The Mystery of the White House

35.

" Congratulations, Simbok pray that your marriage will not jannah" said Mbok Saroh.

" Amiin's. Thank you Mbok" Aisyah replied with a forced smile.

Not many people were present at the wedding. Because both parties do not have parents and relatives that they have.

Actually there is but because of the many problems that occur, Vendra shut himself from his relatives.

A simple marriage that has been prepared by Vendra and some of his confidants has passed and smoothly.Vendra feels quite satisfied with their work.

After the event was over, now a pair of brides were sitting together in one of the hotel rooms he rented. The first night of marriage with the couple.

" Bath.." said Vendra flatly.

Aisyah without answering immediately passed into the bathroom. He also felt quite sultry with everything he wore. Very tight and unable to move freely.

While Vendra asked Mr. Darman to buy clothes for Aisyah to sleep and for tomorrow when she came home from the hotel. Of course the clothes for him participate in the list of demand for goods.

Aisyah was not confused when she opened her wedding dress because indeed the bride kebaya she wore was very easy for her to take off on her own.

Vendra also ordered food and drinks for her and Aisyah. Hungry, of course. After undergoing a procession of ijab qobul which according to him is very draining of his energy and mind.

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" Den..."

Vendra already knew who was knocking on the door from the outside. He immediately moved and opened the door.

" Thank you Sir. Mister and Mbok rest in the next room. I have booked. Come home together tomorrow morning" Vendra ordered.

" Good Den. Thank you" replied Mr. Darman.

" I thank you sir" Vendra said sincerely.

Mr. Darman immediately entered the room with Mbok Saroh. Vendra had ordered food for them as well.

Vendra immediately sat in the corner seat of the room. He did not rent a luxurious room for the two of them. Most importantly comfortable and clean.

Aisha finished her shower. He immediately came out using his bathtub. And immediately wear the hijab even in the condition of wet hair.

Vendra scanned his wife from top to bottom. It was unexpected that the girl he had always wanted to protect was already in his arms. Seeing what his wife was using Vendra felt strange.

" here... Sit down!!" vendra's orders were brief.

Without thinking, Aisha sat down immediately.

The hijab that covered Aisyah's head and Vendra took a towel to dry her hair.

" sir.tuan..Sorry" said Aisyah.

He immediately closed his hijab.

" Ohh... Ayesha. You are halal to me! And I deserve you" Vendra said with emphasis.

Doubtfully, Aisyah opened her hijab slowly. An impatient Vendra quickly grabbed the hijab and immediately put it on the dresser.

Vendra took the towel back and rubbed it onto Aisyah's head. Aisha was silent. Her eyes did not dare to look at her husband's face even from the reflection of the mirror.

At the hotel it is equipped with a hair dryer although still with the title model.

Vendra painstakingly dried with the Hairdryer and by gently combing his wife's hair.

Black hair and long back. Fitting with the face of his wife who is very ayu even without make up.

" I will not ask you for my right. But serve me as you serve your husband. You gotit?" vendra.

Aisyah just frowned digesting the speech from Vendra.

" Never call me master again. Because I am your husband now. It's up to you to call me what" Vendra said.

Aisyah did not answer anything just nodded her head. He just silently digested every sentence of money Vendra said.

" Tomorrow we'll go back home. Rest up. I'll take a shower for a while" Vendra ordered.

" Yes Tu. sorry I mean .. Mas" said Aisyah a little nervous.

" Hmmm." answered Vendra flatly

" *Mas.." Inner Vendra.

" Fair. And it makes me very comfortable" Vendra said in his mind*.

Vendra went into the bathroom immediately. When entering the bathroom turned out Aisyah had prepared warm bath water. According to his taste and a little aromatherapy prepared by the hotel.

He then went out of the bathroom. Still with the bathrobes.

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Vendra immediately went to the door and opened the door. It turns out the hotel waiter who brought the food that had been ordered earlier.

" Why haven't you changed your clothes?" ask Vendra.

" I forgot to bring Mmas clothes" said Aisyah terbata.

" Hmmm. sorry. I forget. The papperbag has a shirt for you. Wear it" said Vendra.

Aisyah immediately took the papperbag and took it to the bathroom. It was true, clothes for him. Even very complete with clothes **********.

He wears that nightgown. Mbok Saroh bought a nightgown with long sleeves. Vendra also immediately put on the nightgown he had asked also to Mr. Darman.

When she came out of the bathroom, Aisyah was stunned. Stunned at the same time as the two pairs of eyes looked at each other and looked at each other. His clothes turned out to be twin alias couple.

The smile rose on Vendra's sturdy jaw. Instantly Aisyah was stunned to see that rare smile.

She smiled and saw her husband smile. There is a meaning behind their smile.

" Party" they answered simultaneously.

Suddenly the laughter of the two of them broke.

Even the awkwardness started to fade between the two of them.

" Aish.." call Vendra.

" Aish?? Where does he know that call. Only Mom and Dad call me that. She... Why does she know?" inner Aisyah.

" Come here, we have dinner together. Consider it candle light dinner. Even though there are no candles" said Vendra.

Aisyah immediately approached and sat down beside her husband. The masculine aroma shot up to his nasal cavity. Comfortable being next to her husband.

The hair that used to be messy has now been cut neatly, even the sideburns and whiskers trimmed down are not left. Now there was only a handsome face with a sturdy jaw that was very charming beside him.

Vendra, who knew his wife was still looking at him, said nothing. Just silence it. Letting his wife enjoy the zetiap inch of his face.

" You won't be full if you just look at me. Eat up!" vendra.

Aisyah instantly stuttered from her gaze. Shameful, very embarrassed to have been caught looking at the face of her husband who is so charming.

" Just found out your husband is very handsome. Hmm??" vendra was proud.

Aisyah simply smiled and bowed in embarrassment. He immediately scooped up his food and put in his food to avoid embarrassment.

" Why are you so irritated to speak now? Don't you like to talk? Even you are a teacher. There is no teacher who is always silent and silent" said Vendra.

" And only I know it turns out Mas also talk a lot" said Aisyah without pausing after Vendra spoke.

" I really like it" he said again.