You're Not the First

Babas

Tonight is our first night as husband and wife. The night should be full of passion and happiness as usually passed by the bride in general but it did not happen to us because our wedding process is different from other couples.

Everyone has returned to their homes after the event, including my family. Papa, mama is also Daniel. Only Sofiyah and I stayed inside the house.

Before returning home Mama warned me to take care of Sofiyah who is now my wife, my responsibility with all my soul and body.

I never once thought I would marry in front of the corpse but things must go according to the destiny that has been outlined.

That morning she sent a lot of voice messages using Sofiyah's phone. He asked me to come with a lot of food. Mami says today papi will come and take her home. Even mami also said before duhur later papi will pick him up and mami would love to watch me and Sofiyah get married. Mami also confirmed that it was her last request.

"Please, prepare the dowry.

A hundred thousand dollars is okay.

Mami sends Fiah to Koko

Mami apologizes if it is always troublesome but after this mami will not ask for anything more.

This is my last mother's request.

Please do get it! "

Mom's voice when on the phone is very clear and smooth. It is not at all noticeable that my mother is sick. It was different when I met him in person. My face looks pale and limp. Speech also seems forced.

And according to my mother's request I brought a dowry in the form of a ring that I had prepared long ago for my future wife when at that time I did not intend to get married. Strange as I am?

I also brought 5 million in cash for the dowry I was going to give Sofiyah. I was thinking maybe we married as soon as possible in front of a sick mom but the truth is that when I got there Sofiyah was alone with her guy. Talk friendly with the tall guy. Damnit...

Don't ask me how I feel. Angry, jealous, upset, upset, disappointed all mixed into one. I was afraid that something might happen to my mom but the girl was acting normal as if nothing had happened.

Am I the only one who thinks too far?

When I came Aya just told me to go into my mom's room and she continued her chat with Rayhan. I feel like a last wind that was not considered necessary. My heartache...

And when I went into my mother's room she held her chest in pain but she held me back from calling Aya. Mami repeated the words she said through the invoice. Leave Sofiyah to me and want to see us get married as soon as possible and some other things are repeated.

Shortly after mom and dad came, Mami asked me to call Abah Fani and Bu Haji, his wife,

because it's time to stay a little longer. Mami looked in pain while breathing, her breathing also began to sound heavy .

Suddenly I immediately rushed to run to find Fani's brother and Hajj ma'am.

And for the first time I saw a man die before my own eyes. My heart is getting scared because one day I will experience it too. My heart is getting stronger to repent and improve to be better.

.

.

.

I picked it up without asking the owner's permission.

"No!!! Lepasin ...... get me down!!!" aya's voice was hoarse from crying too much earlier. He hit my chest and arm with one hand. Of course there's nothing. His hands were so small especially now that his body was so limp. From this afternoon he had only eaten once because I threatened him earlier. If he doesn't want to eat, I'll kiss him and then he'll eat even if it's just a few mouthfuls.

"Be quiet if you don't want to..Or I'll kiss you...,.!" I suppressed my voice because Aya rebelled in my arms.

I put her small body on her bed which was also small in size slowly and carefully. Our eyes were rubbed and we stared at each other for a few seconds. Suddenly my heart seemed to be chasing, beating ungodly.

Cup

I kissed her lips for a moment. Just kissed and then I looked at her face again.

" That's a punishment because you won't shut up !" I said to ease the pounding of my heart and reduce the awkwardness that suddenly ambushed me. What's wrong with me?

Aya immediately turned her back and now her position is on my back again. Without saying much, I immediately changed clothes in the room and immediately lay on the super-small bed and hugged her from behind.

Our bodies were close together because it wouldn't fit if I had to sleep on my back. My legs also had to be bent because my body was longer than the size of the cot.

Aya brushed off my coiled hand on her stomach.

"Have you forgotten that I'm your husband now?" I said without taking off my hand that was on his stomach.

Hearing that Aya stopped her hand trying to let go of my embrace.

"Sleep....! I won't ask for more today..." I said though other parts of me were moving and wriggling up from his sleep.

Aya who moved unsettled made it even more tense and wanted to get out of the nest. Moreover, I have been fasting for a long time to want to break if I do not remember the situation that is still sad because of the loss of parents.

" Are you deliberately moving to wake her up?" I said as I closed my eyes trying to dampen something from inside me that was getting hot.

Instantly Aya stopped moving then took my hand and she approached it with her mouth. I thought she wanted to kiss my hand and apologize to me for not being able to fulfill her duties as a wife.

"Aaagh.... " I screamed in pain because Aya had bitten my hand. Damnit damnit! Why did this girl become a bar like this.

"You're crazy, Ay? Ssshhh..." I hissed in pain.

"Yes, I'm crazy and you're a forcible . Aren't we a perfect couple?" Aya turned out to have more power to get angry.

" Right, we are indeed a very suitable couple. And it's like a husband and wife you know what we're supposed to do the first night? It seems you're not sad anymore..." I said with a grin.

"Don't be rude or I'll bite your hand again..."

"Gigit this! " I put my hand on his mouth which was directly on the edge. "But if my hand hurts I have a reason for you to bathe me and help me in many ways.

"Chih ....."