Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

This unique creature is called a woman

Saras blinked a few times, he had been trying to sleep since, but still his eyes could not close. He wanted to get up, but unfortunately the burly hand that had been hugging his waist made him not wart.

Saras is nervous not to play, tomorrow the reception will be held. She will really officially enter the world of Damar, her husband. His movements will definitely not be as good as they used to be.

He has been married for two weeks, but not many people know about this marriage, and tomorrow it is time for the world to meet him.

Damar is not as famous as the CEOs he often read in romance novels, but at least Damar has entered into the ranks of one of the entrepreneurs, obviously his acquaintances and life must be watching.

Not to mention, those women out there who could at any time come flirting. Just remember the Angel, the psychopathic woman did not even hesitate to try to kill him to get Damar's attention.

For the first time, Saras finally felt insecure. Compared to her, there were obviously many beautiful women around Damar.

What is she, who is only a country girl, only high school education, not interesting let alone beautiful, even Damar often said that she was very flat. Never mind wearing sexy clothes, distinguish lingerie with mesh fabric only she can not.

"Aarrrggh"

Unknowingly Saras shouted to himself, condemning what fate he would face later.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? why are you yelling?" Saras turned his head, seeing Damar rubbing his eyes.

Saras was just grinning, feeling guilty for waking her husband up. The girl changed position, turned around and looked fully at Damar.

"Mas, even if I'm flat and unattractive, you're still loyal to me, right? you're not gonna be with me, are you?"

Damar who had just come to his senses from his sleep knitted his eyebrows, confused by Saras's sudden question.

"You yell these nights just for that question?" tanya Damar who was immediately embraced by Saras.

"What's wrong? nightmare?"

"Yes, no hell. Only tomorrow will many know I am now your wife, I am afraid to embarrass you," Saras replied bowed.

Damar chuckled, the man peeked at his wife's old forehead.

"I can't wait until tomorrow, I want them to know that they have a beautiful wife now."

"But I'm not as pretty as the women around you, am I?"

"Beauty is relative, dear. I even consider it a bonus. As a single widower like me, finding someone who truly loves the heavens is the ultimate goal. But unfortunately, not only the sky that can not be far from the caretaker, his father nyantol also turned out." Damar chuckled, while Saras pursed his head, hitting the husband's arm slowly.

"That means you marry me for the sky?"

"Not that, too, dear. I told you, not only the sky, his father also slumped. I admit that you are not my initial criterion, but when I am with you, I find comfort, you make my life that was originally straight become full of color and twist. and all of that automatically overrides all the existing criteria. I love you both because of the sky and not."

"That's a real talk, isn't it? it's not just for me, is it?" Damar again chuckled, pinching his wife's cheeks that sometimes passed plain.

"Really, Honey. I, not only want to be your husband, I also want to be your best friend, brother or when you need to. I also want to be a home for you, a home where all your grievances are, a place that makes you comfortable, safe and happy, and a home where you come home and miss."

Hearing Damar's words, Saras' forehead frowned.

"Mas, why are those words similar to what Om Mesum said, you cheat on him, huh?" ask Saras who automatically makes Damar think.

"Try asking the othor, Ras. Maybe his brain is again complete, even though it was written in ono written also here."

Saras. "Maybe he's upset again, the time of the new year he just hangs at home."

"Maybe too. But, it could not be if you are also a little far away, Ras," said Damar while shifting his body a little.

"Why?" ask Saras wonder.

"You know I've fasted four days, not until tonight I'm caliph. You're gonna have to look beautiful tomorrow and seger."

"So you don't think I've been pretty all this time?" rajuk Saras's. The girl turned to her husband.

"No, honey. If I can choose, I prefer not to be selfless. But I want you to have enough rest, tomorrow must be a tiring day for us. It could be until dawn" whispered Damar right in his wife's ear. Of course make Saras a little bristling.

"Bodo very, nih hugs bolting!" Saras handed over the bolster in front of him to Damar.

The girl curled up, covering her body and face with a blanket. Makes Damar sigh.

Women, beautiful creatures at once creepy. There is never a definite formula that can define the real woman. It's a strange creature but it's awkward.

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Happy Afternoon ... ciyee, who prepared about the year-end holiday.

2020 What do you get? so what is your resolution for next year? So I want to know I'm tuh😅

Me? Thank God, although not as cool as others, my ideals to become a writer really materialized this year.

Resolution? nothing special. I have always believed in an almighty destiny. Whatever He gives later, God willing, there will always be blessings and goodness for me.

Thank you also for your support yesterday, you guys are really amazing, make the usual me to feel there🤗🤗

Remote kisses for all of you😘😘