
After finishing Isya's prayer, someone knocked on Kanaya's room.
Tok.
"Darling, who is that?" ask Andre who just finished wearing his clothes for the reception at the hotel tonight.
"Let me open the door, ma'am!" kanaya said and walked to the door.
Chequek.
"Mbok, what's wrong?" kanaya asked her housekeeper who was standing at the door
"Non, there were mbak-mbak who came this morning to decorate non now!" inexplicably.
"Take it in, mbok!" kanaya.
Shortly after, two young women entered their room with makeup equipment.
Andre was about to get out of the room.
"No papa kok mas here alone is halal too!" said one of Kanaya's makeup artists.
"It's okay, I'll just wait outside!" push Andre smooth.
He then went down upstairs. Below is Kanaya's extended family. They're getting ready to go to the reception tonight.
Andre greeted them one by one who was there.
"I want to talk to you. Come with me!" Johan's Order.
"Hhmm, good sir!" sahut Andre who immediately followed Kanaya's papi. It turned out that Johan invited Andre into his study.
After they entered, the door was immediately closed by the Kanaya papi. Johan sat down in his chair.
"Please sit!" johan's word pointed to the chair in front of him.
Andre immediately sat down in the chair.
"How, Andre? Are you still with your decision?" ask papi Kanaya.
Andre who understood the meaning of the Kanaya papi question immediately replied firmly "In God I am still with my decision!"
"Don't until after you touch my son, you change your mind!" threaten Johan's.
"Until now I won't change my mind, sir. Unless Kanaya betrays me!" Andre.
Johan breathed heavily, "Alright if that's your decision. I keep your promise!"
Johan then exited his study followed by Andre from behind. After Kanaya finished, the woman went down accompanied by her mother. Everyone stared unblinkingly at his wife Andre. Kanaya looks prettier than when the wedding was this morning.
After arriving near Andre, Kanaya then took Andre's arm. They walked to a car decorated with flowers. Andre opened the car door for Kanaya and then he got into the car. A driver was waiting in the steering chair.
"You're so pretty, baby!" whispered Andre friendly in Kanaya's ear made his wife smile shyly mixed happily.
The car drove towards the hotel. Along the way, Kanaya held Andre's arm affectionately with her head resting on her husband's shoulder.
Arriving at the hotel, Andre rushed down and opened the car door for Kanaya. They welcomed the family who were waiting there.
They then walked towards the venue at the reception. Many guests have arrived. Andre and Kanaya then went up to the sewer. Both of their parents were already seated on the right and left. They all looked happy with smiles customizing their faces except for Kanaya's cold-faced papa.
The core event also took place with wisdom guided by an MC. After that the entertainment event began for almost two hours. Guests are welcome to eat the dishes provided by the EO team.
By ten o'clock, guests were almost all home. The bride and groom started taking pictures together after that photo with the family in turn. After all the family finished taking pictures with the bride and groom, some of them began to go home.
While Andre and Kanaya are still doing a photo session together for the last time, suddenly Kanaya falls unconscious. Everyone there was shocked. Andre immediately carried Kanaya and sat him in the armchair.
Everyone looked anxious and tried to make Kanaya aware. A few minutes later Kanaya regained consciousness. He holds his head and stomach.
"Honey, what's the pain?: asked Andre still with an anxious face.
"My stomach hurts, my mom!" kanaya lirih replied.
He looks weak.
"What's wrong with you, son?" ask Kanaya's mom.
"Are you hungry?" ask Andre.
Kanaya shook her head, "Just get a stomachache!" sahut Kanaya's.
"Doctor Andre is right, maybe you're hungry!" kalista.
With hesitation Kanaya finally said that she had just come to the moon.
"I'm sick to my stomach because it just came months, mi. Memamg often hurts. Taste also stood up from earlier." replied Kanaya lirih.
After finding out the cause of Kanaya's abdominal pain, everyone was no longer worried. Maybe he was exhausted after the event plus again it was his first day coming the month. Since all the guests had gone home, they were about to return home.
"When mami has prepared a hotel room for the two of you, loh!: explained mami Kanaya.
"What's it made, mi?" ask Kanaya.
"Yes make your honeymoon if you want. Would you like to stay here tonight?" ask Kalista.
Andre and Kanaya looked at each other.
"Where, mas?" kanaya asked as she turned towards Andre.
"The mas is up to you. But would it be a pity if the room has been booked but not used?"
"Hmm, yeah, mi!" Kanaya finally agreed.
Although it can not be the first night, but no problem.
"Mommy's ready to get you a change of clothes in her hotel room, really!"
"Yes, mi."
Calista reached into her bag to retrieve the hotel room key and gave it to Andre.
"Mommy put your daughter, yes!" he said to Andre.
"Yes, mi!" answer Andre.
Andre then took Kanaya upstairs to the room.
When he was in the corridor of a quiet hotel, suddenly Andre carried his wife's body.
"Mas! It's shocking, huh!"
"Surprice, baby!"
"You like it, don't you?" Andre whispered.
"Hmmm,"
"It hurts his stomach?"
"It's been reduced, my mother!"
They walked slowly while looking at each other. Shortly after, they arrived at the room. Without lowering his wife, Andre opened the room door and closed it again.
Andre then took his wife to a white bed with fresh flowers.
"What a good bed, huh?" praise Andre.
"Yes, my mom."
"When did your mommy decorate it?" ask Andre.
"Our mom, my mom! I don't know when my mom would decorate it. Mami may also ask for help from EO who takes care of our reception."
"Yes, baby!"
"You're happy you didn't marry me, hhmm?"
"That's happy! Although mas looks cold and indifferent, but mas can also be romantic, yes. I think mas stays cold just like me."
"Romantic is only for halal couples, baby!"
"Hmm, it's me!"
"Hmm, what are we doing tonight, huh?" asked Andre while continuing to look friendly at his wife.
"I'm sorry, mas. I can't give you the rights tonight!"
"Yes, honey. I understand, really! The reason is clear. You want to force it, hmm?"
Kanaya smiled as she rubbed her husband's face.
"We'll just go to sleep, yuk!" bring Andre.
"Hmm, are you sleepy?"
Hhh, Andre took a deep breath, "Not yet. Oh yes, I want to pray first."
"Hhmm, yes, yes. I'm going to the bathroom too. Sultry sleepers wear these clothes!"
"Oh yes. No clothes, huh?"
"I'll see first."
Kanaya opened the suitcase in the corner of the room and checked the contents. There were some new clothes for Andre and sleeping clothes for Kanaya which made her eyes widen.
"Well, what the fuck is this?" the murmur that Andre could still hear. He scratched his head.
"Why, baby?"
Kanaya turned her head for a moment, "Hhmm, that's okay, ma'am!" kanaya answered nervously.
"Why is that expression?"
"Hmmm,"
"Where are the clothes?" Andre looked up into the suitcase. See if his clothes are there. Her forehead frowned when she saw a sleeping dress placed at the top.
"What's this?" tanyanya while taking the clothes.
Kanaya immediately covered her face.
"Darling, would you like to wear these clothes?" asked Andre was shocked and confused to see the thin clothes and lack of material.
"No-no, mas. I don't know why the clothes were in the suitcase. I'm not the one who's ready."
"So it's not yours, hmm?"
"Not donk, mas!" elak Kanaya's.
"Hmm," Andre unpacked the contents of the suitcase one by one.
"The gown is only one, nih!"
"Hmm, it's okay. I'll just wear that one."
"Then you come home with what clothes? Buy but bring nothing. The suitcase that you carry is in your room the same mobile phone and wallet there all. You don't have a cell phone or wallet either, do you?"
"Hmm, mami!"
"You're wearing these nightgowns, that's okay!" said Andre with seductive eyes.
"Mas iihh!"
"Why baby? Didn't you see this afternoon, even though it failed miserably, hhmm?"
"But, mas? I don't usually wear that," Kanaya refused subtly.
"From now on biasain. Just sleep in, hhmm?"
Kanaya looked embarrassed
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Sorry there are still many typos scattered. Thanks for reading 😊🙏
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