Only Bride Reserves

wedding dress fittings

Today is the time for me and Rama to fit in a wedding dress. I'm wearing a knee-length sleeveless lilac-colored dress. My hair deliberately stalls and gives a matching ribbon decoration with my dress.Tas small and shoes that color is also in line with my dress.

I look at the reflection of my ideal body more beautiful when wearing this dress. I must still look beautiful before fighting against my future husband. Considering I call Rama my future husband is ridiculous.

"Perfect Kezia! you're beautiful and only a fool like Rama would waste a woman like you."

I laugh when I'm like a madman talking to myself with my reflection in the mirror.

"Here you go, I have to go to Butih right now. Yes this is how a backup bride. Departing to the boutique alone without being picked up by a future husband."

It didn't take long for me to get to the store. Because the distance of the boutique is not too far from my home. Up ahead from a distance I could see a man in a black suit who was none other than Rama. Let me GR and hope that Rama is waiting for me.

I got out of my car when my car was parked neatly in the parking lot next to the boutique. With great grace I set my feet toward Rama. I smiled as the eyes of another man looked at me fascinated. While the man I want to stay focused on the flat object that he had been playing.

"Ehemh! have you come here since, brother?"

I once again put on a smile to condemn my stupidity for asking a living statue. Of course, the one asked was just silent like a mute person. Is it very annoying? of course, but I'm used to treating Rama like that.

I held Rama's hand and I took him to the boutique. This time he only complied because in there Mama Rani was sitting sweetly waiting for our arrival.

"Any dear, you are so pretty?"

"Thank you mama for praising me so beautiful and sorry Kezia came so late and made me wait so long to be."

"It's okay baby, let's just go and try the wedding dress. Rama accompanied your aspiring iatru trying his way."

Hahahaha Rama's face was forced to obey his mother's orders. He followed me walking behind me. I ignored her and I tried every dress I liked.

I deliberately made her even more angry when I tried on a very sexy dress with a prominent cleavage and my smooth thigh exposed.

I came out to ask Rama's opinion.Not the words I got but the pull of his hand that brought me into the dressing room.

"You look like a cheap woman, change your dress or I'm torn right now."

"Sssst, lower your voice dear, how will the employees respond if you see you pull me into this room. They'll think we're doing pervert."

My words just made Rama's jaw harden. She just came out and left me in the dressing room to change the dress that Rama chose for me. Of course I will wear it because from the beginning the dress select is also what I want.

"How do I look in your dress of choice?"

Rama just glanced at me without commenting. Not even a compliment coming out of his mouth. Except for the compliments from the boutique owner, the clerk and also the mama Rani.

"Miss, you're really very pretty and graceful wearing this dress. You'll be the prettiest bride when that day comes."

"Thank you for the praise."

"Mama's daughter-in-law is really pretty. This dress fits perfectly into your ideal body, son."

"Thank you ma, Kezi wants this dress just ma.It just so happened that Ramalah chose this dress for me."

"Really, that means your choice of future husband is right for you, son."

Twenty minutes we were in the shop. And right now Mama Rani is asking me to come back to their house. What about my car?I left him at the boutique and got into Rama's car. I glanced at Rama who snorted in annoyance. Hahahaha, now being my new hobby is upsetting Rama.

"Ram, take Kezi to your room to rest, he must be tired."

The man pulled my hand very roughly and pushed me into his room. Fortunately, my body balance was good at that time.

"Darling why you pushed me here. You should have pushed me on the bed slowly. Can't you wait to fuck with me?

My words are like a cheap woman. I saw the anger on his face that was so obvious. I smile, I like to make him angry.

"Stop calling me dear. You're making me so sick of cheap women."

I approached her and stretched out my hand to stroke her cheek. My hand was directly thrown rough by rama.

"Yes, whatever you say is true. Never mind saying many times I am a cheap woman in your eyes."

"You are different from the untouched Vania. You're more repugnant to your increasingly cheap-looking attitude."

"Have it been if you knew I was cheap would you still want to derail our marriage? You better get out I want a break."

I deliberately told Rama out because my weak side relapsed again.However I remain a woman who will feel pain if in such a rough dwarf. But all this I still cover with brave kezia.

"This is my room, if you forget and you should be the one to leave here."

"It's Rama you forgot that you brought me here yourself. Or do I just go home and you'll get mad at Mama Rani?"

Rama was very afraid of his mother. Because when I say Rani's mama's name she's always quiet.

I ignored the rama and immediately laid my body on the bed. I rolled my body like a child. It feels like this bed is very comfortable, because this bed belongs to Rama. It would probably be much more comfortable if he would lie down and accompany me to sleep.

"Wash your fucking feet and hands, you're soiling my bed."

"I don't want to,,,!I'm tired, I'm gonna take a break and get out."

Rama pulled my hand and told me to go to the bathroom. I kept pushing until his body staggered over my body.

Do not imagine it like a romantic scene staring at each other with loving gazes. Quite the contrary, the eyes are getting sharper piercing to the pupils of my eyes.

"Please be patient don't ask me to make love right now. Wait a few more days when we're married."

Rama stood away from my body. I smile again because it makes her emotional again.

"Don't expect me to touch you after that fucking wedding. Maybe your body is already in the touch of thousands of men in England there."

"Deg," So bad was I in his eyes that he said without thinking about my feelings. My heart was so hurt by his words just now. I am still holy even though I live in a free country.

"Hahaha, it's up to you, I'm going to sleep."

I covered my whole body with a blanket. My tears are dripping because I've been beating it. It turned out that I was not a strong woman and rather just pretended to be strong.

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Hi Readers, is anyone upset? It's good in whatever Rama is, huh?