The Exchanged Princess

Rayhan-Isti (first night)

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The unification of two families from different backgrounds in fact presents admiration on both sides. Although Marni looks awkward because her foster children used to be her daughter, but not with Adisurya and Rianti.

Especially Rianti. The change in attitude is obvious. There is no prestige, let alone arrogance. Rianti could casually chat with Marni and her besi who was a Kiyai.

While the couple's nuclear family was still chatting casually, Annisa and Raydita drove Isti to the room he would occupy at the hotel. When the door opened, the fragrant fragrant blossoms that came out from inside the room instantly smelled by them.

"Wow! Amazing," said Raydita briefly.

The decoration of the room left the three stunned. The romantic impression immediately felt since setting foot there.

Raydita was busy admiring the feel of the room, while Annisa took Isti to her bed. Annisa occasionally glances at Isti. Behind the happiness of his best friend, he knew there was a very tired feeling with all the series of events today.

"Would I get you something?" bargain Annisa.

"No, Nis. Thank ye. I just want to change my clothes immediately" said Isti slowly.

Annisa blushed. Isti who realized it quickly caved, "Later you will feel it too."

"Yes, I know. Clothing, make-up, and accessories that long make us uncomfortable too. Want me to help?" hail Annisa again

"Eits. No, Nis!" prevent Raydita.

"Why?" ask Annisa confused. Likewise with the look on the face of Isti who stared in wonder at Raydita.

"Eh? Hehe, why?" Raydita scratched her head while smiling clumsily. He then pulled out Annisa's hand and asked her to leave Isti.

"Bye ...." Raydita waved her hand at Isti who was gawking with her attitude.

"Kok left anyway? Kasian, Dit," said Annisa while turning to Isti.

"Since when have you become insensitive? Here I whisper," said Raydita who immediately whispered something in Annisa's ear.

"What should that be?" asked Annisa with her plain mimic.

"Oh My God! Ah, come on." Raydita forced Annisa out of her room. When in the doorway before closing it, Annisa waved her hand while grinning. As Raydita raised her fist, she said, "Fighting!"

"Eh? Ehan's brother doesn't exist yet. Who would I like to fight with?" ask Annisa.

Raydita took off her hand. The look on his face was irritated and said, "Not that fight, Nis. But, passion. Wh-s-so! Huuh, bummer."

Annisa chuckles at Raydita's passing demeanor still with her frustration. Before leaving the place, Annisa turned to the door of the room Isti occupied.

"Welcome to a new life, Isti. May your household be sadinah, mawaddah, wa rohmah. Aamiin," muttered Annisa.

Annisa hastened her steps as she and her family are about to leave the hotel soon. They will leave the newlyweds enjoying the first night without anyone bothering.

The plan, three days after the wedding day Rayhan and Isti will honeymoon to Nikoi Island, Bintan. For a week they will be there. The island was deliberately chosen at the request of Isti who want to enjoy a honeymoon with beautiful natural scenery.

"Ray, we're home. Don't 'lag-galak' play," seloroh Raka.

"Slowly, Man," Yuda's timp.

"Ready," said Rayhan, blushing.

One by one they left the hotel. Afterwards, Rayhan turned around and passed towards his room.

Upon arrival in the hotel room, Rayhan walked very slowly with both hands put in his pants pocket. She stared straight at the reflection of Isti's face that blushed between the movements of her hands that were taking off one by one her hijab accessories.

When he was right behind Isti, Rayhan held both sides of his wife's shoulders with his gaze still fixed on the mirror.

Slowly, Rayhan bowed his body while putting his face on Isti's face. It was obvious that the nervousness on Isti's pretty face. Not only that, fatigue also appeared there.

"Everybody home, brother?" ask Isti slowly.

"Udah, Honey. My wife's a ketchup?"

Isti gave a smile while lowering his gaze.

"Can I help you, honey?" ask again.

Isti's face instantly blushed. I don't know why Rayhan's question sounds like there's a certain intent.

"I know you're tired. Don't focus too much on the first night, honey. We don't have to do it tonight" Rayhan said quietly.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why angry? I'm tired too, honey. I need extra energy to do it. I wanted to make a very memorable memory in our first moment. No exclamation 'right if only 'play' five minutes I've fallen. You can ilfil me, ' said Rayhan while kissing Isti's cheek.

"What if the newlyweds how long 'play?" ask Isti shyly.

"don't know. 'My best friend has not been married. But I want to 'play' long .. until you're out of steam" Rayhan continued.

"Not wearing 'that', is it?"

"That, what?" Rayhan frowned looking at Isti who was misbehaving.

"That's it, brother."

"Medicine strong?" asked Rayhan with ease. Isti who was feeling very embarrassed also nodded slowly.

Rayhan noticed his wife's face flushed red. He also did not want Isti to feel embarrassed to talk about taboos like that. Rayhan, however, switched the conversation.

"You want to change clothes, right? I'll help you, yes" Rayhan said.

Again Rayhan chuckled at Isti's timid gurgle. Rayhan stepped beside Isti. Unexpectedly, Adisurya's son crouched down and bent one leg with the hand that held Isti's hand.

"Istiqomah bint Dahlan, I ... Rayhan Adisurya, has officially interfered with you. Take responsibility for yourself, and will strive to make you happy. Baby, treat me as you please. You can be mad at me if I'm less sensitive to your feelings. You also have to rebuke me, if there's any khilaf I do whatever it is. And most importantly, please love and love this I who love you so much, my wife. I love you .. I love you, and I love you so much."

Isti stared at haru on that handsome face. How can Rayhan ask for love and affection from her, while the two feelings from the beginning Isti has given to the figure of the man who has now become her husband.

"Thank you, Brother. Even if you love me with one beat of your heart, I will love you with thousands of beats of my heart" Isti said, cupping Rayhan's face.

Isti put his lips on Rayhan's lips. Kissed him lightning, then stared very closely.

When he was about to release the tank, Rayhan held back so that Isti's hands remained in their original position.

"It seems like I changed my mind" Rayhan said softly. Both of her eyes were hinting at something.

"What brother do you mean?" Isti asked puzzledly, but his chest just suddenly thumped.

"We're first night now. Come on, change clothes" said Rayhan with enthusiasm.

"Eh? He said tired?"

"My grandfather is gone. Now yes, my dear. Please ...."

"If it's just a minute, how about it?" Isti asked with a seductive mimic. He looked up at Rayhan who was standing up and started taking off the buttons on his sleeves.

"I will bear to not come out quickly" said Rayhan.

"Could be? The way?" Isti's forehead wrinkled with a gaze that began to sharpen.

"Stop first, keep taking a deep breath to relax" Rayhan said.

"Kok, you know what Ray is?" ask Isti ketus.

"Yes know laah. Kan-." Rayhan urgently continued his sentence when he realized Isti's gaze.

"Son Ray ever was?" accuse Isti while standing up and glaring at Rayhan.

"I-I've never been, honey. I just want to do it with you." Rayhan followed Isti's steps leading to the wardrobe.

"Lied." Isti stopped his steps while turning his body.

"Goddessa . I'm a virgin, honey. I know those tips from Raka, "Rayhan said, but in a gentle tone.

"Sister Ray didn't lie, did he?" ask Isti slowly. His gaze at Rayhan was not as sharp as before.

Rayhan approached and hugged her tightly.

"I'm trying to keep myself steady for you. How could I have done it if it wasn't with you" Rayhan replied softly.

Isti wrapped his hand around Rayhan's waist. He was so ashamed of what he just did.

"Eaten Isti, Brother," he said.

"Nothing to forgive. Because tonight is our bride's night." Rayhan loosened his embrace and looked at Isti. "Not a night of Eid," he added with a cheerful smile.

Isti chuckled softly at Rayhan's words. She hugged Rayhan to enjoy the soothing masculine scent.

Isti gasped to feel her wedding dress loosening. Isti runs out of words knowing the zipper of the dress she was wearing was taken down by Rayhan.

Rayhan let go of their embrace. With his leisure, he released every object attached to Isti's hijab. After making sure everything was released, Rayhan stripped off the hijab Isti was wearing.

"Beautiful, My wife," praised Rayhan as he looked at Isti who was bowed in shame while putting one hand on his chest so that his dress did not fall to the floor.

I was shocked to feel his body drifting. But then his arm reflexively coiled around Rayhan's neck when he realized his body was being held by a bridal style.

"Isti hasn't washed his face, sister," he said very slowly.

"It's okay." Rayhan placed his wife's body on the bed very carefully.

"Later the smell of sweat," added Isti.

"Belvin. All of us take a sweat bath" Rayhan said with a seductive look.

Isti flashed his blushing face as Rayhan took off the shirt and revealed his field chest which made Isti swallow the saliva.

Isti felt even more nervous as the tip of his eye caught Rayhan's hand movements at the waist. Isti to bite his own lips while feeling a heartbeat that is not careless.

A few minutes later, he could only surrender while staring at the handsome face that had wrapped him up.

Who would have thought besides being gentle, Rayhan was also very painstaking. With great patience, Rayhan took off one by one the clothes Isti was wearing.

Rayhan's relaxed face, inversely proportional to Isti's busy nervousness covering every open part. Rayhan to hold back laughter seeing his wife's behavior.

"Don't be covered, dear," he said as he distanced Isti's arm that covered the top of two charming white hills.

Rayhan swallowed the saliva with two almost unblinking eyes staring at the almost flawless beautiful body. Enough had been Rayhan resisting his desires all along. And tonight, he will channel all the stored flavors only to one Isti.

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