
By eleven o'clock. Nofri entered his room. After getting off the boat, he was called by his father
And his wife was taken by her mother to her room. Their bridal rooms.
He was given a lot of encouragement and fortune by his father and grandfather. About the marriage that happened beyond expectations.
They know, surely Nofri dsn Khaira heavy to receive. albeit with a little forced to undergo a marriage that can not be played.
'Where is he?'.
Nofri muttered as he entered his bridal room.
He did not see anyone sleeping on a bed decorated with beautiful and fragrant bunga.
Nofri gave a glance at
Around room. The wedding dress that his wife was wearing was hanging on the hanger near the wall.
Also, his wife's wedding equipment has been folded neatly on the dressing table.
Nofri's eyes narrowed when he saw a piece of cloth located on a long sofa near the window.
Sifa set that she had purposely put down for her to relax while having a morning coffee looked out the window.
"Why not sleep on a bed anyway. He could get tired of sleeping on the couch". Nofri Murmur.
He knew his wife was complaining. Because long standing in the mopaminan.
Carefully Nofri moved the khaira onto the bed. Which in advance all the flowers and knickknacks he sinks.
"Sleep still with the jelbab". His word.
But he didn't open it. Just leave.
After covering his wife, Nofri took a bath. Refreshing the tired body all day standing in the pelaminan.
And he slept on the bed next to his wife.
"Astahfirullah....". Kaget.
Until he sat down in shock.
He who awoke at dawn was struck by a hand on his body.
"What the hell, noisy". Nofri. Back to sleep, back to khaira.
Khaira looked around the room. The bridal room she entered last night.
"Kok I slept here?!" mummified khaira.
"Where else do you want. You're my wife and you have to sleep in one bed with me.
Not on the couch there". Nofri said without waking up also without looking at Khaira.
Khaira only saw Nofri's back covered in blankets.
With lazy khaira wake up. He was still sleepy, and his body still felt tired.
After standing up, Khaira did a few stretches. Until it sounded several times the joints and bones sounded.
He entered the bathroom, for ablution.
After the dawn prayer, he intended to leave the room. Because he used to be at home he had to cook for all his family.
Khaira will come out, stop her steps. And back to the couch.
"If you want to pray wait for me". Nofri said before entering the bathroom.
Khaira just nodded. She was no longer seen by her husband who had entered the bathroom.
He understood, if he was married if he could pray together.
He was a little afraid to say to pray together. Because he's still angry.
"However?!". Ask Nofri.
It turned out that he had finished praying, and was folding the prayer mat and holster.
We need to talk first. For the continuation of our marriage and our household in the future.
I don't want any misunderstandings and regrets. Because we know each other personally.
Even if we know each other". Nofri.
Khaira. He understood, surely Nofri will discuss about this marriage. Sooner or later.
"I'll go along with what you're planning. I understand you must have objected to this marriage.
I have little doubt that brother will defend and accept this marriage". Khaira.
"Sok knows you. I just want to talk about not being too pessimistic about this marriage.
I know you would think that, because our marriage is so unplanned.
But I ask, that we survive and want to accept the shortcomings and advantages that exist in ourselves and our partner.
Especially me.
Maybe you don't know my real person yet. What is my attitude, my selfishness and my weakness.
Whatever you don't like or don't like, please ask and talk to me.
Don't hear from others and just take a quick look.
I have a lot of friends, and a lot of people don't like me. That's why you have to be tough to stand by me". Obviously Nofri at length.
He knows, khaira who is still young certainly has a slightly emotional and personal plan.
Plus khaira who lives depressed by her mother and stepbrother. He tried to help and do all the work he was given.
What Nofri knew last night was told about his papa. His father got a story from his father's sister who invited khaira's parents yesterday.
It turns out that the omnya is still in contact with khaira's parents. And know exactly everything that Khaira faces on a daily basis.
So with good intentions he will maintain this marriage. Although there is a sense of sadness at this time.
'now she's my wife. And I'll take care of him. Teach mature and assertive attitude to the person who oppresses him'.
Nofri Bathin.
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