The long road of Vania

The long road of Vania
60. Plasteredness



It feels very comfortable to sleep on a soft mattress and a blanket that is so soft. Actually Shinta did not mind if he had to sleep in the other room. However, Wira forbids it by saying they have become a legitimate married couple so, they are indeed supposed to stay in one room and sleep in bed.


Although they do not love each other exactly yet and as Wira said if, they will live a married life like other normal married couples including in bed. They're gonna do the damn thing for that one. And Shinta can't refuse.


Wira and Shinta are now getting ready for bed. Shinta put the roll in the middle as a barrier so that things do not happen that Shinta does not want. What his wife did made Wira not like. He immediately grabbed the roll and threw it in every direction and suddenly made Shinta jumped in shock not understanding why the Hero behaved like that.


"Master–why was the bolster thrown away?" Ask Shinta.


" For what is blocked wear bolsters all. Again leaking is also what to do?" Reply Wira sneered.


Shinta was finally just speechless, she was lazy to argue again with her cold husband. "Ah, the bodo time. Better get some sleep." Reversing his body in a sideways position to turn his back on Wira.


In the morning Shinta was in the kitchen cooking for breakfast as he used to do at the Ghazala residence." Finally finished too. Now just wake up the young master." Then Shinta stepped into the room intending to wake her husband up because if the bad luck could-can he be sprayed again.


"Hhh—." Sighing deeply, it was actually lazy to wake up the Hero. But, if he did not do the risk would be much greater.


"Ehem, young master, wake up at half-seven o'clock and you'll have bad luck." But Shinta's call had no response and her eyes were still closed. Slowly Shinta's hand touched Wira's arm and tried to call out to her again. "Young master, it's morning. Wake up later you can be late to the office!' Still no reaction.


"Oh, it's very difficult for people to be built. I could be sad when I'm done." Shinta is upset that it is not easy to wake up the hero.


"How do you get him to wake up? What needs to be watered with water, which is even I who got slammed young master. I'll try again."


He shook his arm again and sounded a little loud. Dan–.


Sretti


Even Shinta's hand was pulled until he fell right on the body of the Hero and not only that, Shinta's tiny body on his deck tightly like a soft pillow bolster. Suddenly the girl felt something protruding and hard.


The girl flinched in shock and wide-eyed when she realized what it was, even the rebellious Shinta reflex wanted to break away however, it was, it actually made Wira woke up and no less surprised he realized he was hugging his tiny wife. His face was immediately flushed when he realized that his weapon was on. It is commonly experienced by normal men in the morning.


"Hey, why are you hugging me. Don't you deliberately want to tease me? Ck..not thought yes it turns out you are not that innocent. Move, I'm gonna take a shower." The hero let go of his embrace and pushed Shinta until the girl fell from the bed.


"Aakh– basic brash." Shinta prepared a formal dress stel for her husband. She carried out her duties as a wife according to the content of the agreement they had agreed. After preparing all the needs of the husband.Then Shinta went out of the room to the dining table waiting until her husband finished getting ready.


Half an hour later Wira appeared and looked neat and dashing with his suit stelan blue dongker. Shinta was stunned but, a second later she realized that she should not have admired her husband. Shinta is self-conscious about who she is.


"Ekhem–why are you standing there? Sit down. Don't you want breakfast." The hero pulled out one chair and sat on it. His eyes glanced at Shinta who was not sitting. "Didn't you hear what I just said?"


"Eh, that's not it. I hear it, Sir. You have breakfast first, I'll be there after you're done."


"Why is that. You are now my wife is not the maid she used to be. Sit down and have breakfast together. From today on you have to adjust and leave your old habits."


Finally, Shinta sat down to accompany her husband to breakfast. "Okay, young master."


After breakfast Wira rushed to the office. While Shinta had to clean the dining table and wash the equipment they used to eat earlier. Shinta breathed a heavy sigh."Finally, I was able to pass the first day of being the wife of a Wira Bheru Ghazala. A man with a million charms. I hope in the future I can hold on for Mom. I can't let her down."


The hero grunted in disarray with the words of the father."Why the hell Pa, anyways for what we both do not wong ngak can do as well. Leaking him again." Answer honestly and without shame.


Hearing the explanation of the Hero, Papa Bisma smiled faintly. He wanted to laugh at Wira however, seeing the gloomy face of his son he became unbearable. You can imagine how it feels on the first night of their marriage can not na ni nu. Must be head up and down dizzy. That's Papa Bisma's shadow about the fate of the Hero. Zonk on the first night.


"Ehem–it's okay, the name is also called nature. You can do it later too. Have patience Son!" Papa Bisma patted Wira on the shoulder giving support to his son.


Both were talking about the company. Suddenly Liam appeared and he was also surprised to see the existence of his sister. "Wira, you're coming. Then, Shinta you live alone after last night... " Liam did not continue his words because he got the code for the hand crossing movement from the papa and Liam understood. So, he no longer asks.


"Patience, bro, not for long. At least a week!" It's basic Liam. Already commemorated even directly talk bluntly like that to his sister.


"Hemm–." Answer the lazy hero.


Finally, the Father and his two sons were involved in serious discussions about the company and the position that will be held by Wira as the successor to the leadership in the Ghazala family company.


Now we turn to the campus where Shinta is studying. The girl looked uninspired. His marriage was so fast and suddenly made his heart not calm. Having a status as a wife at this time had never been thought of by her.


"Woyy—melamjn? Shinta, I've noticed this time of daydreaming a lot. What's wrong, bestie?" The dance suddenly came and shocked Shinta. Shinta was surprised.


"Astagfirullah, Dance. You are making me surprised anyway. For me, I have no history of heart disease. If so, then get me."


Dari also sat right beside Shinta.Seeing full view of the face of the friend who looked lethargic."What's wrong, bestie, let's tell me your best friend will always be faithful to listen to your vent."


"Ih, what the hell are you Tar. There's nothing. I'm in the mood again. Ordinary first day." Shintadan Tari replied he understood and only muttered.


"Eh, Shin. I think he will come again ngak ya kekampus us?If there's him like an oasis in the middle of the desert, it's really cool, Shin." Smile-smiling dance itself is not clear to make Shinta heean why her best friend turned so alay.


"Ah, alay you Tar. She....who do you mean?" It turns out that Shinta is still beljm ngeh who the person referred to by Tari.


Dance thaws at the best friend. "Ck, I don't understand you Shin Shinta. Who else if not Mr. Wira Bheru Ghazala. A man with a million charms."


"Uhukk–."


"Oh my God, Shinta, why are you? Don't tell me you're also fascinated and want to go after it."


"I'm also interested, wong he's also mine, really." Shinta answered and he fell flat.


"What did you say, be yours?Who's....A hero?"


"Oh, I'm dead." Shinta cursed at his carelessness.


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