Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Chapters. 384

Sifa was already feeling uneasy, because tonight was her first night with Abash. Yes, even though they almost did that this afternoon. But, because Sifa was in pain, Abash stopped her action. The man only peppered the wife, because it was a responsibility. And tonight, will their delayed activities of the day soon be successful?

Sifa kept glancing towards the bathroom, thinking why the husband was so long in there. What is your husband doing in the bathroom?

Earlier, when Sifa and Abash had entered the room, the man deliberately told Sifa to take a shower first, because Abash reasoned that there was work pending. In fact, Abash deliberately avoided asking for his right as a husband to the wife, because Abash did not feel the heart if he had to see Sifa in pain.

While waiting for the husband to come out of the bathroom, Sifa also prepared clothes for Abash to wear later. The girl put a change of clothes for Abash on the bed. The corner of Sifa's lips was pulled upwards when she remembered that currently her and Abash's status was official as husband and wife. It's so sweet, doesn't it taste?

Well, that's how the newlyweds feel. Feeling that their wedding day is the best day of the best in their entire lifetime. Sifa looked back at the bathroom door, hoping that Abash would be happy with what she provided.

Sifa sighed softly, she stood up from her seat and walked back and forth in the room to reduce her nervousness. It had been nearly an hour for Abash in the bathroom, but the man had not yet sounded as if he had finished his bath.

"Don't Mas Abash take a long bath?" sifa mummy.

Sifa again confirmed what happened in the bathroom by sticking her ear on the door leaf.

"No sound of water, anyway?"

Sifa re-enforced her body, the woman sighed slightly more violently than before. To coincide with that, the bathroom door was opened.

"Mass?" reprimanded Sifa with surprise when she saw the face of the husband.

Not only was Sifa surprised, but Abash was as well.

"Well, you haven't slept, baby?" ask Abash.

Though Abash hoped if Sifa had fallen asleep because she felt exhausted all night receiving congratulations from the guests who came.

"Yes, Mas. I'm waiting for Mas" Sifa's great-grandson quietly.

Abash rubbed Sifa's head which still felt moist. "Why wait, anyway? If you are sleepy, go to bed first, baby," Abash said with a gentle smile.

"Emm, I'm not sleepy yet, Mas," Sifa lied.

Of course Sifa had to lie and endure her drowsiness. It is impossible for her to be honest with her husband if she willfully restrains his sleepiness in order to serve Abash. Yes, although what Sifa actually did was the right thing on the night of their bride.

Abash chuckled softly. "You're not good at lying, baby. I can see from your eyes, if you look very tired," Abash said as he pinched Sifa's nose in an agitation.

"Ihh, Mas, sick tau," Sifa said spoiledly.

Abash stepped into the closet, but the man immediately stopped the movement of his legs when he saw a pair of blue dongker pajamas were available on the bed. The sleeping pajama clothes were the same color as what Sifa was wearing at the moment.

Ah yes, if you ask why Sifa is not wearing lingeri. Of course, the illegal and halal clothing in the eyes of the husband was removed first by Abash. The man told the waiter to prepare a mediocre nightgown. Abash does not want to, if he hurts Sifa, before the man finds a way to not make Sifa feel pain while they are in a legitimate and lawful relationship.

"Is this a nightgown for me?" tanya Abash who is possessed by Sifa.

"Yes, Mum."

Abash took his foot to the bed. He took the pajamas and took them to the bathroom.

"I'll wear it in the bathroom" Abash said, which made Sifa frown.

"Why should I wear it in the bathroom?" muttered Sifa in confusion.

"What is Mas Abash doing in the bathroom? How long did he wear his clothes?" murmured Sifa and approached the bathroom.

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"Mas, are you all right inside? How long did he wear his clothes?" sifa asked from outside the bathroom.

"Eng, yes, dear. I'm doing fine. I'm just in a stomachache" Abash replied from the bathroom.

"Astomach pain? Did you eat wrong, Mom?" ask Sifa again.

"I don't think so, baby."

Inside the bathroom, Abash squeezed her hair in confusion. He's the hero who's been awakened.

"Come on, it's not time for you to wake up yet" Abash lamented furiously.

"Mas, do I need to call Brother Lucas to check on you?" sifa's voice came back from outside the bathroom.

"No need, baby. I just have a normal stomachache. You calm down, yeah. If you are very sleepy, you can sleep first, really," Abash said, which is actually also the hope of the man.

"I'll wait for you to come out of the bathroom, Mas" said Sifa, who made Abash squeeze her hair even more.

"Ayoolaah, sleep again .." growled Abash and continued to water his hero with cold water, hoping that he would fall back asleep.

Sifa sat her body on the edge of the bed. The woman continued to stare towards the bathroom door and the clock in turn. The second needle continues to move, as well as the minute hand that has moved from one number to another. Sifa yawned for some time, but Abash did not come out of the bathroom either.

"Mas, are you really okay?" sifa asked again while knocking on the bathroom door.

"Yes, honey. I'm okay with it."

Abash wanted to ask Sifa for help like this afternoon. But, the man did not want to make the wife feel if she did not want to touch Sifa's body.

Soap became the mainstay of the man, but Abash hesitated to wear it because he continued to contemplate the sins of the deeds he would do later.

Abash growled softly, and the man put the soap back in its place. The only way that is safe is to flutter his entire body from head to toe with cold water.

"You're a long time, Mum?" ask Sifa.

"No, it's over soon" replied Abash, who made Sifa sigh slowly.

Sifa yawned again, she felt unable to hold her eyes open anymore. Unknowingly, the girl finally fell asleep with a sitting position leaning on the divan's head.

Abash came out of the bathroom after finally getting the hero to sleep. Guilt also enveloped the man's feelings, when he saw the wife had fallen asleep in a position that certainly would not feel comfortable.

"I'm sorry, honey. It's not that I don't want to touch you, but I'm afraid to make you feel pain, dear," Abash whispered as she rubbed Sifa's face gently.

Abash also confirmed the sleeping position of the wife with a more comfortable sleeping position. Not forgetting, the man covered Sifa's body so as not to get cold. Abash lies down, and the man replaces the pillow that supports Sifa's head with his arms.

"I'm sorry, baby," Abash whispered and kissed Sifa softly, before the man fell asleep to dreamland.