
After the grueling event, the bride and groom returned to Ethan's president suite as soon as his interview with several media outlets regarding the impression of the wedding today was over.
It was one o'clock in the morning when Ethan came out of the bathroom and the wife fell asleep on the sofa at the end of the bed. Ethan stops the movement of his hand rubbing hair with a towel, then approaches Zoya who is asleep.
Crouching down, Ethan looks at the woman deeply, realizing that Zoya Hardiswara's charm is alluring. Ethan gasps as the woman's eyes suddenly open, causing Ethan to rise quickly. Diverting his gaze in any direction.
Zoya rubs her eyes, spreading her gaze to all directions until she sees Ethan standing before her. Zoya looks back in surprise, it's unusual to find a man in an intense room with her.
Although Zoya often experiences it when shooting movies, of course it is different. Because here he is Zoya, not playing the character of anyone but himself who is here as it is.
"Sir Ethan's been in the shower?" he looked at the man so much. Ethan nods, Zoya gets up to go to the bathroom dragging her long dress and making her footsteps difficult.
Ethan, who sees it, helps Zoya close the bathroom door as Zoya looks troubled.
Zoya sighed as she was inside the bathroom. He looked at his reflection in the mirror. At this point he was still hesitant to believe that he had been a wife of the man, wife of Zeinn Ethan Maheswari.
Choosing to shower immediately, Zoya parses her hair, reaching her back to lower the zipper of the dress she was wearing. The tired woman clucked when her hand could not reach the zipper.
After remaining silent for a long time, Zoya now feels that she is a character from a novel character who must ask for help from her forced husband to lower the zipper.
Doubtful, Zoya steps out of the bathroom. Ethan looks cross-legged on the bed facing his laptop. Zoya did not know the reason why the man chose to be on the bed when there was his desk there.
Ethan's eyes are on Zoya, looking at the woman's appearance, which is still the same when she goes to the bathroom.
"Have you not taken a shower?" ask Ethan. Zoya is silent, confused. If he had brought Selin or Adhel here, maybe things wouldn't be this complicated.
"Zoya,"
"Have you taken a shower or not?"
"Help open the dress!" Zoya said spontaneously with a little ringing. Of course he's ashamed, very ashamed of Ethan. How could he ask the help of the man he gave the condition not to touch him to undress the clothes he was wearing.
While the man seemed to be silent, before long he moved to the edge of the bed. "Dry!" tell it. Zoya just pecked, feeling the atmosphere was very awkward for her.
"Hurry up!" Ethan said again.
Zoya walked over to her husband. Ethan gets up, turns Zoya's body back on him. "I can't open it myself." said Zoya as Ethan helped lower her dress zipper.
"It's over!" Ethan turns his face away when Zoya's smooth back is completely visible to his eyes. "Help nurunin dress, but don't look!" for this time it feels like Zoya wants to fly to the seventh sky. But if he doesn't ask Ethan for help, he can't take it off himself or sleep in a dress.
"If you don't see how I can help you?"
"Yes but–"
"I've been halal to see your body in any part."
"Ethan!" Zoya turned around, looking at the man after yelling his name without the frills of the Father as usual. His hands folded across his chest as if threatening Ethan, the man he stared at in the slightest seemed undaunted. She looked back at Zoya and stepped closer to the woman.
"You snapped me?" Ethan steps forward.
"You dare?"
"Hmm?"
Zoya rounded her eyes as the distance between herself and Ethan nearly eroded away. He shook his head and took a step back.
"Sir Ethan I–"
Zoya stomps on the back of the dress, leaving her body off balance and strayed back, Ethan holding back Zoya's head to keep her head from hitting the floor when she falls.
Bruk!
Both fall with Ethan holding Zoya's head. Zoya who closed her eyes slowly opened it, where the person she saw was Ethan, in a very close distance, Zoya could feel the man's breath coming down her face.
A moment Zoya awakens and heads away from Ethan in a hurry. Ethan also got up, tidying up his slightly messy clothes.
"I said help loose the dress, not the rich jatoh-jatohan in the soap opera!" Zoya grumbles and shows Ethan her upset face.
"Let me call Adhel, get him here to help me." Zoya reaches for her phone and contacts her assistant without looking at the time. Behind him Ethan just stared at the woman. Including seeing Zoya's back exposed freely.
Ethan suddenly remembers what happened at the restaurant the other day, where he saw Zoya with Fahry exchanging saliva right in front of him.
And how this morning Zoya's gaze on Fahry was so adoring, making Ethan not care to remember it, with a quick step he pulled Zoya's shoulder, making the woman's phone fall on the mat he was on.
Her eyes narrowed at Ethan's gaze on her. "What's wrong?" asked Zoya in surprise. Ethan's gaze was shaded, he pulled Zoya closer. "Let me help,"
Slowly tidying up Zoya's dress, looking for a way to take it off.
"Slow down, sick!"
Zoya protests as Ethan looks impatient. The man clucked, as long as he lived as Zeinn Ethan Maheswari, this was the first time he had helped a woman take off her clothes.
"It's a little bit already, too narrow."
"Eat it slowly." Zoya reminded.
"Slow down, even rough!" zoya is really upset when Ethan doesn't hear and obey.
"Yes but slowly, sick tau. Watch not to tear."
"Yes, I'm slow. You know this is my first, I'm inexperienced."
Zoya is silent, until she feels her dress slowly coming down. "Next, but don't look. Shame," Zoya's voice shrank at the end of her sentence. "Hmm," Ethan muttered as if he was going to obey the woman, in fact, he did not close his eyes. Vista in front of him was too dear to waste.
Meanwhile, the faint faint sound below made Zoya round her eyes. In a hurry to pick up the phone, he did not know if his call with the assistant was connected. "Udah, right? I can do it myself, thanks!"
Passed quickly to the bathroom after disconnecting the phone and throwing the phone over the bed. Leaving Ethan hanging his hands in the air, the man just shook his head slowly looking at the bathroom door that was tightly closed.
Then, a faint smile rose on his lips.
**
"Mr Zoya, hello Ma'am." Adhel was astonished, and he grimaced at Ethan's talk with Zoya at the other end. Guess what they are really doing.
"Mr Zoya, Mommy's okay, isn't she?"
"Hallo."
Adhel stared at the phone screen, Zoya had already ended the call.
"Is Mr Ethan playing rough? Why did Zoya's sister say not to tear?"
Adhel shook his head, shaking off the dirty thoughts in his head imagining the couple's first night.
**
"Sir Ethan works straight away?" asked Zoya when she saw the man was already in his neat clothes while opposing the tie he was going to wear. Her eyes seemed reddened, probably due to lack of sleep, because after helping Zoya take off the dress, even when Zoya was about to sleep, the man was still being preoccupied by her work.
Ethan nodded, standing before the makeup mirror to put up his tie. Zoya approached the man. "I helped put up!" Raising his hands awkwardly, Ethan turned his head, hesitatingly handing over the tie to Zoya's palm.
"Let me put it up, well." he said, his hand began to form a knot, focusing carefully. While Ethan looks at her face, Zoya looks not the slightest bit awkward before Ethan.
While deep down, Zoya was nervous. At least, he did it as a sign of gratitude to Ethan because last night had helped him step into the dress.
"It's not hard, it's the first time I've put a tie on Mr. Ethan."
"You sure you want to keep calling me 'Sir'?"
Zoya's eyes point to Ethan as soon as the man asks her. "What should I call Ethan?" Zoya asked back.
"Are you sure you want to keep using 'me'?"
Zoya raises an eyebrow, asking for answers to her husband's ambiguous questions from earlier. "Don't call me Sir!" ethan's orders.
"Udah?"
"Yes, Ethan!"
Ethan smiles. "I mean put the tie on?"
"Oh," Zoya blinked innocently, it turned out that her work was done, took two steps back and after her Zoya nodded awkwardly. Zoya always feels wrong if she looks into Ethan's eyes.
"I'm leaving now, you don't forget breakfast."
Zoya is only able to nod, until Ethan passes from her presence and completely leaves their hotel room. Zoya regained her senses, shook her head and sat down on the edge of the bed. Today there is no activity for her, Zoya will relax and stay in the hotel to rest after three weeks of being preoccupied by scandals, wedding plans and her wedding.
Reaching his mobile phone, he opened social media and saw how his marriage to Ethan was still a hot conversation in various media.
One of Zoya's fans made a post twelve hours ago with a caption. Happy marriage, beauty queen, I wish you happiness with the many children. Added a photo of Zoya's wedding with Ethan.
Zoya's mouth is round, but she smiles. The comment column filled with humans attracted his attention, some comments made Zoya shake her head in thought.
Her zoya is hot, her husband is cool. The kid must be a dispenser, huh.
My brain travels when I talk about the first night.
Zoya, good luck, dad. Have a lot of kids.
Zoya, you need a second husband?
Always happy, Brother Zoya.
Don't forget the first night of live streaming.
Zoya laughed, then shook her head after reading their bad comments and many more comments that she passed. The online community of Zoya fans is also flooded with congratulations on her marriage.
Speaking of the first night, Zoya remembers one thing, if nothing happened to them last night. Ethan insists on rejecting Zoya's third condition.
"Maybe later." shrieked Zoya, slapping her face on a pillow, imagining how she should give up her chastity on the person she absolutely does not love.
Looks like Zoya has to devise a way to reject Ethan, or at least buy some time until he's ready.
TB