
Keara opened a paperbag from ibuk. He was stunned to see the contents. A nightgown that his mother brought him to wear tonight. The thin white-colored bright shirt looks quite sexy when compared to the baby doll suit that he usually wears to sleep everyday.
Long Keara weighing will wear this thin shirt or not. It was so shameful and disinclined. But Harris' indifference this afternoon made him think twice.
'So, Harris was very excited to help open my kebayaku.. But now he doesn't even want to go up to the room.. And this is Angel who helped me all. It's almost seven o'clock now, but Mas Harris hasn't returned..'
'Did I say wrong..? But I'm really embarrassed if I also actually want to follow him to go anywhere.. Especially if he meets abroad, his reply chat is very slow response.. Not kebayang tomorrow - tomorrow how senewenyaa I wait to hear from him..'
At 18:20, Arman came to his room to pick up his mother, and they went home with Angel as well.
Harris went to the same Mushalla hotel as Arman. That means now Mas Harris is alone where he doesn't know.
Keara doesn't take a headache. Instead, she put off thinking about where her husband was. Keara prefers to unpack the contents of the paper bag given by her mother earlier. There are still other twists besides the thin nightgown as thin as the skin of the ari.
There is a set of fragrances from brands that Keara knows are valuable quite fantastically. Starting from shower gel, shampoo, body lotion, body perfume, to perfume for noodles ss v. Keara was quite stunned. There is also a shaver, which he knows for sure its function.
Keara was not surprised, because mother said the paperbag was given Merry's mother. Merry's brother chose her for Keara to wear after marriage. Her sister-in-law looks very attentive.
"Look good, K. abstained from the law rejecting the husband's 'request.. Even if you are tired or sick. But if you look at it anyway, son Harris will not have the heart to also force you to serve him when you are sick or tired.." ringing back the mother's tips earlier, then, before the mother came home leaving her daughter who had just officially edited people.
"Tell your husband like a cat. If you give him enough food, he won't steal the salted fish in the neighbor's house. So meet his physical and spiritual needs.. If it is necessary to reach 'fullness', so that when your husband goes out of the house, he will not be tempted to eat the fish scattered out there. Because you can make it full enough. He is satisfied with you.."
"Betul mbak K.." mbak Angel also chimed. "Suami kayak mas Harris certainly has a lot of eyeing.. If you look at Harris mas the person must be loyal, but the actors out there have 1001 studies to ensnare prey. So it's true said mom, Mom.. It must be looked after and served as best it can.."
Armed with the mother's advice, Keara decided to take a bath. Self-cleaning. Shaving the areas that need to be shaved. Wearing the best and most expensive fragrances gifts from mbak Merry. And wearing a nightgown as thin as the skin of an ari.
Keara decided to wait for her husband to come back while laying down the body that felt very tired. Straighten his back, and secure his head on that soft, super soft pillow.
Until Keara finished performing the Isya prayer, Harris did not return. Keara had tried calling him once but there was no answer. She also sent a short message asking for her husband's whereabouts, but it has not been answered either. Not even read yet.
'But yes, because Harris left me on the first night anyway? Is he so angry? Where should I find him if this is the case...?'
Keara who felt her eyelids were very heavy, unconsciously she was closed in a dream. Tired Raga met with the soft bed of a five-star hotel suddenly made her quickly fly into the dreamland. He curled up like a baby on a king-size bed that he was alone in.
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At 19:50, Harris entered the presidential suite on the twenty-fifth floor. The room where her beautiful angel must be waiting for her.
Harris performed the Maghrib prayer service at the Mushalla hotel. While giving his wife space and time to clean up after undergoing a tiring wedding procession. Then he decided to wait until Isaiah arrived.
That's not the only real reason. He also wanted to avoid seeing his wife. Wants to dampen the turmoil within him.
Harris remembers, from the time they got close to getting married today, not once did Keara express love for her. Even when his wife's friends debate the coachman on the guarantee earlier, there are no signs Keara has started to love him. At least that's how Harris feels.
He does not want to force his will to make love to his wife, his halal partner, when the girl does not really want it. What's the hurry for. He has plenty of time. His whole life will be spent with his beloved girl. The first night he dreamed of could happen at any time when his girl was really ready, doing it sincerely and lovingly.
No, Harris wasn't angry. He was very understanding that Keara did not have the same taste with him. He has also said that he will be patient waiting for the feeling of love to grow by itself in the heart of the queen.
But the spaciousness of his heart was inversely proportional to his fiery has rat. Forcing him to deliberately avoid his wife first in order to dampen the magic of his jaw. Calming his constantly tensing junior wanted to pounce on the prey without compromise.
Harris swallowed his saliva. Breath choked. The sight before his eyes really made his effort to be alone in the mushalla was in vain. Annihilated. All just evaporated into the air.
Harris came closer to the king-size bed. Approaching a beautiful body that sleeps wrapped in a thin white nightgown that vibrates his faith.
Harris peeped briefly at his wife's forehead. Cheeks. Nose end. Then switch to tucking his lips. Grateful Keara had completely fallen asleep. The girl became unaware of the sweet treatment full of has rat from the husband.
Harris didn't want to disturb Keara's deep sleep. Nor will he touch his beautiful wife without the consent of the owner.
Lying next to his wife. It was so close that he could enjoy how fragrant and fresh the scent of shower gels and shampoos that Keara wore. He also tried to close his eyes by hugging his wife's waist and sank in the neck niche while inhaling the most melen aroma in his lifetime.
Angan stay wishful thinking.
Hope he wants to fall asleep. Removing her fatigue and relaxing her very tired body. In fact, he could not sleep well until midnight.
What power.. His burning desire was stronger than the desire to rest.
The charm of the girl beside him is pulling him so strong that he is eager to drown in the beautiful and intoxicating vortex of love.
But the girl was in fact still asleep and not the slightest bit aware of her existence. Got Harris up and into the bathroom. He flushed his body with cold water. Extinguishing the flames of passion that heated his body this night.
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