa Midget. “You were the one who took the shower first.” Salsa is still sultry, the sweat on his body has not been completely dry, if immediately bathing can catch a cold.

“Oke.” Jordan took off his tuxedo and buttoned up the sleeves of the most end shirt as he responded to Salsa's remarks with a head nod.

“Once in the bathroom, Jordan. Not here.” Glanced at Jordan who casually unbuttoned his shirt one by one in front of Salsa.

Jordan stopped his activities for a moment. “I usually go to the bathroom just use a towel doang,” said Jordan.

Salsa took a long breath. “Now ‘kan different, Jordan. Is it me, you want to be naked in front of me? Not shy?” Ask Salsa.

Jordan mangosteen. “Yes too, but, no problem like that, baby. You will also often see me naked. Even we will—,” Play the index finger to collide with each other's fingers.

“Astagfirulloh, mas Jordan, his mind please conditioned.” Salsa head bobble. Indeed, Jordan's brain can be sure not far from the first night.

“Haha, kidding, babe.” Said Jordan while mentoel cheek Salsa. “But, I love his Jordan mas call. Continue!”

“No need toel-toel cheeks me.” Salsa denied Jordan's hand, “Cepet an shower there!”

“Cepet shower mas Jordan, that's it first. Let me get the shower spirit.” The Jordanian in love asks for forgiveness.

“Have to be?”

“Hust dong.”

Salsa could only sigh. “Huh.. Cepetan shower mas Jordannnnn Salsa with emphasis at the end.

“Okay, baby.” He bowed then peeked at Salsa's cheek at a glance and darted into the bathroom.

Salsa stroked her cheek from the kiss from Jordan it was still stuck there. Then stroked her chest gently. “Tung, heart, please don't be shy in. Even though you're nervous it's too much. He's just Jordan's best friend who switched status to husband. Don't be nervous!” Say it to yourself.

Long enough Jordan spent time in the bathroom to clean himself. The man came out 30 minutes later.

When she heard the bathroom door open, Salsa immediately protested. “You're taking a shower what's sleeping in the bathroom anyway, Jo. Long time ago.” He said without seeing Jordan. Salsa was looking down at the screen of her phone looking at the greeting messages from her professional friend.

“I take a shower kok.” Answer Jordan briefly.

“Mandi really, but kayak to sleep an,” Reply Salsa while looking up at her husband, “Astagfirullah,” Salsa instantly dropped her phone reflexively and closed her eyes with her fingers looking at the current look of Jordan. Jordan was just wearing a towel wrapped around his waist bare-chested.

The heart of Salsa directly pak cek jedar pak cekak jedar see the hot scenery. Of course despite closing her eyes with her fingers, Salsa could still peer through her fingers.

“You can't what came out already dressed, polite like this, Jo?” Comment Salsa.

Jordan glanced at Salsa. “Don't Bemay, wear eye-close event all. You must have slipped from between your fingers ‘kan?” Reply Jordan. “Same wife mah politely-sopan aja.”

Salsa opened her eyes. He also lazily closed his eyes using only his fingers because he could still peek. Really mending see all of you, hot scenery when else.

“I'm not Lebay. Just surprised, because it's unusual.”

“Ya from now on regular in.” Reply Jordan.

Salsa picked up his phone that had fallen to the floor, “Untung did not break,” he said then put his phone on the table.

“If it breaks just buy, baby. Don't be a hard man.” Jordan said casually while looking for a change of clothes in the suitcase. She's done tidying up her wet hair.

“Enak is really a rich man, anything to buy.” Salsa Syndicates.

Jordan found a plain white shirt and immediately put it on. “Quietly, you ‘kan his wife rich man. Benefits in aja your husband, let my money reduced.” Said the crown prince of the Pratama family while looking for shorts.

“Truly want in ntar nyesel money out.” Salsa Temptation.

“If you can run out of everything, I don't mind. Just search again.” Jordan found a black boxer in the suitcase, then***********brand next to it. He was about to wear it in front of Salsa but Salsa held him back. “Wait!” Jordan uncovers his intention of wearing pants and an interior in front of Salsa.

“Do not wear it in front of me. Really have a husband without shame, wonder deh.” Salsa grumbled as she walked into the bathroom.

“Well, why be ashamed? Can same wife yourself.” Scratch his head that is not itchy and then continue his activities. After dressing perfectly, Jordan hung the towel in place of the dirty towel.

“Jordan!” Call Salsa with her head sticking out of the bathroom.

The cool Jordan sat on the sofa while playing the phone stopped his activities. “Mas Jordan!” Jordan said, standing up from his seat.

“Mas Jordan!” Reject his call with annoyance.

“Why?” Jordan walked towards Salsa, the woman definitely needs her help. If it wasn't for wanting to ask for help it wouldn't have been possible for Salsa to call Jordan.

“Please, zipper my dress.” Salsa said as Jordan arrived in front of the bathroom door. “Help downin.”

“Yes, open the door. How can I help if all that looks is your head.” Jordan said that Salsa had partially closed the bathroom door, and only her head was raised.

“Iya also yes.” Salsa opened the bathroom door wide and Jordan immediately stepped inside the bathroom.

“Mana?” Ask Jordan.

Salsa instantly flipped her body back to Jordan. “Pettings. Merem you don't look around!”

“If it's hard, dear.” Said Jordan touching the zipper of Salsa's dress.

“Ya is up.”

“Okay.” Jordan said excitedly, he began to lower the zipper Salsa dress on the back of the smooth Salsa back. Gluey! Danger, Jordan to gulp his saliva to see the beautiful scenery in front of him. It was very desirable for him to kiss his wife's smooth back.

“Udah yet?” Ask Salsa.

“Eh, yes. Udah.” Jordan woke up from his momentary daydream. He also stares.

Salsa flipped over her body and looked at Jordan with a strange facial expression. “Definitely think weird this guy. It's so easy to guess. Get out there, I'm going to take a shower.” Forced Jordan's body to come out of the bathroom.

“I can help dear, for example rub your back so.” Jordan refused to come out of the bathroom.

“In your dream!” Salsa said after successfully driving Jordan out of the bathroom and then closed the door and locked it.

“Woah, my wife's back is smooth very.” Surprised Jordan was pecking in front of the bathroom.

Please be patient Jordan. Wait mbak Salsa sincerely born inner 😂😂