After Marriage
Fill in the Room
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With a trembling tagan, a sweat that soaked his forehead and a racing heart.
Now the Goddess moves to insert the silver object into the keyhole on the door of the Ikram workspace.
The goddess gulped.
Already long ago she held back her very curiosity about what the contents of her husband's workspace was. Why did her husband close his office meeting?
Even her husband until a day prefers to spend the night in the room rather than spend the night with her like a husband and wife in general out there.
Once twice the Goddess of powder entered the room, almost the room was open, but unfortunately always caught by the Ikram.
At that time Ikram was also angry with himself and said if he should not repeat back into the room.
Without further ado. Now the Goddess turned the key to the right until it reads 'click' the door sign is now successfully open to make the heart of the Goddess more racing again.
Nowadays even the Goddess looks like a thief only. If Ikram knows this, his story is finished.
The goddess turned the doorknob downwards. Then slowly push the door inward so that it slowly opens.
The Goddess's feet swung into the room.
At first, the Goddess did not realize what it was when she entered the room. There is nothing special in this room.
And at the right end of this room there is a large table full of solid brown documents complete with documents belonging to the Ikram mountains.
On the other hand there is a single bad bed that may usually be used by her husband to sleep.
‘Nothing interesting here,’ that was the first thought of Goddess.
Then why did her husband close the room to a meeting and not allow anyone to enter? Even Ikram also did not ask for help from their helpers to clean this personal space. As if something was covered up.
The goddess stepped her foot into the room, approaching the large Ikram workbench.
There are people who say, if you do not want to be hurt and disappointed then do not look for something that you know yourself will only hurt your feelings. Maybe it was suitable for the goddess. His curiosity pushed him to the wound that he would soon feel even though his curiosity all this time would have paid off already.
The eyes of the Goddess caught something that caught his attention, namely a small figura that was on the working table of the Ikram among the documents of the Ikram document.
His hand stretched out to pick up the small figura that was on the table.
Instantly, the body of the Goddess was automatically brushed when it found out who was in the frame of the small figura. The goddess's breath deflated, her heart beating faster than it felt when she last opened this room.
"A-Anha," muttered Dewi slowly when looking at the photo of Anha in a red dress with a bouquet of roses inside the frame.
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