NAUGHTY (NonA AKAn Tired)

NAUGHTY (NonA AKAn Tired)
Married



Marrying.


Who in the world does not want to get married? Especially with the person you are so waiting for his presence, right? Hmmmm... It is only natural that marriage becomes a sacred moment for both brides because the beginning and also the peak of their lives will be in this phase. They will be tied to each other, dependent on each other, and understand and love their partners.


However, happiness does not appear in the face of a handsome man who will be a bride today. Inside one of the rooms reserved for her inside the building where a lavish wedding reception will be held privately for her.


Vico, he looks very handsome with a faded gray tuxedo with a white shirt and a faded gray ribbon around his neck. Not forgetting a rose tucked in his shirt pocket. Aaa... He looks so handsome!


"The vico! Are you ready?" Ryan asked as he entered Vico's room. The almost five-headed man still looked very handsome with a matching black suit and tie.


Vico answered with deheman. Then, Ryan and Vico walked side by side towards the reception room.


*****


In another room, a beautiful girl was staring at herself in the mirror. He noticed the figure in the mirror, starting from his hair that was clamped on the right and left sides, her face is polished with thin makeup and also her neck and hands are tucked in beautiful necklaces and diamond bracelets with little tiara and ruby. Not to forget also a fade gray wedding dress that wrapped her beautiful body with lace embroidered mini dandelion flowers attached transparently on her upper chest. Is that her? Did ya? Is that really young lady Irisis Shalotus Gacha? Is—


Geck... Geck... Geck...


"It's Aunty. You ready, honey?" Ask Delta from behind the door.


Isis replied with deheman. He then walked open the door, which was greeted with a smile by Delta. Isis replied with a smile anyway.


"Honey, the groom is waiting for you at the altar. Now, let's get down!" Take Delta and then be taken by Isis.


Isis was about to step out of the room with Delta. However, "Wait!" Delta said as he turned to face Isis.


"Why, Aunty?" Isis asked confusedly.


"There is less!" Speak Delta and go straight into Isis's room by pulling Isis' arm.


Isis followed Delta and went inside. He stared at the confused Delta as if looking for something. A moment later, Delta found what he was looking for. It turned out that it was a transparent satin fabric of faded gray like Isis's dress. Deftly, Delta placed the cloth on Isis's head to cover Isis's head and face completely. Not to forget also he clamped the clamp so as not to be released later.


"Perfect!" Said Delta while Isis just rolled her eyeballs lazily.


Moments later, Luna and Mana also came up with a white dress like the one Delta used anyway. They walked to the reception.


*****


The day has darkened. The moon appears shy. Enveloped in a cloudy sky with dim moonlight and a little sprinkling of stars make this night look beautiful.


In a room decorated in such a way with a sprinkling of blue roses and tulips on the wall. Do not forget also the small candles that spread the distinctive aroma of lavender add a romantic impression in this spacious room. The bridal room should be, right?


However, the atmosphere of the bridal room could not change the atmosphere on the two people who had said the sacred promise also tied a common thread between the two earlier this afternoon.


The tense atmosphere does not reveal the atmosphere of the newlyweds in general. With Vico bare-chested just wearing a low circular towel around her waist and a sharp gaze that stared at the girl's back in front of the dresser. While the girl who was stared at—Isis was cleaning the makeup attached to her face with a body that was still complete with a wedding dress casually.


"Why are you here?!" Vico's not relaxed.


"Hm?" Isis turned her body to look at Vico tap with raised eyebrows.


"You're not deaf, are you?" Vico said with a cold.


"If yes?"


Vico grimaced turning his head. He then stared intently at Isis with a flash of anger clearly imprinted in his eyes.


"What's? Or do you want to divorce me? Please! After all, the loser is not me either!" Isis cut Vico's speech.


As for Vico, he seemed to be struck by Isis' speech. If his father hadn't threatened him, he wouldn't have gotten along with this woman.


"Udahlah. Accept reality. I'm tired of using me—kamu. Lo—gue just let it taste good. I'm sure, until now there's a sense of Lo too, right, same me?" Said Isis wagging her hair and turning to look at the glass.


"Enough. It's all pure coercion from—"


"Dad-in-law? A lie! I even know that you've been looking for me all along. I'm not stupid. Well, it's easy to guess what Lo's thinking is." Again Isis cut off Vico's speech.


Vico hissing. He then said such piercing words to Isis.


"After marrying me. What else do you want? A treasure? The throne? Of honor? Or the... All I got? Not satisfied with om-om's memory?" Vico said in a condescending tone.


"Lo is stupid!" Said Isis staring firmly into Vico's eyes. Then, he walked towards the bathroom haughtily.


'Dangerous. Rich cheesy girl she won't be able to take everything from me again. I was stupid enough to be fooled by him. Now, I'm going to make him money because I want to accept this marriage and finally divorce. It's finished!' inner Vico is planning something.


******


On a clear morning, Isis was tidying up her belongings after moving into their new home at the request of her in-laws. Yes, the gift house of Ryan—, both Isis and Vico's father.


Don't ask how they missed the night! Surely, they slept naked because Isis and Vico both slept on the sofa. Fortunately, there were two sofas in the room. If not, they may choose not to sleep. They both did not like the scent of lavender plus the flowers. It's laughable!


Finished cleaning his things in the room, he immediately took a refreshing bath. Remember that! Only stuff! For Vico's things are still just stumbling around in the living room.


"Yeahahh!!!" Isis sighed in relief after dropping her body onto the mattress.


His bright green eyes stared blankly at the ceiling of the room. He looked away at the moments where he could still smile happily after the many burdens on his shoulder. Yes, he's happy! Who made him smile? Vio! Only him!


Waitaminute! Don't let him remember that again, or he'll—


"hihim! Why did you believe their words so easily? You fucking carrier!" Said Isis raving while squeezing her head.


Too late!


Isis grew increasingly brutal pulling and banging her head violently. He was crying and crying louder. He stood up and smashed the things around him. With his clothes and hair in disarray, he screamed again.


"AAAAGGHHH!!!! You idiot! Fucking shit! Goddamn bum!! To hell with fate!! AAAAGGH!!!"


Continues to...


He did not stop until he hit his head against the wall so many times that his consciousness was gone.


...Dress Isis...



...Tuxedo Vico's...