YUMNA AZZURA'S

33. First Night.

The party is finally over. Everyone was so exhausted, including the two brides.

Finished with a tiring party, the two entered into the bridal room. Yumna was stunned at how beautiful this room was in ornament as a bridal room in general, with a lot of red roses everywhere. Beautiful, really. To the extent that Yumna did not blink looking at him.

Haidar closed the hotel room door. He smiled seeing Yumna just speechlessly pecking.

"Likes?" tanya Haidar makes Yumna wake up from her daydream. Yumna sighed for a moment.

"Like, but Free! Although beautiful but because it is not the same people loved it feels even sad!" yumna. Haidar felt the same way. If only he was now with Vio, surely the flower petals would have scattered even more messy.

"Heh, you perverted shadow?" Yumna waved her hand in front of Haidar's own grinning face.

"Yes reasonable dong, shadowy pervert. Did you forget tonight was our first night?" Tempting Haidar he set his foot near Yumna, until Yumna took two steps back until he could not retreat again because of being blocked by the door.

"Eh, what do you want?" yumna asked in fear, Haidar with a grin on her lips. He continued to approach and raised one hand past Yumna's shoulder, his palm touching the door. He leaned his body forward. Looked at Yumna's frightened face.

"Nothing. Just look at my wife's face."

Deg. Yumna's feeling was not good, Haidar made himself flowery, his heartbeat began to beat fast. Who would try a woman in this world who would be mediocre if a man behaved like that, especially with a very close distance, their faces were only one inch away. It even felt like Haidar was seizing all the oxygen around them, making Yumna feel short of breath.

"Why?" ask Haidar again. He saw Yumna's face growing red.

"D-no!" yumna. She's interviewing her own dress. Nervous as Haidar continued to notice him like that. The longer he got closer the more Yumna felt her knees go limp.

Haidar whispered near Yumna's ear. "If you notice you're not so ugly! Haha." Haidar laughed loudly, he pulled his hand, distanced himself from Yumna, and turned his way towards the bed.

"Haydhaarrr!!! Basic rese!!!!" yumna shouted, Haidar just laughed without stopping his steps. Yumna was upset she thought Haidar would... Would...

'Why did I think he was gonna kiss earlier?' yumna said in her heart. He was upset, he could have thought that way. Things that can't possibly happen.

'Remember this wedding Yumna on paper!' Yumna reminded herself.

Yumna walked towards the bed where Haidar began to remove one by one the buttons of his shirt.

"What do you want?!" yumna asked him, he took one step back.

"You're bathing. Sultry!" said Haidar casually, he threw his shirt in any direction until it lay just on the floor.

"Don't mess with that dong. Throwing carelessly later sembingkimpet feet fall is dangerous!" Yumna.

"Grove! You have eyes, just avoid them, don't be complicated!" Yumna rolled a lazy eyeball. No he thought it turned out Haidar had such a trait. Even the twins at the third grade of SD were neater than him, at least knowing where to store dirty clothes.

Haidar took a towel and went into the bathroom, while Yumna picked up the clothes that Haidar had thrown earlier and put them on the chair. Tidying up Haidar's shoes in any place.

Haidar turned the faucet, instantly diverting the water from the shower. He felt the heat in his body. He let the water run through his hair. He did not expect to tease Yumna was very pleasant, let alone see Yumna's face that looks wrong, and afraid.

Looking at Yumna's face that was met with red, it made her want to scoop it up with her hands, devouring the red lips that Yumna had bitten with her lips.

"Oh shit!!" rutuk Haidar rubbed his face, thinking about it made something of his own harden.

"Gue's gone crazy!" racau Haidar slowly. "Okay, maybe this is because of the influence of the atmosphere. The atmosphere of the room is romantic, and because Yumna looks beautiful in that dress. And again we were in one room. I have to be self-aware. It's only temporary." Haidar held his chest that was pounding uncontrollably. He immediately took the shampoo and put it directly into the hair.

After a few minutes, Haidar came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, and a small towel on his head. He saw Yumna who was cleaning the makeup by the bed.

Seeing Haidar walking past him, Yumna stopped the movement of her hand, stunned to see the torn bread that was on the front of Haidar's body. Not realizing that Haidar also noticed Yumna who was looking at him. Get dashed!

"What look-look?" cerca Haidar while throwing her wet towel right into Yumna's face.

"Like my body?" ask Haidar again. Yumna screeched as she threw the towel back at the owner.

"Curtain, like what? Aja!" yumna looked away and cleaned her face with cotton. Haidar smiled, looking at Yumna's clingy back. Yumna's body is slim, looking sexy with a wedding dress that fits on her body.

Haidar shook his head.

'Why think about it?' batin Haidar then immediately went towards his suitcase to look for his singlet t-shirt. While looking around for Haidar occasionally looked back at Yumna who was still sitting there, that waist...

Haidar stood with a shirt draped over his shoulder. He walked towards the window while picking up the phone from Vio.

"Hem, is it baby? what's up?" ask Haidar.

Yumna grieves when she knows who called Haidar. He continued his activities without caring about Haidar who continued to throw words of affection and like he was persuading his lover.

'Basic, if you don't want Haidar to be with me why doesn't she just stop modeling and get married?' cibir Yumna in heart. He wondered why there were such complicated humans like them.

Finished cleaning her face Yumna went to the bathroom to clean her body.

"Eh, why is it so hard!" Yumna could not reach the zipper behind her body. He tried several times but couldn't. Forced Yumna to come out of the bathroom and find Haidar still in place earlier, still calling Vio.

"Dear!" Yumna. Haidar. "Please dong. It's hard to open it." said Yumna, turning her back to Haidar. Haidar pinched his phone between his shoulders and ears. He slowly opened Yumna's zipper.

Deg. Deg. Deg. Haidar's heart suddenly beat rapidly upon seeing Yumna's white back. Especially when he accidentally touched the smooth white back. It feels soft, pleasant. For a while Haidar fell silent, fell asleep with that back. Looking up slowly saw Yumna's shoulder. Without realizing it, Haidar approached almost his nose stuck there.

"Haidar has not, for a very long time, just open the zipper!" yumna was upset. Haidar regained his senses, he pulled back his head.

"Ehm, no. A little stuck in the zipper!" said Haidar awkwardly. He immediately pulled back the zipper until it opened completely up to Yumna's waist.

"Thank you!" Yumna walked away. Haidar felt a little unwilling as Yumna walked out from before him.

'Haidar! Baby!' Haidar regained consciousness when a voice called him on the phone.

"Oh, baby, what's wrong?" ask Haidar.

'You are why, I called diem!' vio's voice sounded annoyed.

"Ehm.. just now there was a slight disturbance!" said Haidar, he was still staring at the closed bathroom door.

After a while, Yumna came out of the bathroom. He turned the lazy eyeball to see Haidar was still on a phone with his lover.

Yumna laid herself on the bed, she was very tired now. Sleeping well and dreaming beautiful must be very fun so that the muscles of his body become relaxed.

Just as Yumna closed her eyes, the bed beside her moved. Yumna opened her eyes and found Haidar who was preparing to pull the blanket.

"Eh, what are you doing?!" yumna asked him half-awake with both elbows holding her back.

"You want to sleep!" replied Haidar casually.

"On the couch! I don't want a bed with you!" point Yumna at the sofa not far away.

"Wouldn't! No deal for either of us to sleep on the couch!" Haidar pressed his blanket. "If you don't want to sleep on one bed with me, you're the one who sleeps on the sofa. I want to sleep in bed, period!

"I don't want to. Danger knows sleeping one bed elo!" Yumna pulled the blanket from Haidar.

"Some of why. We're legitimate too, sleeping one mattress is not a problem, kali!" Haidar held the blanket off his body.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't macem macem the same me. Elo..."

"Gue won't macem. I'm cape. Please deh..." Pull the blanket back up to the chest.

"Wouldn't! Who knows if you'll do the same with me!"

"Wouldn't! Elo is not my type!" haidar replied while closing his eyes. Yumna was annoyed to hear she was not Haidar type.

He took out a bolster pillow and placed it between them.

"Swipe!" yumna. Haidar shifted his tired body a little. "Well, if I cross the line, I kick it to the floor!" threaten Yumna's.

"Hemm, it's up to you. I'm sleepy. If you want to debate, debate the same pillow bolster!" haidar replied then before long he heard her soft snoring voice.

Yumna felt awkward about the circumstances of the two of them. Just this time she slept with a stranger even though now Haidar's status is her husband. In the face of the ceiling of the hotel room, second by second until finally Yumna fell asleep so tired.