NOT AN ORDINARY HUSBAND
Chapter 30

Jasmine has been ready to be dressed by MUA messenger from the Wedding Organizer while Omar wears his own suit without a touch of makeup.

Because he did not want to interact and come into contact with the two women. Fortunately, his face was handsome so there was no need for more polish.

Jasmine and Omar looked very compatible with their clothes.

At 8pm the show starts. Jasmine and Omar walk hand in hand into the hotel's ballroom and enter the room and a special reception room for the newlyweds.

All eyes looked in amazement at their appearance. A handsome and beautiful couple, very compatible.

The reception was very lively, the whole family and invited guests welcomed the festivities of the event with joy.

The clock has shown at 23:00 Wib. Invitational guests have long been deserted just stay close family only. If it wasn't for Mama Jasmine holding Jasmine here, she would have been in the bridal room for a rest.

Mama Jasmine had told Jasmine to wait for her husband and return to her room. It is not good if a wife goes away just leaving her husband let alone they are still newlyweds, it should look friendly and sticky anywhere like stamps.

Kevin smiled ignorantly looking at Omar and Jasmine.

"Mar, go back to the room, but look Jasmine is tired and sleepy. You have no pity to see your wife" said Kevin.

"Family is still a lot here" Omar replied objecting.

"Udah go up, let me accompany our family who are still here. Some of them understand that the newlyweds must quickly enter the room on their first night" teased Kevin.

"I know your perverted brain. I'm not like you" elak Omar.

"Hahahaha.hahahahahah there went up, look Jasmine was tired already" Kevin still kekeh drove them away.

Finally Omar stood up and paid his respects to the entire family who were still in the room. Jasmine follows Omar and aligns her path.

"If you're tired why don't you go up first?" ask Omar to Jasmine.

"Mama told me to wait for you. He said we should both go back to the room" Jasmine replied as she walked slightly limping because her legs had been scuffed using her highheel.

"It's just a hassle" Omar said.

Actually Jasmine wanted to cry but she held it back. Her husband was not very happy. Her legs hurt a lot but still her husband stepped on quickly, Jasmine was very difficult to follow in his footsteps. Jasmine's feet were very sore because she was not used to wearing shoes this high. He had to walk carefully otherwise he might fall.

And just as she had expected upon entering the elevator her feet were stuck in the elevator door, Jasmine staggered forward. His eyes closed resignedly, this time he would kiss the elevator floor.

Seconds he felt no pain in his body. Jasmine opened her eyes and to her surprise she saw Omar hugging her body and holding her back from falling over.

"When do you want this to happen?" ask Omar.

Jasmine immediately stood up straight.

"If it is not comfortable to wear. Torture yourself" Omar's great-grandson made Jasmine even more upset.

"This is the shoe they provided I couldn't refuse it. You are also a little attention napa, the way slowly I am very difficult to follow your steps" replied Jasmine with teary eyes.

Cih crybaby once just wanted to cry. Inner Omar.

Having a husband does not have a heart, not pity to see his wife in distress. Tau gini mending before I run away to leave him. Sesal Jasmine.

They arrived upstairs, the sweetroom room booked for their bridal night. Omar and Jasmine walked into the room.

Jasmine immediately took off her highheels and replaced them with hotel sandals available in her room.

Jasmine went straight into the bathroom and cleaned her body which felt very sticky. He took a short soak in warm water to relax his leg muscles that were tense due to a lot of standing earlier during the event.

Because it was night time Jasmine ended the show shower, she was afraid to catch a cold if later soaking. Jasmine forgot to bring a change of clothes, finally she came out using bathrobes provided by the hotel in the bathroom.

Jasmine saw there was fresh juice and a plate of fresh fruit had been cut into pieces located on the table.

"Who ordered this?" ask Jasmine.

Omar had already changed his clothes with his casual clothes.

Jasmine who was thirsty immediately drank the juice provided by the hotel.

After running aground one glass of juice, Jasmine picked up her nightgown in the suitcase then returned to the bathroom to put it on. After that Jasmine came out of the bathroom and performed Isya prayers.

Omar noticed all of Jasmine's behavior starting from her exiting the bathroom. And when he saw Jasmine praying there was a strange feeling that spread in his heart.

I left her a long time ago. Maybe I've forgotten all the moves and readings. But why is it that seeing Jasmine pray like this my heart is cold? ask Omar in your heart.

Omar has changed over the past fifteen years. He was very angry at God for disappointing his life. He did not accept the bitter and painful reality experienced by his family. So that he stayed away and left God, whereas his father always reminded and diligently asked him to pray to the mosque in their home complex.

Omar felt hot recalling memories of the past, he drank the juice in a still full glass and sipped it until the last drop. After that Omar went into the bathroom to clean his body before going to bed.

Jasmine finished praying isya, she folded her face and laid her body on the bed. Jasmine felt her body was extremely hot despite being a live air conditioner. He checked the remote and saw the maximum number to cool the room.

What's wrong with my body? ask in the heart.

Jasmine unbuttoned two buttons over her pajamas hoping for a little more comfort.

Omar came out of the bathroom and took a position opposite Jasmine.

"I don't want to sleep on the couch like I did this afternoon, my body feels sore. I'm sleeping here tonight" Omar said, then he climbed into the bed on the empty side next to Jasmine.

Jasmine laid down the bolsters as the limit of their sleep.

"Why does this room feel so hot?" said Omar.

"You feel that way too?" ask Jasmine.

"My body is hot" Omar replied.

"I've checked the remote, the room temperature has been this low. Why does the room feel hot? Do we just call the hotel employee?" jasmine asked Omar.

"It's late, it's late" replied Omar briefly. Omar opened his shirt, now he's just bare-chested. Looks the shape of his chest and stomach are not fatty.

And why is he so calm to act like this, hey my eyes hurt so much to see your body like that. Shouted Jasmine in heart.

Jasmine was getting hotter. He opened another button of his shirt and shook his pajamas in search of air.

Omar glanced at Jasmine, he accidentally saw the inside of Jasmine's body. Suddenly he felt a strange tremor in his body. Although all this time he's been away from women does not mean he's an abnormal man. If you see a scene like this, the lower part of his body still reacts.

They lay down with a huff on the bed equally hot. Jasmine and Omar turned their bodies, lying to the right and left. Without them realizing the barrier between them has gone out of nowhere.

Do not feel they have touched each other's skin with skin, the distance is getting closer. Each of their eyes showed a stifled passion.

Do not know who started first when they have touched and touched each other. Every little touch makes them so hooked to feel an even bigger touch.

Now that all their clothes were on the floor, the two of them were unaware of what they had done. What they wanted right now was to release the passion that was stirring in their bodies.

The first night was very hot, they did it not once but many times until the heat in their bodies subsided and tired approached until they had unwittingly fallen asleep under the covers in the bridal room until morning.

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BARSUNG

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Come on guys what happened to Omar and Jasmine next. Why are they acting so wild tonight, what caused them to be like that????

Jeng.jeng....

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