Unknown Love's

First Night

Farhan glanced at the bathroom door, already thirty minutes Kinara did not come out from there.

"Hmm...is he okay in there?", muttered Farhan worriedly.

Tok.shock.

Farhan knocks on the bathroom door to make sure of his wife's condition.

"Nara, are you okay inside?".

Silent

"Nara, please answer me".

Still no answer.

"Do I have to forcibly open this door?", Farhan asked himself.

Clack

Hearing that the door had opened, Kinara poked her head out from behind the door.

"Thank God, I can see you. For a long time you were in there", Farhan rubbed his chest, relieved.

Kinara slightly lowered her face, "Mmm.sorry, I can't get out".

Farhan pinched his forehead, "Why?". His eyes looked at Kinara's face with her wet hair draped.

Kinara's tail glanced briefly at Farhan, "A. I. I need clothes", he replied timidly.

Farhan smiled faintly, "I'll get you, yes", he rushed towards the wardrobe that was in the room. Farhan tried to hold the pounding on his chest. This was the first time Farhan had seen Kinara like that, it was tempting. He only saw his wife's timid face from behind the door. Farhan immediately dismissed his thoughts that had drifted everywhere.

Last afternoon before her wedding began, Ajeng had already given her a hand if she had prepared clothes for Kinara in the closet.

Kinara fell silent, she was still faithfully waiting behind the door. Right now he was just wearing a hotel towel wrapped around his body. She felt very embarrassed to go out in such circumstances, and she forgot to bring a change of clothes into the bathroom because she was too surprised by her first kiss with Farhan.

Farhan opened the closet and was astonished to see the contents of the closet. All the clothes that were there he believed it was not Kinara's taste. But eventually Farhan took one of the clothes hanging from it.

"I just found this kind of shirt in the closet" Farhan gave Kinara the shirt.

Kinara immediately took the clothes that Farhan gave her, she did not want to bother about the clothes that were now in her hands.

"Thank you" said Kinara who immediately closed the bathroom door without waiting for a response from Farhan.

Farhan smiled faintly, he chose to lay himself down on the sofa, waiting for Kinara to come out of the bathroom because he also wanted to clean himself up.

Kinara immediately dried her body and dried her wet hair. He looked at himself in front of the mirror, the clothes Farhan had given him had already been worn.

"Why did I forget to bring my clothes here? this too, what kind of clothes? when did I have to go out with this look in front of Farhan?", a million questions raged in Kinara.

Kinara felt uneasy about the clothes she was wearing. A nightgown that was only as long as a thigh, the fabric was thin and transparent. The straps on both of her shoulders were very thin, not to mention that the front of the nightgown was V-shaped which showed Kinara's chest area.

Farhan had already glanced several times towards the bathroom door, but there was still no sign of Kinara coming out of there soon.

"Women's basics, always linger in the bathroom" lamented Farhan. For almost an hour, Kinara had not come out to make Farhan wait and unconsciously he fell asleep on the sofa because of the tired whack.

Kinara thought, finally she chose the hotel towel she had worn for her to cover her upper body.

"Ah, let my lower body be seen, at least there are still other body parts that are covered", Kinara thought. After she took a few breaths, Kinara tried to bravely open the bathroom door. He poked his head slowly, making sure Farhan was not at the door and watching him walk out.

After feeling safe, Kinara stepped her foot out. His level legs and smooth white thighs were clearly visible, he was really embarrassed.

"Farhan where? how lonely like this", inner Kinara when she did not find the figure of her husband.

Although Kinara felt uneasy about his appearance, but he still looked for Farhan's whereabouts.

"Geez, he's asleep here" Kinara muttered shortly after she found Farhan looking soundly on the sofa.

Kinara smiled faintly, "Thank God, she didn't see my embarrassing appearance".

Kinara was relieved, but she felt sad and pity for making her husband wait a long time to fall asleep.

Kinara wanted to wake Farhan up, but the intention was that he paused because it would be a shame if Farhan saw himself like that, dressed very openly. Kinara finally chose to close her eyes, she felt tired after becoming queen tonight.

At three o'clock in the morning, Farhan woke up as he felt the air in the room was so cold. Farhan stepped onto the bed, he had a chance to see Kinara's head poking out from under the blanket. Without a second thought, Farhan immediately went into the same blanket after he forced himself to take off the suit and shirt he was still wearing. Afterwards, Farhan fell asleep again.

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Meanwhile, in a different place, Erik and Ajeng were enjoying their first night. Both of them were completely washed away in intimacy.

"Thank you, baby", Erik kissed Ajeng's head after the two of them finished their nightly activities. Erik's breathing was still panting, as was Ajeng. This is the first time they have fulfilled their duties as a couple.

He smiled and nodded. He broke his body in Erik's arms.

"Do you enjoy it, dear?", asked Erik as he gently rubbed his wife's open shoulder.

Ajeng hid his face and nodded small. She was ashamed to admit it in front of her husband.

"It hurts, but I like it" Ajeng replied shyly.

Erik's smile expanded. He felt happy when he found out Ajeng liked the friendly struggle of the two of them. Erik knows, the first time to do it must not be easy for Ajeng, as much as possible he plays it gently but still gives satisfaction for both of them.

"Darling, tomorrow morning I have an important meeting with a client. It's okay if you I stay" said Erik again, this time their eyes clashed with each other.

Ajeng pursed his lips, "Why do you have to meet when we are just getting married? did Farhan not allow you a holiday", Ajeng sulked.

Erik smiled, anxiously he pinched Ajeng's cheek, "Farhan is also tomorrow morning meeting. Our client this time has been invited to negotiate, once scheduled a meeting yes can not be changed again. I promise, after the meeting is over, I'll be home soon and we'll go for a walk together, yes", Erik persuaded.

Ajeng just nodded small. She tried to accept and understand the busyness of her husband even though her own heart was heavy to be left meeting when they should still be able to spend time together.

The night was getting late, the fatigue that hit the newlyweds was ambushed. The two finally fell asleep and hugged each other.