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I'll wait

Yulia had already prepared a room for Zahra and Dimas, whom Zahra had originally had to share a room with Aisyah, now she had to share a room with her husband. That night after the prayer Isyak Yulia had gathered all the children of the orphanage to introduce Dimas as Zahra's husband in the living room.

" children, now we have someone special for Brother Zahra. He was the brother of Dimas, and now Brother Dimas has become the husband of Brother Zahra. I hope you can respect Brother Dimas as you respect Brother Zahra. okay son? " julia said to her foster children.

" well ma'am", they said in unison.

" now you can introduce yourself one by one to Brother Dimas" Yulia ordered them. They also introduce themselves one by one hear to call it their name. Dimas smiled to see the enthusiasm of the child who was experiencing it.

Likewise with Zahra. he was very moved. he used to be just like they had no one. And now he was married. he had found the purpose of his life. Just counting the days he would soon leave the orphanage where he had been raised for the past twenty years.

Zahra sat on the long shofa, she threw her body leaning on the edge of the sofa with her head turned up. both eyes closed. his memory is reminiscing about many things that he has been through while in this orphanage. Soon he will leave the orphanage that has given many memories of life. And will go to a new page that he himself does not know what it will be like.

Seeing the heartbreak that Zahra experienced, Yulia and Ambar understood it. They approached and sat next to each other by making Zahra sit in the middle between the two housewives.

" why son? do not be sad, maybe this is your destiny.You just live it all with sincerity" said Yulia while holding Zahra's shoulder.

" hmmm" Zahra smiled, although it was hard to leave her world and return to the New World.

It was night. taK felt the clock showed ten o'clock at night. All the children of the home were asked to rest and return to their respective rooms. moreover, Zahra and Dimas were already in the room provided by Yulia.

In one room with one bed with a man even though it was her own husband to Zahra made her feel awkward. He was confused not knowing what to do. Fear and anxiety, the feelings were mixed into one. His hands felt ice cold. But as much as possible he tried to cover up his awkwardness in front of Dimas, the man who had legitimately married him a few hours ago.

seeing his wife, Dimas notice, to eliminate the awkwardness of the atmosphere in the room he tried to approach and invite Zahra to speak. Actually he himself also felt awkward even though in terms of women Dimas including temperature. But faced with Zahra as if he did not know what to do.

" Ra, I'm sorry, what am I talking about? " it looks very awkward Dimas to talk. "hhhmm... how good I call you by what name? we are legal to be husband and wife"

Zahra just smiled and said "it's up to Dimas, what's good to call, I won't mind "

" if I call Zahra's deck, will you? " ask her later.

" it's a mas. can" said Zahra again.

From earlier Dimas only spoke while standing, while Zahra sat on the edge of the bed that was not too big, when compared to Dimas' room in his parents' house.

" mas Dimas why stand up? are you tired of standing still? don't feel like he's sealing his leg? " ask Zahra to vent.

" you why the hell? when did I ban Dimas from sitting here? " Zahra carved out a smile, leaving Dimas instantly stunned.

Dimas finally ventured to the bed where Zahra sat leaning on the bed dashboard with his legs crossed while reading a book.

" Dek Zahra isn't afraid of me? " ask Dimas.he was just scared, as a newlywed usually a couple must be looking forward to his first night.

" is it the ghost Dimas? " Tanya Zahra was astonished.

" that's not the deck, we're married, we're halal in any way.I wouldn't sin if I touched you, would you? , would you mind if I... " Dimas paused his sentence. He was sure that Zahra understood what he meant.

Zahra herself felt very nervous, with her husband questioning.the roar of her heart raced fast like horse racing alone.His face flushed with embarrassment.

" but if you're still not ready, I won't be angry.I'll always wait until you're ready" Dimas continued.

to be honest, Zahra is not ready. But let him surrender, like running water.

Dimas won't force it. He approached his wife.landed a kiss on the white woman's forehead.A awkward and nervous feeling engulfed Dimas as they stared at each other.Each heartbeat was like a bell ringing in his ear. it moves with a fastening rhythm.

both were silent in silence. But there is a strong sense and so is the inner bond of both. .

Dimas hugged Zahra and clasped her. Dimas felt the pulse in his chest increase as their eyes met. His heartbeat seemed as if it shot into the sky sky sky.it made him gasp for breath in uncontrollable nervousness. When the look on Dimas's face swept over Zahra's beautiful face, her heart trembled like a leaf swept away by a soft leaf.

Zahra's soft face and her shady eyes glared at Dimas.

" let's go to sleep. tomorrow we must prepare to go to the madrasah to take care of your move. lest we get tired. rest enough "

" it's mas".that's all that comes out of Zahra's mouth.

the moment Zahra closed her eyes, she was shocked because suddenly an arm was coiled in her stomach. And his pulse was beating faster.The feeling of deg degan infiltrated in every breath. Zahra's sense of deg degan got deeper and deeper when she realized that the arm carried calmness and tenderness.

The decapitation was getting tighter, as if taking Zahra drowning in a dream cradle with her beloved husband