Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

First Night

I took the device from the bag. There are two new messages in the Whatsapp application.

[Udah nyampe, Beb?]

[It's been a shower. Tomorrow to college, right?]

[Yes. We fought together, waiting for Mr. Rudi.]

I smiled reading Silvi's message which was given round emoticons of yellow watery eyes and raised arms.

[Basic lebay!] My reply.

The woman again sent a message containing yellow round emoticons that were blown away with watery eyes.

Message two is open. Deva's?

[Sorry yes, Rev .. if the presence of Brother is disturbing.]

I feel a little guilty for ignoring Deva. Weighing for a moment what kind of reply I should type.

Arrg! Deadlocked.

Have not been able to decide the right reply, the bathroom door is open. I kept the device under the pillow before Ridho came back nosy.

I turned my gaze in the other direction as Ridho walked over. I rushed to the bathroom to get my wudu.

I deliberately linger taking ablution waiting for Ridho to the mosque. When there was no sound in the room, I went out.

After praying Magrib, I came out of the room looking for Mom. My beloved lady is preparing dinner.

"Which father, Mom?"

"Last afternoon came home, kept going again. Sick brother asked to take you to the hospital."

"Ooh ... Mommy's not coming?"

"So my mother was at home for a long time. Go there tomorrow. You wanna come?"

"I'm going to college tomorrow. When it's over, I'll follow it."

"Yes, no papa. Don't come along if there's important business."

Minutes later, Ridho's voice sounded and Mr. said his greetings. We answered slowly and walked forward.

"Where was that, sir?"

"That's not bad, ma'am. Just need hospitalization tonight. Tomorrow or the day after may be home."

"Thank God, I'm afraid of why-why. Her chest was so tight it looked."

"He used to be a heavy smoker. Now I feel the consequences."

Me and Ridho just quietly listen to the story of the Father. Thankful, Mr and Ridho did not smoke.

"Yes already. Let's eat first," said Mother.

We also walked into the kitchen. I cut the cucumber to replace the finished vegetable.

After cleaning up the food, I went back to the room. Ridho followed Dad sitting on the terrace.

An old novel set in a pile of books. I haven't read it yet because it's been almost two weeks of marriage and thesis work.

I borrowed the novel in the local library while looking for additional thesis literature. The 'orange' colored cover with the title Fairish captivated my eyes.

I opened the novel sheet by sheet. The story is about two men who try to win the heart of the woman.

Ah, I remember Deva for a moment. Could that guy like me?

Holy hooch! Kak Deva's message has not been answered. Just going to take the device, Adzan isya reverberate. I canceled my intention to reply to Deva's message. I'm honestly confused as to what to answer.

After taking ablution and performing the isha prayer, I decided to read the novel again.

Driven by the story presented by the author, until unconscious Ridho has entered the room. The man approached me.

"Reading novels?"

I glanced over but did not answer Ridho's question. My eyes returned to the writing in the novel. One very romantic man expresses his love to the woman.

Ridho's hand stretched out to grab the novel I read.

"Paan, anyway?" I felt disturbed.

"So seriously read it!"

"Reverse!" grumpy saying.

The man again gave me a kiss on the lips. I reflexively shut my mouth as Ridho pulled his face. I stepped foot into the bed. Ridho jerked my hand until he turned to face her again.

"You're adorable!" said it.

"It sucks!" my reply.

"Nga! You are free to do so. Including a friendly chat with other girls."

Oops! I'm flabbergasted.

Huah! Ridho can ridicule this all-out.

Ridho seemed to be thinking hard. It seems like he realized I saw them on campus.

"You jealous?" The man smiled.

"Religious. Why am I cem-"

Ridho put his index finger on my lips, then grabbed me in a hug. I just kept quiet, confused by Ridho's attitude. I thought he was gonna be as nosy as yesterday.

"I don't have anything with him. Nisa's a workmate. We were talking about the kids who were in the race."

I don't see any kids." I'll take a look at his face.

"There was. They're in the room again, the committee is clear on how the race works."

I squinted my eyes. Guess Ridho was telling the truth or just comforting me.

"You don't believe it?" Ridho stared hard.

I lowered my head. Ridho raised my chin to look back into his eyes.

"You alone, why are both men there? Deva, right?"

Holy hooch! I was surprised to hear Ridho's words. Could he have seen us in the cafeteria?

"I wasn't the same at first, though. We ate there with Silvi." Ridho's look gave me goosebumps.

"Silvy?" His words sounded very stressful.

"Yes. He went home first to be picked up by his brother. Deva's sister just came by the time I want to go home." Although trying to calm down, my voice still sounded trembling.

"Isn't he?" Ridho squinted his eyes.

I nodded my head, then tried to escape from Ridho.

"Now loose," I said.

"Related!"

"Riddho...." I gave a pleading look.

"Mas!"

What??? It sounds so strange. I shook my head slowly.

"Why?"

"Ng-w."

The tall man slowly brought his face closer. I closed my eyes because I was nervous. Could it be that Ridho will ask for the first night?

The strong man kissed me on my forehead. I opened my eyes and tried to neutralize the tight thump in my chest. Ridho smiled and looked at me intensely.

Mak! Why am I fascinated?

"From now on call me, Mas yes," he said.

"Huh?" My mind is not focused.

"Ga good to hear you call that name."

"D-yes."

I was stunned for a moment as Ridho hugged tightly. I slowly returned his embrace. The feeling of warmth extends to the heart.

Ridho led me slowly towards the bed. Lose my body, then caress my hair. I tried to breathe normally even though the nervousness returned.

Ridho smiled again, maybe trying to make me comfortable. His face slowly approached, then kissed both of my eyes. I squeezed the sheets feeling the turmoil that appeared in my body.

Ridho's hand moved slowly tracing the curves of my body. Her lips came down touching my lips. At first I was just silent, confused to have to respond to Ridho's kiss.

After Ridho's lips swept every corner of his lips, I tried to return the kiss. I closed my eyes because of the embarrassment that suddenly struck. After I felt comfortable, Ridho led me slowly to unite our bodies.

I bit my lip when part of his body first entered me. With all his might to hold the pain so as not to scream. Ridho again kissed my lips when he heard a groan because part of my body was throbbing pain.

Patience, Reva! This is your duty as a wife. I try to encourage myself.

Ridho touched me gently. The first night passed perfectly, ending with a soft kiss on my forehead, cheeks and lips.

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