Not Love But Married

Burglary

Rania sat with an anxious face on a long sofa inside Arsha's walk-in closet. He heard the sound of steps in the bathroom, it looks like Arsha is now taking a bath, because faintly heard the sound of water shower gurgling from the bathroom.

Rania looked at the lingerie shirt that was still lying on the floor, then suddenly her body shuddered amusedly imagining herself wearing the shirt. 'I have to how now... ', Arsha will soon enter this room to pick up a change of clothes. Regretting his stupidity for immediately putting the clothes and underwear he had worn in the dirty laundry basket in the bathroom.

Rania circulated her gaze throughout the room, 'aahh, that's her!', Rania immediately rushed to the cupboard on the right that contained Arsha's shirt and shirt, which she had, his hands were busy lifting the end of the shirt that had folded neatly, it seemed like the model was almost the same all. Then pull Arsha's oversize black shirt, why black? Because now Rania has absolutely no idea how to cover her body that does not wear underwear at all, and with black clothes may be more disguised. Rania immediately put on the black shirt, 'Alhamdulillah.. turned out to be long like a negligee', Rania pulled the tip of her shirt down, then smiled happily because her clothes could close up her lower thighs. His eyes looked back into the cupboard containing trousers, then immediately pulled the trousers made of milk-brown t-shirts. Rania immediately grabbed the lingerie lying on the floor, then put it back into the paper bag, took one d*** lace very thin and immediately put it on, 'rather than not wearing it at all', took one pair of pants', he thought quickly, then put on the trousers he had taken. 'Astaghfirullah.. really long, ' his pants are really very long on Rania's legs. Not out of reason, Rania immediately rolled up the lower end of her pants with small folds, 'Haahh... ', Rania sighed in relief, now it is safe, just thinking about how to cover her hair, it still feels awkward and embarrassed if you have to meet Arsha without wearing a veil, even though now her status is muhrimnya. Rania grabbed the small towel she had been wearing to dry her hair after shampooing, only this towel she could use to cover her hair.

'Tok tok tok'

"Rania, are you still inside?", Rania jumped in shock at the sound of knocking on the door from outside the room.

"Let's."

"Well done, I'll get some clothes."

Rania immediately covered her hair with a small towel.

"Ro."

"I.iya for a moment", Rania rushed towards the door and turned the key, then opened it quietly.

*

Arsha looked at Rania who had appeared from behind the door of her walk in closet room. His lips spontaneously opened to see the appearance of the woman who is now officially his wife. Wearing an oversize t-shirt that was very sedentary, both of his hands were busy pinning a small towel under his chin, and his pants...

"uhhuukk.!", Arsha suddenly choked with her own breath.

" Why wear clothes like that? ", her question was still staring at Rania in astonishment.

"Sorry, I borrowed the shirt without first permission" said Rania carefully.

"Why wear my shirt? Mama instead of just preparing clothes for you", Arsha glanced at the paper bag lying on the glass table.

"I.that's.the shirt is. I. I think it's more comfortable to wear this shirt, sir", replied Rania stuttering.

"So, that's why?", Arsha pointed at Rania's head covered in a small towel.

"I.ini. because her hair is still a little wet.", replied Rania origin with an awkward smile.

"It's still wet it shouldn't be closed like that, it'll break its hair."

"Is.iya.. ", Rania immediately shifted to try to pass Arsha who was still standing on the doorstep, walking up to the wall so as not to collide with Arsha's body that stood very close in front of him. Arsha smiled amusedly at the behavior of Rania who was afraid to come into contact with him, then...

"Rania, look out for the lizard!!"

Rania wakes up, then pushes Arsha's chest away and does not stick with her body.

"Sorry." said Rania with a trembling voice.

Arsha took off her arms after feeling the thrust of Rania's hand on her chest, and Rania immediately passed with a quick step out of the room. Arsha held her chest that was pounding fast, the intention of wanting to prank Rania even herself who became stubborn. Then immediately enter the walk in closet without closing the door, a habit that has always been done since long ago.

Arsha glanced at the paper bag on the glass table, curious about its contents, why would Rania not want to wear clothes from her mother? 'Gosh!', her eyes glared at the lingerie in her hands, it was fitting that Rania would not wear it, Arsha shook her head, her mother is always full of surprises.

*

Rania rushed downstairs, towards the kitchen and grabbed a glass and then filled it with cold water from the two-door refrigerator which was almost like a wardrobe because it was so big in shape. Then sit in the dining chair and immediately drink until the water is completely exhausted.

Rania held her chest that was still pounding furiously, 'Astaghfirullahalazim.... ', how is this? Now confused as to how he was in this apartment, it was night, even almost midnight now, his body was really very tired, but confused how to sleep where?.

This apartment although very large but only contains one very spacious main room, family room, living room and kitchen. As deliberately designed for busy people like Arsha who just go in and out of the apartment to rest. It feels awkward if you have to sleep one bed with her boss who is now officially her husband. Moreover, the status of this marriage is only a deal.

Rania finally decided to walk towards the large sofa in the family room, then immediately sat leaning back, her body was very tired because all day was busy with a series of preparation events and her marriage contract with Arsha. 'Yes Allah... ', Rania closed her eyes, like she still could not believe that she was really married to Arsha, her own boss who was very cold and stiff.

Her tears flowed from between her eyes that were still tightly closed, how to live this marriage? A marriage that seems like coercion and on the basis of agreement, 'one year', well, only one year is the time that Rania has to go through to end this marriage. 'Thou art your servant, O Allah. ', indeed Rania does not want to mess with the promise of marriage which is proclaimed in the name of Allah and endorsed by Religion. But given Arsha and herself who do not know each other and really no affection or love like the other couple, maybe that's the strong reason this marriage must be ended immediately.

Rania rubbed her tears, trying to dispel all the anxiety and sadness she felt at the moment, returning to her main goal, she had to be strong for Andra's sake. Rania smiled faintly imagining Andra, her anxiety slowly disappearing while imagining Andra's smile and laughter, making her feel a sense of peace and tranquility. Until unconsciously Rania has fallen asleep with a sitting position leaning against the sofa, her hand which from earlier clamped the towel under her chin slowly began to slip, falling to the side of her body that was tired. I don't know, in her sleep Rania felt her body become very light as if she was flying.

*

"Rania."., call Arsha in a quiet voice, afraid to surprise Rania from her sleep. 'Looks very tired', Arsha looked at the face of Rania who was sleeping on the couch. Both hands drooped limp next to his body, the small towel on his head was a little sag so Arsha could clearly see Rania's face without a head covering.

Her face was really petite, her nose, her lips and her eyes seemed to be indeed miniscule, and fitting her small posture.

'Gleks... ', Arsha gulped as her gaze began to descend to Rania's neck, her skin was completely pure white and very tempting for a man like Arsha who had long 'fasted'. Arsha immediately shook her head violently, 'Oh my goodness, what am I thinking.. '.

Then immediately got up and scooped up Rania's body, carrying her with both hands. Rania's hand involuntarily coiled directly around her neck, eroding the distance of Rania's face with her. Arsha looked at Rania from a very close distance, 'very beautiful', Arsha smiled in awe at the innocent face without makeup but still fun to look at, Arsha said, suddenly his gaze was fixed on Rania's slightly open lips. "This is not a sin, right, you are my wife, just think of this as an introduction from me", said Arsha in a voice with a berbisk, then slowly peeking at Rania's lips with great care, once, twice and a third time slightly sipping it until Rania's moaning voice came out, Arsha hurriedly ended it before Rania woke up from her sleep. Arsha smiled shyly and amused herself with her behavior that had stolen a kiss from his own wife. It will definitely be difficult to do when Rania is awake, considering Rania's attitude as if she is not at all willing to marry him.

Arriving in the room, Arsha laid Rania's body very slowly and carefully, Rania's hand was still tightly coiled around her neck, making Arsha more wrong behavior because she was tempted to want to do more on Rania.

"God, Rania. Don't test my patience now, or you'll regret waking up later" she whispered softly with a hunting breath. Arsha again kissed Rania's lips gently, sipping on her sweet lips that were very tempting, her eyes closed feeling the passion that had gone up and wanted to be ventilated.

"Rania.". ", she whispered softly, Rania began to feel disturbed from her sleep, her hand slipped from Arsha's neck and immediately tilted her body back to Arsha whose breath was still hunting.

Arsha rubbed her face violently, there was no way she could take advantage of Rania who was sleeping, then glanced back at Rania who was sleeping asleep on her back, 'I will wait for you', Arsha kissed the top of Rania's head, and immediately went to the bathroom to wash his face so that his dirty thoughts were lost tonight.