
After a commoner-style romantic dinner, Cantika went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. When she was about to go to the bedroom, she glanced at her husband who was still sitting watching TV.
"Wadav...." He held onto his forehead who had just kissed the door of the room. Busyettt, I ampejedot ! This is because my eyes are starting to look good.
Anas looked up, "Why ?"
Cantika shook her head and hurriedly entered. Very shy !
He opened the closet to get a nightgown. After changing clothes, Cantika went again to the living room.
Anas looked at her unblinkingly, as Cantika walked over and sat down next to the man. Cantika's night sweatshirt opened for Anas. It is above the knee, sleeveless and also thin cloth. But the woman was relaxed, because she was used to wearing such clothes.
Anas suddenly had trouble swallowing his own saliva. His body was trembling and his chest was exploding. Even his forehead was a little cold sweaty. After all, he had never had any experience with a woman. Especially beautiful and s*xy women like Cantika.
Why is she ? Is there anything strange about my appearance, 'cause he threw away that face ?
"Why ?" ask Cantika curious.
"No. It's okay."
"Lying, why are you avoiding that ? Is there anything strange about my appearance ?" shake the guy's shoulder.
Anas nodded quickly. His heart is almost exploding. The touch made him shiver. Cantika stood in front of him with a ruffled waist. "Heyyy, by the way dong ! Why waste my face like that, I'm weird if you don't like me sitting there ?"
Anas looked up, "No, that's not it. Really...!"
"Good, then why ?" she pulls her hair back.
Anas trembled because his wife looked even more beautiful than before. He rushed to the bathroom. "A. I'm going to the water first."
Cantika frowned, "To the water, what does it mean to the bathroom ?" He sat back down and picked up the TV remote from the table. Change his channel on one of the quiz shows.
Anas again made uncomfortable when he saw his wife sitting relaxed by crossing her legs. He shook his head quickly and went into the room.
Astaghfirullah. The creature called woman cannot be underestimated. It can make men weak.
After fifteen minutes, Anas came out of the room. He brought a carpet, a pillow and a blanket. He stood by his wife without staring.
"You'd better move into the room. I'm gonna take a break."
Cantika turned, "Ohhh, sorry. I want to sleep too, sleepy." Smirks. I still want to watch the quiz on TV. But she didn't want to interrupt her husband's break.
Cantika got up from her seat, "Good night ! See you tomorrow !" After speaking, he covered his mouth with both hands. Upsii, I'm flabbergasted. It's so ugly !
"Good night, don't forget to pray before going to bed. Lock the door so that no one secretly goes in there, the window also checks again, afraid it has not been locked !"
"OK..." That detail ?
"One more time, if you hear me knocking on the door, don't try to open it !"
"Danger ! Now quickly enter the room and lock the door !" Still avoiding the grimace. Don't let me into my room and do anything weird !
Although confused, Cantika hurriedly obeyed her husband's orders. Fear also when you hear the word Danger.
After making sure the door and window were locked, he fell on the bed. "Wait, where is he going to sleep ? It can't be in that wooden chair." Rise from his sleep and go to the middle room.
"You slept on the floor just with that carpet ?"
Anas, who had just finished laying the carpet on the lower floor of the TV, turned his head towards her. "Yes.." immediately turned again. His hands were still moving to keep the pillow on the carpet.
"Sorry.. Because of my presence in this house, you are in trouble."
"No, don't think so ! I'm fine, you go back to the room and quickly sleep !" Anas sloshed his body after enveloping himself.
Cantika was still standing there with her head lowered. He was not happy to let the man sleep there. Should he take her to bed together in the room ? Are they not husband and wife ? Geez, just thinking about it makes his heart pump so fast.
All wrong, this is because of Anas' house that was too narrow. Or....because Cantika who has not been fully willing to accept this marriage ? Because of his selfishness, the man had to suffer a lot.
"Ji..if you want, you bo..can sleep with me !" His body suddenly shivered and his voice wavered.
Hearing that, Anas' heart seemed to want to explode. Sleep together ! That's what the focus is. Just sleeping, but can he do it ? Wouldn't he be able to fall asleep if he was alone with the woman ? It wasn't that Anas didn't want to, he just didn't want to force his wife to accept it that quickly. But didn't Cantika herself ask for it ? That means he got permission.
"Why silence ?"
"Is it okay if we sleep in the room ?" still lying.
"I. That if you want, I just can't bear if you sleep here."
Anas cleared his throat before speaking, "Alright, I'm sleeping in the room."
Dag-dig-dug.dada Cantika increasingly scattered. Is this the right decision ? What if the man is doing bad ? Maybe not, last night at the hotel, he was still safe. Anas did not dare to mess around at all. If so, isn't that natural ? They are a legitimate couple. Heyyyy, Cantika's brain starts to tilt ! No, Cantika ! You are again M. Can't be that way ! "Who would want that ? Basic brain m*sum !" murmuring softly, cursing his own folly.
Both of them walked very slowly into the room. It's really thrilling, as if it's going to go inside the courtroom.
Anas spread the carpet he held onto the floor near the bed. Keep a pillow there.
"You want to sleep there ? Just like that, why move if you still sleep on the carpet ?"
"Then what should I do ?" sitting on the carpet.
"Ahhh, confused me.I mean, it's up to you." Get on the bed immediately. Lying down and enveloping his entire body until it was completely invisible to a single strand of hair. I mean, I told you to move into the room, so you could sleep in the bed. Let her not be cold and her body hurt. If you still sleep on the carpet, why move ? Serahhh ahhh, dizzy me !
Anas lay down while staring at the ceiling of the room. His eyes occasionally glanced towards the bed on his right. Why did his wife look a little angry when she decided to sleep on the carpet ? Has Cantika started accepting it ? Or as the woman said, just don't have the heart for her !
Not that he did not want a mattress with the beautiful, but it turns out he was not as brave as it was to be closer to his wife.