My Husband is a Ningrat

My Husband is a Ningrat
Chapter 46. [ Ma.... ]



Our foreheads meet, our breath clashing, "Pray first mas."


She smiled and closed her eyes, and I did too. In my prayer, I hope that what I have decided will be my best choice.


I haven't opened my eyes yet, a sweet kiss landed on my lips. I nodded, opening my eyes slowly. It was seen that Kaysan was still closing his eyes. He softly enjoyed every inch of my lips. But the one who didn't know how to kiss ended up just standing still.


Under it I distributed the crab that was clamped with stone. Unable to move, her hands clasping my hands, a soft kiss now turned into a demanding kiss. Her lips teased, asking me to return her kiss. I held her shoulder, biting her little lips.


"Why?" Eyes open.


"I can't breathe." My breath was wheezing, Kaysan smiled and leaned his body on the shoulder of the bed. Taking a deep breath, I pulled my body from its grip.


"Come here." He patted his thighs.


I timidly obeyed his orders. Even though he is husband and wife. I'm not sure how we both feel.


"Why?" tanyakanya.


"Shame, mas." I replied with blushing cheeks.


"The first experience is still a cat's shame, look me in the eye." said Kaysan. I looked at Kaysan's eyes for a moment and nodded. However, Kaysan actually teased me with his words. I hugged Kaysan tightly and hid in his armpits.


Like a flower bud slowly bursting, my body wanted a bee to sip my honey. The more it squirmed, the deeper Kaysan poked my lips. My body can no longer be controlled.


My breath was wheezing even I couldn't help myself anymore. Sweat has washed my body.


Kaysan's hand stopped playing, he took off his kiss and took off my shirt quickly. "Yes..." I closed my chest.


"You're so cute, Rinjani." His whisper made my ears ticklish. "Mas, I'm ashamed."


I felt the bottom start to tighten. Her hands began to go down every curve of my body, shaking my hips to give her a soft touch of hardened intimacy. "Mass..."


His breath was hunting, his face stiffened. It felt like I wanted to rebel, the more he moved the more he overlapped my body with his. "Ja-it... Ja-ni..." His voice sounded hoarse, he took off his clothes and pushed my body onto the bed.


Under the dim light of the candle, Kaysan smiled and kissed my lips. His hands are seeking pleasure. My fine feathers began to bristle as his hands began to run to the place where all worldly pleasures were.


I can feel his breath. Feel every touch. My eyes closed while enjoying the touch.


"Open your eyes and look at me Rinjani." His whisper while biting my ear lobe.


"Mas, Jani's shy."


"It's okay. Are you ready?"


Kaysan smiled, his hand pulling my hand to touch it. Touching something that made me shudder in horror. "It's laughable, mas." My face blushed and sank in his armpits. "I'm ashamed." I said again.


"Take it slow like you're ironing a shirt" she explained, making me smile. "But this isn't a metal iron."


"No, but it'll make you hot." I chuckled, what kind of first night was this, biology lessons were useless, Kaysan even likened this boneless thing to an iron.


"Yes..."


"Hmmm..." His mouth was busy again with the Cherry twins, his hands were already tracing the source of the flood spring that was ready to wet his fingers. I squirm, "Masss..." I rubbed his forehead which was already sweating a lot.


Kaysan stopped his activity, he lifted my body and held it tightly.


"If I had scattered the candidates for the throne of your dirahim. Then you will never be separated from the environment of the Hadiningrat family. Your body, your soul must be ready to serve as the wife and heir to the throne of the Hadiningrat family."


I didn't think it was right Nina said. The former Rinjani will disappear after the Kabul ijab is pronounced. "If you will support me and accompany me every step of the way. Jani there's no other reason to turn it down."


"Rinjani, for now our status is indeed kept secret. But trust me, you're the only girl I have. You are a lucky girl because I can have you. You believe?"


My heart felt sliced by a knife, split into two. On the one hand I became a wife who had to serve Hadiningrat's husband and family, on the other hand I had to pretend not to know my husband and hide my status. I have to be a drama queen for two years. I am truly a woman of questionable status!


"If you're looking for happiness in a marriage, it's not fair. Because marriage is not for happiness alone, but also for the perfection of life."


I was drowning in a sense of worry. Even my naphtasy has been lost in reality.


"We're learning to love, and we're still learning character." Kaysan seemed to catch the dim look in my eyes, "Don't be sad, you're still the only one. Trust me, don't I not look like a bad guy?" continued again.


I snorted in annoyance, "Mas isn't like a bad guy. But a lot of bad girls are approaching and teasing mas!" I pouted, "Already, sleep yuk mas. Test it again tomorrow. Jani is no taste." I continued again while away from his body.


"Anged?"


"There is no reason to be angry. It is better that our status be hidden from the general public."


"Sorry Rinjani."


"Tomorrow from work? If work, now mas also sleep." I'll get him his shirt and put it on, "The pants are on their own." I put on a white shirt and put it on. The trials have put the successor to the Hadiningrat family's throne off tonight. Momentum that is not on target to make a future negotiator.


I slept on Kaysan's back, "It's not polite to sleep on my back to my husband" she said softly but insinuating me, quickly turning around and hugging her, "Wake Rinjani up at dawn." I asked before I closed my eyes. My body was tired, but my ears could still faintly hear Kaysan's voice. "Have a good dream my address."


In Puk... His shoulders are on my shoulders while he is frowning me. πŸ’š