2 A WOUNDED HEART
Already Married

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During the week of twitching, Ajeng looked very busy. Starting from the removal of wedding clothes to self-care in the salon. The woman did not do it alone, there was Tyas and Sinta who faithfully accompanied. Three days before the wedding, Ajeng remained at home waiting for his happy day.

Unlike Ajeng, Cakra passes through it heavily. Every day, the longing for Ajeng and Dira accumulates. Even to see his little daughter alone, he was not allowed by the mother, even though Dira was not his bride, really too.

.......

"How's Jeng, are you ready?" Radi entered Ajeng's room, the woman who would become queen that day had just finished herself.

"Yes, Brother." Ajeng who was busy pecking himself in front of the mirror turned around.

Radi was fascinated by the appearance of his ex-wife. Ajeng looks very charming with a bridal kebaya wrapped in a slim body. The beautiful face of the woman's flawless makeup looks radiant, clearly visible radiating happiness there. Radi is also happy for Ajeng and Cakra's marriage which will take place soon.

"Come, now we're leaving!" take the man. "Everything is waiting for your presence."

Cakra and his family, as well as the friends of the two brides-to-be have arrived at the mosque where the marriage contract is held.

It only took five minutes, now Radi and Ajeng have arrived at a mosque located not far from the Ajeng residence.

All the pairs of eyes in the place of worship looked in amazement at the bride who had just entered the place of agreement. Cakra who was sitting restlessly from earlier, immediately turned his gaze at the entrance.

"Ajeng.." he said. Now, the woman who will soon be officially his wife has arrived and slowly sits beside him. A pair of Cakra eagle eyes could not be seen the beautiful face of the woman who had not met for a week. All of a sudden, the man's chest was pounding. The longing that filled his chest cavity, now he had found the antidote.

"Darling, you look so charming. I miss.." whispered Cakra after Ajeng sat right next to him.

The woman who got that subtle whisper could only smile in embarrassment.

Shortly after, the show began. Before kabul, both brides listen to the advice of the ruler first.

Now, comes a very anticipated moment, both for the bride and groom and the people who witnessed it.

Cakra shakes the hand of the judge who will marry them. Why the judge? Because Ajeng's father is dead and also there is no brother from his late father who is an only child.

"I marry you, Cakra Adibrata bin Guntur Adibrata with ananda Ajeng Pramesti Winata bint Surya Winata, with a dowry a set of prayer tools and gold jewelry weighing 100 grams paid in cash."

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Ajeng Pramesti Winata bint Surya Winata with the dowry paid in cash."

Cakra successfully pronounces kabul smoothly in one breath.

"Huh?" ask Mr. Penghulu on each witness and answered with the word legitimately by them. Coincidentally the witness of the wedding this time is Rama and Radi.

LEGITIMATE

All give thanks when the word legitimate reverberates. Some do'a are reserved for a pair of people who have united in a halal bond called marriage.

Ajeng and Cakra looked at each other, both sharing a happy smile. Ajeng grabbed her husband's right hand and kissed him reverently. Cakra replied by kissing his wife's old forehead. Some people capture the sweet moment, even with the photographer they have rented.

After kabul, Cakra and Ajeng performed a sungkem on Guntur and Tyas as their parents. On Rama and Sinta as well, because the couple is the elder brother of Cakra.

.......

After the ijab kabul event, Cakra and his family took Ajeng to the hotel they had rented as the venue for the wedding reception later tonight.

"Son, now you rest in your room. Later in the night will be quite a tiring time for the two of you," Guntur said.

"Yes, Dad." Cakra and Ajeng said together.

"Go! Father and mother must make sure that the preparation is perfect" Tyas added. The old man went away.

Cakra took his wife's hand towards their bridal room.

Cklekk

Ajeng and Cakra were amazed as soon as they saw the appearance of a room wide enough that would be their bridal room. It looks dim and is filled with the Lavender aroma of aromatherapy candles scattered at several points. Ajeng steps in, while Cakra locks the door.

"Huh.. fortunately there is no sprinkling of rose petals on this bed," Inner Cakra. Honestly, he doesn't like anything excessive.

"Ah, this shirt makes it hard to move. Can I take it off?" tanya Ajeng asks for Cakra's approval.

Ajeng. "What the hell, Mas. I just wanted to change clothes instead of asking for something weird, yeah!"

"Yes, honey. Go change clothes."

"Hm..." Ajeng. He walked to the closet to pick up the clothes Tyas had prepared for them.

"Eh? Why are there only sexy evening dresses, anyway?" gerutu Ajeng's. Inevitably, he chose one that he thought was not too minimal and took it to the bathroom to change, as well as clean himself.

While Ajeng was busy in the bathroom, Cakra walked towards the window of the room and exposed the curtains so that a bright light could enter. He also turned off some lights that did not need light.

After the room turned bright, Cakra took off the suit and the shirt he was wearing, leaving a thin white internal sweatshirt. He felt a little sultry even though the air conditioner was on.

The man stood in front of the window and watched the scene out there. Not long after, he was startled with a sudden hug from behind. A pair of slender and smooth hands had coiled tightly around his hard belly. Cakra knew exactly who was holding him.

"You done yet?" The chakras flipped his body.

"Hm..." Ajeng. He buried his face in the husband's chest.

"Why, hm?" Cakra combed Ajeng's hair that was draped with his fingers.

"I'm happy..." Ajeng further tightened his embrace. Leaning on Cakra's chest is very comfortable, making him complacent.

"Eh...." Ajeng screamed as his body lifted suddenly. Cakra carried him to the bed, then laid the body there.

"M-mas.." said Ajeng nervously. Because now Cakra's body is on top of squeezing his body.

"What dear?" cakra asked as he stared fixedly at his wife's face. Her hands were raised and tidied up a few strands of hair that covered that pretty face.

"What do you want?" ask Ajeng.

"Eating you."

Cakra's answer made Ajeng's cheeks converge. "Didn't Mas say it was too late to do it" he reminded.

"Hm..." Cakra just throttling. His fingers began to creep, caressing Ajeng's face.

"Mas, ticklish!" ajeng Protest. The woman sniggered slightly as she shook her head, dodging the evilness of Cakra's fingers.

"Darling.." call Cakra.

"Hm, what?" She looked at the handsome face of her husband.

"Can you kiss?" ask the man expectantly.

"Haha..." Ajeng Laughter gushed. "You're so funny, Mom! Just gonna kiss you has to ask me for permission. Just do it, Mas. Today and forever, I am yours."

Deg

Smiling chakra. "Yes, from today on you are mine and I am yours."

Cup

Cakra landed his lips on Ajeng's lips. Initially only a light kiss, gradually changed with a small lum*tan, and now the kiss of the newlyweds was getting hot and wild.

A few moments later, Cakra finished his kiss. He looked at the reddened face of the wife who looked very voluptuous in his eyes.

Cup

One kiss on the forehead he gave as a cover. "Now that we rest, tonight will be a long night."

The chakra rolls over and splits the body next to Ajeng. They both fell asleep while hugging.

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