After Wedding

After Wedding
SS 2 Tragedy tug-of-war


Like slashed thorns, sick but not bloody that is the parable that dalfi feels today.


the woman he loved, now turned out to be the wife of his twin sister, dalfi did not expect that his love would end so tragically, before he started.


after returning home, Dalfi went straight into his room, without speaking a word.


dalfi locked the door of his room, so that no one would enter his room, dalfi wanted to be alone at this time.


now dalfi is staring at his face in the mirror, a glimpse dalfi see the shadow of his face that continues to laugh at his life story.


with anger, the dalfi hit the mirror in front of him, empty-handed.


praang....


Fresh blood was dripping on the floor, dalfi looked at his face in the broken mirror, Dalfi felt that maybe this was the karma of what he had done before, which always dumped the women who were chasing him.


"No-no, this is not karma! no!" yell dalfi at yourself in the unformed mirror.


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In another room, this was the first day Kayla was in the main mansion, after her sudden wedding this afternoon.


because her husband dalfa took her home to the main mansion, and inevitably Kayla also occupied their room.


kayla initially refused, and said she would go home to her contract only, but dalfa forbade her strictly and reminded her of her current status.


there is a sense of nervousness and fear when they are in one room, because this is the first time Kayla sleeps with someone beside her.


even though there were already two bolsters limiting them at the moment, it still made Kayla still feel uneasy and uncomfortable.


As he continued to feel the movement beside him, dalfa finally sat down and stared at the naturally beautiful face of his siri wife.


kayla.


hearing the question from her husband, Kayla awoke from her sleep, Kayla felt very guilty for disturbing Dalfa's sleep.


"Sorry brother if I disturb you, I'm not used to sleeping in a foreign place, so it'll be hard to sleep, let me just sleep under"


Kayla was prepared to go down and would sleep on the floor, but was prevented by her husband.


"don't let me sleep on the couch" dalfa pulled Kayla's hand.


"don't let me just sleep downstairs" Kayla pulled her bolster.


"no! let me just" Dalfa back pull his bolster.


"let me out sister" Kayla won't budge.


"No, I'll" dalfa insisted on getting his roll.


Now the two newlyweds were pulling each other for the bolster in front of him, until the tragedy of tug-of-war, the gulingn was torn and all the contents rained down on them both, then they realized what they were doing.


they both laughed at their silly behavior,.


" we sleep in this bed alone, no need under or on the sofa" said Dalfa firmly, he took his blanket and cut his face.


"Alright sister" very resigned Kayla also sleep and envelop his body.


kayla also tried to close her eyes, although enrah until when she still opened her eyes, but gradually finally Kayla fell asleep with her husband.


seriate..