Throw Your Ex In His Place !
Ep. 82
"At last we were united, the feeling of this debate was so different and felt very comfortable. Yes, a feeling of relief because now we are legally a couple. Ra, we should be happy!" batin Ardi, while tightly grasping Dara's hand in the chair pelaminan.
Dara smiled at Ardi, "My head hurts, it feels like it's going around in circles, and my body feels weak. It feels like fainting. I hope I can hold on until the show is over," Dara said. Then he put his head on Ardi's shoulder.
"You why? Tired?" ask Ardi.
"Mh.." Dara nodded.
"I only took a short nap last night, and that's because I was exhausted waiting for news from Brother Ardi. Also think of this event overnight for fear of being ruined by the Doni mas. Thank goodness this show went well. In fact, the Doni mas became one of the witnesses of my marriage, "inner Dara.
"Drink first" said Ardi, offering a glass of water. "You look so lethargic, do you want to rest in the back?"
"Thank you" Dara replied, then sipped a few sips of water in the glass. "It's okay. Soon the show is over, I can still hold on. After all, this is our happy day."
The feeling of a mother can not be denied, once staring at Dara mama Tika already understand the condition of her child. Then he walked up the stairs to the chair. " Ra, it's been quite a night and the guest has begun to decrease, you can go down and rest in your room," said Tika's mother.
"It's really okay, Mah? What about the guests?" ask Dara.
"It's okay, honey. Let mama take care of it. Di, you can take Dara with you."
" Yes, Mah" said Ardi. "We'll rest in the room first."
According to Mama Tika's orders, Ardi brought Dara to the bridal room. Ardi carried Dara bridal style and the guests immediately cheered. Arriving in the bridal room Ardi lowered Dara on the edge of the bed. With painstaking Ardi petrified Dara to remove the decoration on her head.
Suddenly there was a sense of awkwardness between the two of them. Dara who wants to take off her dress is confused how to ask for help from her husband, Ardi. She felt so embarrassed.
"K-sister, could you please help me unzip behind my back?" dara asked, pointing at the back of her body.
"Ok, for a minute" said Ardi, taking off his suit and tie.
"Close your eyes, brother Ardi," Dara ordered.
"Why?"
"I'm-I'm ashamed,"
Ardi smirked his smile, "i'm already your husband, Ra."
"That's why I'm ashamed. I-this is my first time,"
"Do you think this isn't my first time either?" ardi said, turning Dara's body until they faced each other now.
Real close. Their faces were so close that they could hear each other breathing.
The cup! Ardi's lips landed a kiss on Dara's forehead. The cup! Gently Ardi put his lips on Dara's lips. Ardi slowly opened the zipper behind his wife's back.
Dara felt a chill sweep gently over her back skin. "I-I want to take a shower" said Dara, trying to escape. She rushed over to run by continuing to hold her dress to keep it from coming off.
"There are you, Ra," said Ardi, chuckling to see his wife misbehaving.
Not long after Dara finished cleaning herself. She came out of the bathroom clad in a white kimono towel as well with a towel on her head that wrapped her wet hair.
Ardi just went straight into the bathroom without being noticed by Dara. The bride was stunned when she saw her room that had changed in an instant. There are candles everywhere. There are neatly lined up on the table and there are also neatly arranged heart-shaped. The atmosphere is really romantic.
"When did Ardi do all this?" inner Dara.
"Oh yes, this is from Eka and Irma. What's it like?" dara said, taking a medium-sized box wrapped in pink glossy paper.
"The address is very transparent. Is this what she calls an evening dress? I wasn't brave enough to wear it" Dara said, then she folded it in origin and put it back in the box.
"Eh? There is perfume too. Whoa! The bottle is so pretty. And it smells so good, fresh and sweet. Oh there's a greeting card too. Guess what the writing is?" dara said curiously.
"Wear this on the bridal night. And make Mr. Seno helpless by you. We are very much waiting for the presence of junior Seno sir. Happy happy. Love Eka and Irma" said Dara reading the small card in her hand.
"Huh?! What the hell are they," said Dara, her cheeks felt warm.
Suddenly there was a hand from behind Dara's new. He took the greeting card that would be put back in his box.
"Sir Ardi?" dara was shocked.
"Hmmm.." Ardi curled his lips reading the card.
"Here," Dara snatched the small sheet of paper from Ardi. "I-I want a taturin."
Both Ardi's hands were coiled around Dara's waist, with her chin resting on her shoulders.
"Alhamdulillah yes, Ra. Today's show went well. And Doni's mas has also given his blessing to us."
"I-yes," Dara replied nervously.
"I'm sorry, I didn't tell you all day yesterday. You're not angry, are you, Ra?"
Dara whirled her body. Now they sit facing each other. "You know what? I'm so worried to know. I'm afraid you're why-why. There was no news all day. No calls or messages. I know you were busy preparing for all this yesterday, but at least give me a little time" said Dara non-stop.
"Thank God, Doni's mas doesn't tell Dara what happened yesterday" Ardi said.
"Yes. I'm sorry, Ra," said Ardi with a smile.
"Yes, forgive me," said Dara spoiled.
"Now can I kiss you?" ask Ardi.
"Well?!" dara's eyes were shocked. "Why ask that?"
"I'm afraid I'll be pushed again like that."
"I-yes, I can," Dara was nervous, her cheeks were hot again.
"Thank you" said Ardi.
Ardi landed his lips on the lips of Ranum Dara. It feels no longer fear, anxiety and worry, but very relaxed and comfortable.
"Ra, it's okay, right? Now you are my wife" asked Ardi.
"Mh.." Dara nodded in agreement.
Dara wrapped her hands around Ardi's neck. Then Ardi carried her bridal style on the bed. He placed Dara carefully on one side of the bed.
The feelings of love, love, and longing that they have poured out all this night. In the dim light of the candle, the more warm the tempest that had burned their bodies.
