
Tonight is the first night for Windu and Wibisono as newlyweds. The reception was so lively but still privacy.
Yasinta and Windu were inside the bridal room. Yasinta helps Windu to remove the flower ronce that is on Windu's head and wants to give a little advice to Windu. At least Yasinta should be professional in this regard. She told Windu to marry her husband. Yasinta needs to play a little drama. He gave the cobwebs clothing for the first night of Windu.
"First night, you have to wear this. In order for Mas Wibisono to be tempted," said Yasinta gently.
Windu just stared at the thin, perforated clothes similar to the mosquito nests that a used to seal the wind - wind wall.
"Take it and wear it. Don't be ashamed, you're married. Husband and wife, there is no shame. Maybe your beginnings are not yet ordinary, but over time must be accustomed," said Yasinta slowly.
A dozen years, Yasinta must survive an unwanted marriage. He must marry a man who has a bad past and not only that, he must be willing to be with a weak husband.
"Mrs sure? I have to sleep naked with Madam's husband?" asked Windu who was starting to hesitate with all this drama.
"That's sure, and I'm sure - sure. I've wasted a lot of money paying off your parents' debts, not to mention your father's treatment. Eumm ... Not only that, even I am preparing a decent home for your parents and your little brother to live in, he said, not to mention the cost of living that I bear during this marriage is still ongoing," Yasinta said firmly reminded..
"Yes Well. Immediately I tried to give the child," said Windu who felt unsure. Windu saw that Wibisono had no interest in him at all.
That night Windu stayed one roof with Yasinta in the magnificent house of Wibisono and Yasinta. Yasinta had prepared everything well. All his plans had to go smoothly.
"Yes ... You certain? She's a plain girl. Poor thing," said Wibisono slowly.
"Mas ... If you don't try, how could you possibly know the outcome, right?" yasinta replied casually.
"Our marriage is long. We never had any problems. So you're easily telling me to remarrybecause we haven't had children in a dozen years? That's Yas? Don't you know the root of the problem is on me? I'm the one who can't have kids. I can't get excited about every lovemaking" Wibisono said again trying to remind Yasinta.
Yasinta gave a small nod confirming every Wibisono chirp. He just smiled and did not try to answer. She let her husband reveal all of her heart.
"Yes? Why are you quiet?" wibisono asked in annoyance.
"Mas ... Don't let Windu wait. Go to your bridal kamr, make it seem like there is no problem. I thought, could it be with me, you're not passionate maybe with another woman you could be passionate?" yasinta said with a wise answer.
"I can't stop thinking about your thoughts, Yas? What do you want exactly?" annoyed Wibisono who felt himself despised.
"Try it first. Don't talk too much. Do your best and as much as possible. I sincerely Mas," said Yasinta slowly.
Wibisono went into the bridal chamber. He saw Windu in clothes so thin that the entire curves of his body were clearly visible. The body was crazy and dense, clearly only owned by a girl who was growing. Anxious and awkward Windu just combed his long hair to reduce his nervousness. She could clearly see the face of Wibisono who is now her husband through the reflection of a makeup glass mirror that was also reflecting her beautiful face.
"You haven't slept?" asked the stiff Wibisono with a cold demeanor.
"Be -not yet. Windu waited for Mas. This is Windu making coffee for Mas" said Windu slowly sambi showing his black coffee on the dresser.
Wibisono did not reply and only glanced at the dresser. Wibisono headed straight to the bathroom to change his clothes in sleeping pajamas.
Windu just held his heart back from being upset. Isn't this worth it to her? He deserves to be treated like this. Of course, Windu is only considered a prankster and just like other cheap women who only want profits for their personal.
The black coffee he moved to the nightstand near the wedding bed. Windu screamed into the bed and laid his body on the next bed. Windu tried to stack his pillows and bolsters and lean on the back of the bed. He is still trying to wait for Wibisono to come out of the bathroom and is still trying to communicate well.
Wibisono came out of the bathroom. Wibisono is already wearing thin sleeping pajamas. Wibisono turned off the sleeping amar lamp and stared at the black coffee that was already on the nightstand. Wibisono simply ignored and climbed onto the bed without caring for Windu at all.
The thick blanket directly pulled Wibisono and covered his entire body.
Windu just stared at Wibisono. He himself did not know what to do. He tried to dare to ask further.
"Mass?" ask Windu slowly.
"Hem ..." replied Wibisono just cleared his throat.
"It's our first night. Don't you want to touch me? Or am I less attractive?" asked Windu politely. He tried to talk as slowly as possible so as not to damage the atmosphere and not make Wibisono not like the existence of Windu.
"What's important about the first night?" wibisono asked tightly to Windu. Until whenever Wibisono could not accept the existence of Wndu and will not replace the position of Yasinta, his wife.
"Isn't it my duty here to give Mas a descendant? Then, if Mas doesn't touch me, how can I conceive?" asked Windu in a soft voice.
Windu just wants to try bis abicara from heart to heart. He also did not want to be blamed for this marriage contract.
"Be quiet. You just paid my wife to marry me, didn't you? Not to lecture me and advise me? Don't ever dream you can become a big madam here, replacing Yasinta's position. I could never let go of Yasinta who loved me so much, he endured because of my shortcomings. And yuuu? You're just a paid woman to try, aren't you? It makes no difference to you from a paid woman in a cafe? So don't even think about getting me" Wibisono said in annoyance.
Wibisno woke up and rose from his rangjnag to leave the room. Tonight and malm - the next night it's better he's in one room with Yasinta. The woman who had been his wife all this time.