AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 31. LEGITIMATE

Three days ago.

Hasbi had made her pledge to Aiswa at seven in the morning after the girl had returned the night before.

The reception held in the Ballroom of the famous hotel with luxurious grand decorations that the family had prepared long before despite having to retreat because Aiswa fled, in fact still did not make Aiswa happy.

Let alone to smile, hold his head up when in front of the officials he was reluctant, even his face often he hid behind a long veil of broken white tule cloth that adorns the head dangling to his feet.

Bridal night.

Aiswa has been inside the hotel suite room where at her reception since the afternoon. Clean up and change clothes while Hasbi is still busy with guests.

He broke his tired body in a blanket complete with a long robe and hijab and socks that covered his smooth legs.

Like a fever, thought a sane man. But he did not care, his lover's message still ringing clearly in his ears.

She will try to be devoted to her husband later even though her mind refuses.

Cclack. The door opened someone.

Aiswa heard clearly the approaching footsteps.

" Don't pretend to sleep .. help me get changed, "he asks no matter how he keeps moving towards the bathroom.

Aiswa got up, prepared all the necessities for her unloved husband.

" Have you taken a shower? dinner will be delivered here, no need to come down if tired, where my clothes are dear, "he said gently after fifteen minutes he cleaned himself and now was on the side of the king-size bed of the room.

Aiswa did not answer but her hand outstretched handed her a change of clothes stel for her husband.

Hasbi who saw it like a walking statue was intent on judging his wife. He knew Aiswa would never love him, but now he had full rights to his body and a series of obligations he had to carry out.

Sets. C****up*.

One kiss landed on Aiswa's forehead after Hasbi pulled her hand closer. Hasbi recited a prayer of kindness for his wife and future household.

Still with the rest of the water attached to the body and bare-chested, his fingers raised the face of his wife who had earlier lowered her head because of their distance that was too close.

" Bishim.... " Hasbi kissed softly the pink lips that were still tightly locked. Grasping her softly and slowly, she enjoyed, really.

Netra Aiswa widened perfectly when both lips stuck together. It felt strange, bland even though he admitted Hasbi did it gently and seemed accustomed.

" Thank you, sleep if you're really tired. Not to run away from me for nothing, I will still ask for my right, "the door on the wife's face.

Huft my first kiss, Hasbi .. We'll see where you can be gentle with me.

Aiswa still faithfully locked her mouth, keeping her golden voice alone. His feet returned to the bed, pulled back the blanket and hid in it with Hasbi's gaze still following his every move.

Aiswa, I know this self is far from perfection when juxtaposed with Amir. But believe me, I really like you even though I'm wrong*.

" Dear, can we both try this relationship from the beginning? "

Silence, no answer.

" Aiswa's. " Hasbi approached the bed, sat on one side and stroked the frail back that was behind her.

" You want to ask for your rights tonight? " the reply is cold.

" No, I'll wait until you're ready. "

" Free, you're just going to waste time, my husband. "

" Okay, let's see how hard your heart is. "

Geck. Geck.

" room service's. " The voice from behind the door.

Hasbi stepped away from her bed to the door and allowed the waiter to prepare dinner for the two of them as additional facilities for the wedding package they took at this hotel.

" Just put it on the table, no need to entertain us. My wife was on a break, "she asked politely to refuse when the waiter offered exclusive service.

After giving tips to the two waiters, Hasbi closed the door. Then his hand reached for the phone on the nightstand he had placed before the shower.

" What are you doing? " Type send a message.

Tonight seems to be a long start night for the following nights.

Hasbi stared at the screen of her phone alternating with the figure she started to like despite being cold to her.

***

In another place. At present.

" Why don't you take a look at the picture, Mir? "

" I haven't got the intention, 'amm. Later when I'm ready. " Remove it's subtle.

" 'amm, co .... Sis? "

" Why Alma? is there something you want to say? oh yeah, don't forget your promise tomorrow, don't disappoint your aunt. "

Alma only nodded at his uncle's warning and turned to pursue Amir, who was determined to return to class because he was in time to teach.

" Amir is going to meet the girl? "

" No, "Amir replied as he continued to move on.

" Alma, I read your message the other day. Not good like that, just live who knows the soul mate right. "

" Dad you know about the myth? "

Deghs. Amir stop.

" What myth? I don't believe in things like that. "

" then? "

" Where has Almahyra gone? I know you were a cheerful girl before the tragedy happened. I'm not Ilyas, you're still obsessed with him. "

" Sister .. ana doesn't see you as Ilyas, but sister restores happy ana. "

" It's as happy as seeing Ilyas, right? your future husband? never mind Alma, open your heart to others, but don't expect me. "

" why? because of that girl? "

" Almahyra Firdaus, from the beginning I saw and admired you only as an intelligent friend with noble character. "

" Anna knows, I'm struggling. Permission-- "

" Don't wish on a human being if you don't want to be disappointed, Alma. Assalamu'alaikum's chat. "

Amir again continued his journey leaving Alma who was still standing there with a disappointed look.

*

Amir rested his head on the back of the chair in his cubicle while taking a deep breath.

Alma, sorry, I hope you understand.

He stopped getting up from there when his phone rang several times.

An unidentified number appeared on the flat object's screen.

" Assalamu'alaikum, who am I talking to? " tanyanya politely.

" Why are you? I was as determined as I was to get him out of there, putting together all the perfect plans in the hope that you two would fight. But I'm very disappointed in you. " A long accusation that Amir did not understand just slid from the voice across there.

" A-I don't understand what you mean. "

" Foolish man. I can't figure out why my brother loves dying to a man like you. "

" Haa, sorry? "

" Haah hooh just .. when I have made a beautiful plan for you two, I am ready to be a shield for my sister to be happy. Aaargggg I hate you. Unfortunately my sister forbid it .. how handsome do you look to be too arrogant and slow to take action not to ask for it immediately? you crocodile! "

" Athaghfirullah, Mba, Miss, sorry I don't understand what you're talking about. "

" You've killed him slowly by handing him over to a breng-sek guy like Hasbi. "

" Breng-sek's? "

" Ckck, real fool. If you knew who he really was.... "

Tut's. Tut*s*. Connection interrupted.

What else is this? yes Robb*.

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