My Diamond is Fragile

TWO PEOPLE ONE BED

Eitsa.. Do not salfok the same title episode this time.. No 18+ scenes. But the author still inserts romance here. 🥰

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Beware with friends lodge princess. Everyone is interviewing Yasmeen. Let alone them, he himself still did not believe. She was a girl this morning, now she's a wife.

What should a wife do? Yang Yasmeen knew only about preparing drinks in the morning, spooning her husband to eat and preparing his clothes.

After leaving the cottage which is only a few meters away with his 'new room. Yasmeen meets Umm Siti who is sleeping Abdul in a bale beside the house. With a change of clothes, mukena and toiletries.

"Neng, have you brought a change of clothes? "

"Ummi.... "

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"Ummi Yasmeen tea is confused later to say what the same mas Arya, say only Yasmeen who just pair with the same mas Arya.. Yasmeen shy.."

"Yasmeen.. Mas Arya is halal for Yasmeen. God willing, Arya is a good man. Absolutely the soul mate God sent for Yasmeen",

"Ummi, Yasmeen hasn't told Om.. Must be Om's shocked".

" Let Abah talk to Mr. Rudolf, yes Neng. Yasmeen came in. Yasmeen's husband is still in the same living room as Abah."

Yasmeen walked into the living room, but her steps came to a halt right in front of the door that connected the kitchen to where they were talking. Arya who happened to be sitting facing him threw a very sweet smile towards Yasmeen. Yasmeen. It turns out that his presence was also realized by Abah who actually sat back to the direction of Yasmeen's arrival.

"Yasmeen..? ". Guess Abah.

" Yes Abah... "

"It's 10 pm, time for all the rest so that later can tahajud. Yasmeen took her husband to the room, huh? "

"Yes Abah.. "

Arya resigned. Sungkem to Abah. Abah patted him on the shoulder, and Arya followed Yasmeen. It seemed like the two of them had talked about something serious.

In front of the door of their room they were clumsy with each other. Honestly Arya was awkward, but because of his age is much more mature he can carry himself.

"Mas wants to go to the bathroom first, Yasmeen went in first.. "

"Yes Mas Arya.. "

Yasmeen cut down the mattress, tidied up the sheets. Of course this bridal room is not decorated. Unlike the bridal room Yasmeen had seen while helping out the hawker neighbors. But that's not important, controlling her nervousness is more important.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.. " Arya entered with water droplets of ablution dripping between her sideburns and beard. The water points on his forehead and eyebrow fur were like a very soothing sight. How handsome.

"Vaalaikumsalam.. "

"We pray two rakaats first. Yasmeen still has wudhu? "

"There's Aryan mas.. Yasmeen always wudhu before going to bed"

Then they prayed two rakaats. To give thanks for the destiny God gave. This pair of newlyweds can't hold back. Their happiness is shed as tears of gratitude. Yasmeen kissed Aryan's hand a second time.

They sat on the edge of the bed. Yasmeen was still wearing a full outfit with her veil. Arya looked at herself so deeply with a considerable duration.

"Arabella Yasmens.. I am Arya, your husband", whispered Arya in a soft voice.

" Yes Mas Arya.. Yasmeen.. Yasmeen was so embarrassed", Yasmeen slouched her hands over her face.

"But.... Mas Arya Yasmeen's. Now there is no aurat boundary between Yasmeen and Mas", he explained with mantab.

Yasmeen bit her lower lip. Brave to lift his face that has been more bowed to look at the figure of a man before him. Arya grabbed Yasmeen's hands and held them. Guide his body until they face each other.

"Yasmeen, can Arya please see Yasmeen's hair? "

Yasmeen gave no answer. His face was down again, not knowing what he saw down there.

"Darling? "

Yasmeen turned her head, the call seemed to melt her heart. Yasmeen nodded slowly. Arya smile.

"May the hood open now? "

Yasmeen. His lips seemed to close together, heavy to just take out the word 'yes'.

"Bismillah", Arya grabbed her head, stroking the rikma still wrapped in the veil. He realized that the wife was not yet completely redha..

"Yasmeen darling.. Mas Arya's beautiful wife and sholeha. From now on, everything Mas did to Yasmeen insyaAllah is worth worship. Yasmeen ridha Mas permission to take off his veil? "

"Yes Mas Arya", his voice trembled withstanding the cries. He knew that he was halal for men in front of him at this time. But it doesn't feel that easy to get started.

"Bismillah.. " Countable number of times 'Bismillah' each time Arya touched her. The removal of Yasmeen's veil, then the knit bandana, then the removal of Yasmeen's hair tie. His hair was long, blond and wavy. His neck is level with his skin reddish white, skin tone native Dutch.

"MasyaAllah, beautiful wife Mas", this time Arya who almost powerless to hold haru. This fate is like the most beautiful gift God has prepared after Aryan's long wait.

In his sleigh Yasmeen's head to smash in his chest that field. In the kiss of the bule girl's forehead. It's like a longing hug between lovers. Longing for long-cherished comfort. Yasmeen could not help but hold back her tears that endlessly sagged. Arya lets him spill all the flavors he wants to overflow as much as Yasmeen wants. Occasionally, Yasmeen had long brownish hair. Occasionally in the kisses of Yasmeen's tubers.

"Shhh.. Dear. Yes already.. Later Yasmeen's eyes are swollen", Yasmeen is sobbing. There were softly Yasmeen tears in the corner of the eye.

"Dear to know, what do newlyweds do at night? "

"What mas?", asked Yasmeen plainly.

"What are we doing now?", Arya asked.

"We're alone in the room",

Arya smiled until her eyes were almost closed. But he still continues to pry to where the innocence of his wife.

"Then what else should the newlyweds do in the room? "

Yasmeen..

"Honey. mas will teach Yasmeen something the newlyweds should do. Later, if I think Yasmeen is ready, not tonight"

"Tonight Yasmeen must sleep here, embraced by Mas Arya", he explained as his hand showed where his wife lay, which is on his chest.

Yasmeen smiled shyly, sweetly and naively. How not? Yasmeen is 18 years old. Not familiar with social media, not familiar with smartphones. And they're 20 years old. I never imagined a scene like this

That night they told me a few things. About each other's lives, about their meetings, about this sudden marriage. Yasmeen falls asleep in Arya's arms. Arya who feels lucky can now look at the face of the village angel. What was her dream last night? Now this beautiful girl belongs to him completely.

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