Not a Contract Marriage

First night

For sitting Dira on their wedding bed which on it there is a towel shaped two geese on the bottom of the bed.

While in the middle there are many heart-shaped rose petals and the smell of roses that are heard to burst inside.

Making the atmosphere more romantic with lighting derived from aromatherapy candles that emit the aroma of the rose itself.

Yes a real picture of the bridal room, Bantin Dira stared at the entire room in his place. Dira's footsteps led to the curtains of the room and slightly opened them.

"The view of the city at night is good as well" said Dira with a head position behind the curtains. Because the curtains themselves are heavy enough to be wide open.

"Gapain you?" Ask Gara was surprised by what his wife did that only visible body. His head was behind the hordes.

Dira pulled his head when he heard the snag of the husband behind him.

"Come change?" Tanyanya when she saw the clothes of Gara who had been changed into a hotel bathrob.

"You have a bath" said Gara briefly and then turned to sit on the sofa stretching out his hands on the back of the sofa and look up.

Dira went to enter the bathroom with her long and large dress in the skirt. Just bother him to walk up to the bathroom and start cleaning himself.

After finishing bathing Dira came out of the bathroom and had used a bathrob like Gara's. It's just smaller because the bodies of Dira and Gara are different.

"Would you sleep there?" Tanya Dira when still found the husband who is still in early position.

"Son," said Gara briefly.

Dira shrugged both of his shoulders indifferently and chose to approach the mattress. Two towels that are shaped like swans are taken and moved to another place. After that Dira took the trash because it would throw the petals of roses on the mattress.

"What's that for?" Tanya Gara when she saw Dira carrying the trash can to the side of the mattress.

"Flower house," answered Dira briefly and impressed indifferently.

"Why should it be thrown away? The hotel was tired of decorating there," said Gara but did not move from his seat.

"Bother," said Dira as it is and it is enough to make Gara disturbed.

Although their marriage was forced due to the arranged marriage of Ira and Dira's grandmother also accepted the marriage because of Ira's grandmother. Because he did not want his household that had just started had run very cold.

At least they should respect each other's existence first. If in the past he could accept Intan only in a few meetings only and Intan who said he likes to serve. Why should he treat his wife like everyone else?

They even stayed together for a week. Even though they do nothing and more silence each other if it is not important.

"Come here." Gara patted the side next to him asking Dira to sit next to him.

Dira complied and sat down next to her husband.

Because he was still staring at Dira who was also staring at him and they were in that position for up to 15 minutes and made Dira upset.

"Why the hell Mas? Call me just to worry about me?"

"That's really you, anyway" said Gara straightened his seat and slightly tilted towards Dira.

"Mas anyway, call but diem aja. Don't know what it is." Lazy Dira pouted because both eyes were heavy and her body felt tired.

Because of a long sigh, it is not easy for those who get married because of the loveless matchmaking to perform the first night ritual like the newlyweds.

What's more, Gara is not a man who easily touches women as he likes, even with Intan just holding hands and more Intan holding his arms.

"Mas knows we don't get married out of love. But marriage is sacred and Mas wants us to be like a real couple like your request at that time. I hope you can understand Mas's attitude in the future and vice versa as time goes on."

"Over the week our relationship is not good, mas want in the future our household relationship to be better. If not because of love for the sake of grandmother," said Gara.

"Mas will not promise but will try to make you happy," he continued while staring intensely Dira who seemed increasingly unable to withstand drowsiness.

"You hear what I said?" Gara held Dira's shoulders which began to decay due to not being able to withstand drowsiness and began to close his eyes.

Because he hugged his wife's body and raised it to be moved to their mattress that had been cleaned by Dira from flower petals. Because it was sleepy too Gara went to sleep next to Dira.

It was still dark when Dira opened her eyes and saw the face of the husband in front of her. No longer a new sight for Dira who has been seeing the sleeping face of the husband for a week.

Dira got up from his sleep and headed for the bathroom for a small water stump. After that he approached the mattress again, but thirst made the girl undo his intention to lie down and approach the table with a water dispenser.

Gara who did not feel the presence of Dira beside him also woke up and approached the girl.

Gara's hand stalling in front of Dira which made the girl shocked because there was a hand outstretched.

"Jeez, just ngagetin!" peekik Dira's.

"Water," said Gara.

Dira poured warm water into another glass and handed it to Gara.

After finishing drinking Dira approached the mattress while Gara went to the bathroom.

"The air is so cold." Dira lowers ac temperature in room.

"Why?" Ask Gara who's back in bed.

"It's cold" said Dira.

"Here's the Angelin." Dira looked at Gara with both eyebrows linked.

"Could you care?" Tanya Dira with her innocent face.

"Can" replied Gara lightly.

"It's a human being, not a stove what's magicom," said Dira who made Gara pat her forehead.

"God, it doesn't have to be that can make an angel too. There are many other ways you can lose your body."

"How?" Tanya Dira plain.

"But the promise is yes, you will not refuse anything that will be sold." Dira looked doubtfully at her husband.

"Kok pakek promise everything Mas? What do you want with me?" Tanya Dira was curious.

"Not at all, just want in ajakin the first night," replied Gara lightly but instead made Dira shocked and both eyes bulged.

"What the hell is Mas?" Dira went into the blanket until only leaving the tip of his head.

"Yes no papa anyway if you refuse Mas, after all who sinned you are not Mas." Because it scares Dira.

"Do not carry the sins of the body, do you never make any sins?" Ketus Dira stared fiercely at Gara.

"Yes, he ever made a sin, but the biggest sin of the wife refused the husband's desire to be served. His punishment goes to hell."

Because it scares Dira. Even his hands he raised as if ready to kill the girl who was getting scared.

"Surer really Mas, don't have to tell that story," said Dira who had goosebumps.

"Eat here, layanin Mas your husband let get the blessing of the husband," persuaded Gara.

Dira taps her body to Gara.

"But don't be rude? Don't worry anymore. What else to bring the hell." Pinta Dira is most afraid to talk about hell.

"Yes, yes, the hell in staying just don't need to be brought around," said Gara.

Finally Gara began to fondle Dira slowly even though there was still a little rejection from the girl. And Gara must again convince Dira that what they do is not a sin what else is wrong, it is their obligation to do it.

Gara also assured Dira that the things they do will be able to foster a sense of love and dependence on each other because they do it in a legitimate condition. Finally the first night continued and made Dira the full wife of Gara.