Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

164, events at home

I lowered my head as Arga said that right near my ear. It feels like there's a strange noise that I feel inside this chest. My face was so hot that I was eager to find water to cool it back down.

Arga smiled chuckling at me who couldn't return her words. He brought his face closer by holding both of my shoulders so I could not dodge it at all. "I can't wait for our bride's night" she whispered softly, but succeeded in making my knees go limp.

"Hey, hey. What else, nempel continue? There are still many guests here, you know. Kok ya even whispers alone," said one guest berjeltuk, I do not know who, but it made Arga distanced himself from me with his face that looks very red withstanding embarrassment. A few others chuckled at Arga and I who were misbehaving.

We were not here for very long, taking only a few pictures capturing our momentous moment today, and also receiving greetings from our neighbors and relatives. After that we all went home, followed by a buffet that was available at home. A small tent borrowed from the village office along with plastic chairs to eat the invited guests from our neighbors.

Thank God, today's event was successful and also smooth. Hopefully our next event in tomorrow is equally smooth and there are no obstacles at all.

Me and Arga were sitting in the living room, which was already in a simple decor by the WO that Arga rented. The chair is also inside here for us to sit. Indeed, today until the afternoon, Arga and I will welcome invited guests who come here in our event. As usual in general weddings, which are carried out in the place of women. Mother insisted on making the event also at home, because in the thought of Mother we live here for a very long time and the community here as well as possible should be able to participate in enjoying our day of happiness, she said, after all, not necessarily everyone wants to come to the wedding building, there are times when some people do not come if they see the state of the wedding building is very luxurious because of embarrassment. This often happens if someone is invited to such a wedding. I'm worried that it will happen as well considering we'll have a party in the hotel lobby tomorrow.

"Ga, where the hell is it?" I asked Arga, I turned my gaze to Arga, it turns out he was smiling still looking at me. Ow hell! This man, did not answer even his hands very ignorant once poked my thighs.

"That's!" I whispered a little with my eyes, he smiled shyly, but did not stop his activities poking and tugging at my lower clothes, the pecans like a child who was whining asking his mother for snacks.

"Where to? How come I haven't seen him since?" I asked Arga again when he started to wake up.

"Don't know being with Papa the other time, Arga said.