
24 Hours together
everything that is stored
finally open
We just found out what's in the couple
Equation, Build relationships in harmony
Differences, to complement each other
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Morning began to appear, Sunlight and wind felt on the balcony. One spot on my body still feels sore, It looks like Bian really finished last night.
"Darling, where are you?"
"On the balcony, brother.... Here, yuk,"
"He came out wearing a sky blue T-shirt, His face looked bright. I've always been fascinated by his good looks.
"I'm waiting for you at the jacuzzi, the Link is here," Bian sat beside me, This lounge chair is indeed quite wide but still narrow for two adults.
"Geez feel so petite, Tight tau, sis," Bian lifted my body and hugged it.
"That's it, my wife... It's enough of both now, right? still sick?" the tanyanya makes me feel ashamed.
"Sorry Brother Bian, you like the prank, our brother's position gini later seen people,"
"We'll choose semi-private,"
"Yes but I'm not good ah." I replied a little riled up.
"If soaking in a jacuzzi. The view still looks right," Bian tightened his embrace.
"Sister.. Do you want more?"
"If you will, dear," I kissed her cheek a sign of agreement. Once again Bian was carrying towards the jacuzzi.
Soak together, while enjoying the view from the glass mirror glass window. It can be fun like this.
After the satisfaction of soaking, We enjoy what has become a right as husband and wife. It feels reluctant to go out all day but the beach scenery is a pity to miss.
Bian and I ended up walking along the shoreline, Bian brought a camera and took some pictures of myself.
"Honey, Before Jakarta. We're going home on a beautiful hill, yes, you can think about what kind of interior you want,"
"All can suit my taste?"
"Dear, I'm handing it to you,"
"Thank you, Brother Bian but later I ask for your opinion as well huh,"
Bian nodded while looking at me with a friendly look. After a long time we were in a relationship, this time felt loose without burden.
Two days past the honeymoon at the resort, we prepared to go home to a new home and prepare for departure to Jakarta. The second reception will be held by inviting Prasetya and Anugrah colleagues and family relations.
I think the online media overestimated the news. They kept exposing the Bian family's wealth. Like I'm the lucky Cinderella, they should know the story of me and Bian.
Ah, I don't want to trouble myself explaining to the audience. At least the people who had underestimated in the past school days. Now nodding respectfully, Mila said in the High School group all the frenzy told me about myself.
Fighting each other's closeness with an orchid during school. I want to laugh when they say that. A schoolgirl in the school period who is often considered like a pebble in the classroom, Its existence between nothing and nothing.
It's been a popular habit of schoolgirls in class not to invite me at their birthday party. The reason is the same, forget.
The world! too often only measured by treasure and throne. Now they say they have closeness.
Though I have not joined the Green High School message group for a long time because I am tired of answering questions. Which orchid is it? ever classmate? which one the hell. Oh, I don't know, don't remember...
My fingers play agile on the screen. Some of the old High School friends never say hello. Now call the familiar and without hesitation mark in the photo of one class when we were High School first.
They forgot that I wasn't photographed at all. He fell from a tree and was hospitalized with no one to swipe.
Bian approached making a return to the present. Mama right is better at maximizing your potential than contemplating the unfair treatment received. Now I give thanks for what I have received in life.
"Eh wait a moment. Brother put on a tripod first," I am smiling amusedly now Bian replaced 'me' with 'sister'.
"Yes, Brother Bian," I reached out to greet my husband.
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We enter a new home where life will begin. Like the concept of minimalist green hill housing. The design of our house is the same, still empty.
Bian was in the toilet when I headed upstairs. Opening the windows and the view of the hill spoils the eyes. This room will be used as our workspace or library.
I tendered myself on the window. When Bian hugged from behind.
"After the reception from Jakarta, we'll have another honeymoon, baby,"
"Where's sis?" I looked up a little when I spoke in a standing position like this. My body sank into Bian's warm embrace.
"Not yet to know, Sister Diandra just said she would give us a honeymoon gift,"
"Wherever you come from, I'm ready for Bian's sister,"
Bian brought his face closer, his eyes staring at the lips. I know what she wants, Immediately prepare and feel the moist tenderness of my husband's lips.
"I love you, Orchid. Finally able to have and be with you,"
"Anggrek, will we stay here or Jakarta?" bian asked, making me look surprised.
"Here baby, isn't our job here?"
"You forgot the Orchid's original purpose here?"
I'm rolling back memories, remembering the beginning of the introduction. Bian said escape to our city. Avoiding matchmaking and family dictation.
He then returned to Jakarta to comply with the arranged marriage arranged by his family. At that time apparently used Bian to recover Tasya's psychology, Repair family relationships, Restore his personal financial condition, Send Cleo to help me.
After the match is broken. He came again to ask me to come back. Then choose to wait for an opportunity for us to knit the relationship back.
Yep... Bian has done it all. I just realized, Bian is not Danar who runs the family project here. Now Bian had no reason to settle down. Unless I'm the reason.
I saw a reflection of myself on the clear net which looked at me, Waiting for an answer.
"Sister, where do we live?"
"If you want to be here, it doesn't matter. Distance is only one hour. I can go back and forth to Jakarta here. That's what I've been doing all along, too,"
"What are your other jobs, honey?"
"If you are still focusing on the Arga and Dion movie that will premiere. We can watch it, I hope the public interest is good, but remember yes... Don't be flirty with Arga. Don't look at him, can't see Arga. I can't joke with Dion. You should be by my side always. Don't get near the two of them let alone walk with Dion. You're my wife, don't ya, honey,"
"Geez baby, how long the conditions are. I know the limit now to be your wife" I said as I hugged Bian tighter. He returned a hug and stroked my hair.
"Later in Jakarta, you'll know my life too, dear...,"
I moved away a little and looked at Bian, "your life? what else do I need to know?"
"Not much different, dear, how long can you leave your business?"
"Enough for honeymoon and fun, I haven't done it in a long time, Nando, Mila, Kira and Natasha can be in control as long as I'm gone" I said cheerfully.
"You always make me anxious, baby our house is still empty. Should I borrow Danar's house?"
"Sister Bian, it'll be night time," I'll spend the night. Imagine Danar's expression if we did.
"All right, sister will wait," he replied, shuffling my hair.
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3 Days before the reception.
My family will come to Jakarta tomorrow. We leave early, Papa is still working until tomorrow. So is Dewo, he's still in school. After saying goodbye to mom, dad and Dewo. We also went to Jakarta.
The bright rays of the morning sun, as bright as the friendly smile of the beautiful flight attendant who smiled at me. I replied to her will she know how carefree this is.
The first time I boarded a private jet, trying to hold my itchy hand wanted to put up on social media. So that neighbors, friends, Adi and Cahya know. Haiy... You guys I rode private jet lhoooo.
"Hold, Nggrek. Hold it, Don't Score. Remember the message mama pandailah put yourself in the family of your husband. This is special because the newlyweds then Diandra send for you, "my inner struggle between showing off and staying humble.
"Don't be like OKB, Patience... Nggrek," my heart turned back.
"You're dizzy, honey asked Bian,"
"Eh no, Brother,"
Yep... How else, not tacky. It's only the first time, but from now on I have to hold back, Bian always covers his family background. I have to respect my husband's principles.
I remember that Bian didn't want to show me his life. Habits that I never knew.
Like this time when we were already in the Bian family car, with a driver who had already picked up.
A luxury car that managed to make the eyes sleepy and asleep. I don't know how long I slept when I woke up, Netra I actually saw Bian just finished bathing and using a towel.
"Sister, think you're fainting, sweetheart. Awakening was very difficult earlier, until in the carrier here still molor,"
"Yes, brother," he only learned of my habit when tired and asleep. It took effort to wake her up, If mom then she had just sprinkled water.
I blinked, Scanning the room dominated by brown, ash and black. The television was attached to a glass window that accessed the courtyard with greenery.
The spacious room and existing furniture display its class. The room was 'a really man'. I feel like this is not Prasetya's residence.
"Where's honey?"
"In the house of the brother who is now our home, dear. We're here first and tomorrow to mom and dad's house,"
Bian walked towards the walking closet. I'm still confused. With the room fully equipped, it's only natural that he panicked when he found out my bathroom was outside the room.
"Dear take a shower, gih. Everything is ready. If it's all settled, we used to know the housekeeper yes, Mrs Bian has come," explained Bian who suddenly appeared from the walking closet.
"Okay, brother," I said as I walked.
"Where are you going, baby? here's the bathroom or do you want me to show you how to take the right shower?"
"Sister Bian.." I put my lips together. She's good at flirting now.
I know the next days we'll get to know each other. It's just getting started
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There were no more people, so immediately a photo of his room.