After the First Night
Chapter 32's

**Can only pretend, Without saying

Drowning out the taste for a fact

Roll in disappointment

Enjoying the immeasurable pain

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Happy reading**

Tok ... tok ....

There was the sound of Dita's room door being knocked. Making the two human children who were behind the door shocked and widened their net. The two seemed confused, afraid that their relationship would be discovered.

"Dit, are you inside?" aisha's voice sounded from outside the room door. The sister did not have time to say, he was busy looking for a hiding place for the brother-in-law. With her heart beating faster, she pushed her sister-in-law behind the curtain.

"Dita, what are you doing? What's in the room?" aisha's voice was heard again.

"I-iya, Brother. Patience why the hell?" grumbled with a loud voice. He hurried to the door to open it. Before actually opening the door he made sure once again that the hiding place of the brother-in-law would not be known.

Czechs ....

The bedroom door opened, revealing a beautiful woman wearing a thin nightgown standing in front of her room. Seeing the appearance of the sister made Dita gawk. He saw the appearance of Aisyah from head to toe. Not usually her brother dressed up and can be this beautiful. Usually the face of natural untouched make-up is left without a touch of blush. Usually only given a touch of thin powder, with long clothes covered.

"Why? Is something wrong?" tanya Aisyah looked at Dita while raising her eyebrows.

"No-no. Brother, does it look different? Not ordinary?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Beautiful, huh?"

"No, it's normal." when Dita lied. Though in his heart he admitted that his brother is very beautiful when dressing up. While Aisyah just smiled looking at the expression on the sister's face. He knew that his step-sister was prestigious to recognize the beauty of his brother. She deliberately changed her appearance for the sake of her husband. He must be smarter than the actor in the guise of the sister-in-law in front of him. Aisyah will continue to try whatever the results will be.

"Where are you going, anyway? Where's dandan?"

"Well, go to sleep."

"Kok dance? Pake' this shirt too."

"Well, I have a husband. Brother dandan make a husband, so it's okay. Even get a reward. The loss is if we dress up, wear sexy clothes but for the husband of people. Which there are sins. Can HARAM the law." said Aisyah while smiling slanted. Dita was silent to hear the words of her brother. He was offended and Aisha's words were absolutely right about his heart. He clenched his hands tightly, looking at the woman before him hatefully.

"Why don't you want to do the hell, actually come here? Brother want to show off that brother dandan made a husband?"

"Oh yes, brother until forget. The brother came here to ask you. Did you see Mas Arzan? How could I vaguely hear the voice of Mas Arzan in your room."

"Where is Kak Arzan here! What is Arzan's sister in Dita's room? There's-there's a brother." lied to the girl while throwing away face. Aisyah raised the corner of her lips, looking at the face of the sister who was full of lies and cunning.

"Don't be weird, brother, mending brother back to brother's room deh. There is no Arzan. Mending brother look elsewhere there!"

"Don't really exist here?" asked Aisyah once more with her head that looked into the room. Her net accidentally saw a pair of legs that were behind the curtain.

"Nothing, is. You don't believe it anyway?"

"Who knew you were talking about your sister's husband?"

"Don't be reckless, brother. Huh, mending brother leave from here! Than to make me high blood. He said how to really ngeyel? How could I possibly talk about Arzan. I don't think there's any other work."

"Who knows, Dit. But there is no way that you can mention Mas Arzan, you are a very good person. You won't be that same old sister." Dita just silence can no longer respond to the words of the brother.

"Yes, if so, look for Mas Arzan to other places. Maybe Mas Arzan was in the wrong room," he said as he passed, making Arzan who was behind the curtain breathe a sigh of relief. Being quickly shut the door of the room quickly, he slightly slammed the door in annoyance.

"Where? Isha left already?" arzan asked as he looked at Dita with a hint of anxiety lingering on his face.

"Udah! Wh why? Want to suck her up because she's beautiful? Curious about her?" Dita glared at the man before her.

"You why the hell? Fortunately, it was not discovered. I'm going to go to the room anyway. What's in here? If I get caught with Aisyah how?"

"Yes good dong, let's process the divorce faster." said Dita with a high tone.

"Don't be careless when you talk. I'm not ready to lose Aisyah."

"Why would you want to be with me? Why do we establish this relationship if brother is not ready to release Kak Aisyah?"

"Because of me ...." Arzan hangs his sentence, he does not know why he still keeps in touch with his sister-in-law. Though he knows for sure that his love only belongs to Aisyah, he also knows for sure that he cannot lose the figure of a wife like Aisyah.

"Jawab, brother!" Urging the girl with a reddened face restrained the anger. He felt played by Arzan.

"So I said I'd take responsibility and marry me, right?" he added.

Arzan frowned, looking down at Dita.

"Aren't you the one who gave your virginity to me? You said you loved me, you were willing to give your pride to me. Why am I responsible now?"

Dita stared in disbelief at the sister-in-law.

"What does brother mean? Why did you say that? Didn't big brother also enjoy everything, even we did that not once! We've done it all over and over again!" shout Dita. He doesn't care if his voice will be heard by someone else out there.

"I was in a state of disrepair at that moment. And you came willingly to offer me a pleasure I had never enjoyed before. You think, which man will reject the pleasures of the world paradise offered for free? Only a fool would refuse that! And you are a foolish woman who is willing to sell self-esteem in the name of love. You and Aisyah, what's the difference? You're just as stupid." Dita stared in disbelief at the man before her.

"I don't want to know, you have to marry me right away! I don't want to lose my sister. Especially the brother who took my chastity! Which man will accept me? I don't want my fate to be the same as that of Aisyah. I have a husband who doesn't want to accept him for who he is. Anyway big sister should hurry up Kak Aisyah's talak and marry me soon!"

Without both of them noticing, there was a sobbing full of wounds behind the door of the room. Occasionally his springy fingers wipe roughly the clear circles that descend his face. He squeezed his hands together, holding the pain created over the increasingly gaping wound in all parts of his heart. The wound grew bigger every day, with extreme pain.