
That evening, a pair of newlyweds had arrived at their future home. The house that is often called Dinda as a beautiful house.
After a pretty tiring reception party and coupled with a family gathering in the afternoon, they both decided to leave first.
Getting out of the car, Adit immediately opened the door and took the wife's hand into the house.
"Welcome, my dear wife.." Adit asks Dinda to come in first, then she locks the door.
"May this house be filled with love and happiness forever.."
"Aamiin.."
Dinda smiled back at her husband. He walked into the room to put his bag and cell phone on a small table beside the bed.
Just as he was about to turn out, he hit Adit who was quietly following him. Reflexes he holds Adit's shirt to keep his body from falling backwards. He looked at Adit and their eyes met.
Quiescent. Lousy. Dinda looks nervous, so she does not realize both hands are still on Adit's chest. While Adit was still not reacting, wanting to hug or whatever it was but he was still hesitant.
"Darling.., can I hold you..?"
What a silly question, a husband asks his wife permission just to hold it.. Basic Adit, he was too innocent and careful not to make his wife angry or afraid. Maybe he forgot that he married her now..
Dinda who was asked like that became increasingly misbehaved. "Hey, dear Adit, I'm now your wife, don't be formal.." Heart screams.
Finally she just nodded, still continuing to stare at her husband.
Slowly Adit's hand moved, gently holding both of Dinda's shoulders. Because Adit is still stiff, making Dinda become clumsy.
"Eemm.., eehhh.., baby, can we not behave strangely like this..? I'm ashamed.." Dinda tried to break the mood.
"I'm scared, baby..."
"I'm afraid you feel uncomfortable when suddenly I-"
Not finished Adit replied, Dinda's hand which was still holding Adit's shirt, grabbed her husband's hands on his shoulder, pulled him down and wrapped them around his slim waist. After that, Dinda's circular hand held Adit's waist.
Adit's stunned. His hands were still stiff to move around his own wife's waist. Plus, Dinda's hands also hugged her waist.
His heart was mixed. It's his first time. Even though he had deepened in his mind not to act stiff like this, but in reality his heart still felt afraid. Just afraid that Dinda was uncomfortable with her treatment.
"I'm sorry.. Maybe I'm just not used to it. I'm really just afraid you're uncomfortable.." Adit tried to move his hand slightly, gently rubbing his beloved wife's waist.
"Then get used to it, from now on.."
Dinda reciprocates by tightening her arms around Adit's waist so that her body is automatically attracted forward to come into contact with her husband's body.
Actually Dinda herself is not the type of aggressive girl, especially for affairs like this, zero experience.
But he remembered his conversation with Elisha some time ago. Elisha said that Adit is a typical guy who is cute but soft heart. His daily life may look ordinary even tend to be indifferent. But if it's a matter of the heart, he's very sensitive. He will take great care and protect the girl he loves.
Elisa says so because she was in a relationship with a guy like Adit. And according to him, if they do not want to drag on in an awkward atmosphere, it is better for them to give up to start little by little.
And because finally now Dinda feels for herself the attitude of Adit, then she ventured to get ahead so that Adit slowly can get used to it by itself.
A few minutes passed, the two of them were still in the same position. Just shut up and look at each other.
"Darling, don't you want to hug your wife..?!" With a thump that began to be disharmonious, Dinda tried to tease her husband.
"Can I do it..?" Adit asked back innocently.
"My husband, I am your wife.. Do what you want to do, except..." Dinda stopped her words.
"Except what..?" Adit sharpens his sense of hearing.
"Unless you hit or slap me. I'll run to the police station to make a KDRT report..." Once again Dinda tried to melt the atmosphere.
And this time it worked. Adit, who was worried about Dinda's words, finally showed his smile.
"I would never dare hurt you.."
"I'm sorry, baby.." Adit reacts. Now his hands were completely moving, tightly hugging the body of his beloved wife.
The wife did not want to lose, tightened her embrace and rested her head on the husband's shoulder.
"Thank you dear, thank you for understanding and understanding me." whispered Adit in the ear of the wife.
In her husband's arms, Dinda smiled happily. His efforts were not in vain. Adit's attitude began to soften and heat up.
"Ok, Linda. Looks like tonight will pass quite slowly..!" Dinda exhaled slowly, still enjoying the embrace of her lover..
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The night is moving, though it is not yet late. Inside the beautiful house, the newlyweds were still trying to fuse their hearts together.
The two sat hugging each other on the sofa of the living room, enjoying the strains of songs that were held up on the music show of a private television.
Adit was still hesitant to do anything else to his wife, so from now on they both just hugged.
"Darling, I'm hungry..." Dinda stretched out her slight embrace, staring blankly at the husband.
Adit who saw the spoiled face of his wife laughed a little.
"Our love, the starving newlywed on the first night.."
Actually in the refrigerator and in the kitchen there are many food ingredients, prepared by his mother Adit. But it seems like for tonight, there is no time to make your own cooking.
They decided to order food online.
While Adit was still ordering food on his phone, Dinda went to the kitchen to prepare a warm drink.
When Dinda was arranging two cups to make warm chocolate, Adit was suddenly behind his body, wrapping his hands around his waist, hugging tightly.
"May I hold you like this, baby?" Still asking permission.
"You've done it, why ask permission now.." Dinda replied quickly with a happy smile feeling the warm embrace of her husband. Instantly something softly rippled in his heart.
"I love you so much.."
Whispers accompanied by Adit's breathing in his ears, making his heart beat fast. He had lost his concentration to make a drink.
His eyes closed, his breathing increasingly hunting irregular. With trembling hands, he ventured to reply, holding Adit's hand that was getting tighter and tighter hugging him from behind.
"Darling, I..." His voice began to crack.
"Please shut up, let it stay like this..."
Adit's voice began to weigh heavily and he tightened his embrace as if he wanted to put all the feelings between them together.
Silence, nothing said. Only the roar of breath that was chasing sounded softly restrained.
The newlyweds were still standing there, with the same position, and the same feeling...
Ting...Kegs....
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
"Your food has arrived. Enjoy it." A notification on Adit's phone came in.
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