Arini's Wedding
The enemy brings wisdom

"Yes.. How else? My hands are like this, right?" Arini sounds sad.

"Yes, wait! I'm gonna bring the same glove bathrobe first." I don't know what Andre's planning for Arini. Though Arini only needs help to clean the former urine.

Shortly afterwards Andre had put on a hand shirt and a mask in his mouth. By pinching direct the shower automatically on the intimate part of Arini. Then take a tissue to dry it.

Uwek. uwek..

Andre opened the mask and vomited on the sink. Apparently Andre held back as much as possible not to be disgusted. His face was red and watery. Don't ask how Andre is doing now. He was adjusting his breathing after he had just vomited.

I have to get a big baby. Ah. My stomach is so nauseous as it's stirred.

"Mas Andre's... " Aryan called Andre.

why is he vomiting like that? What. 'cause I was just doing it? Is it as severe as OCD?

"Awhile.. " His voice sounds a bit claustrophobic. But Andre realized, Arini could not be left behind after just being debokin.

Slowly Andre brought a bathrobe and approached Arini who was still sitting in a closet sitting by tightening his thighs.

"Now I'm taking off all your clothes? And you wear this bathrobe!" Andre with his breath still severed talk to Arini.

"Who's wearing a bathrobe? I don't want to take a shower Andre?" Arini looked up at Andre who was standing in front of her. Andre threw away his face, because he did not want to see Arini's thigh plastered in front of him. Although he was his wife, Andre felt he had no right to look at her. Even with just touching it, Andre's blood rippled violently.

Arini is too. He was actually ashamed of this situation. But what could be done, he had to close his shame in front of Andre. Only the man in front of her can touch her. Because of her status she is her husband now. He deserves to see, touch even more treats. His body is his right. Although this marriage was due to an arranged marriage, but there was nothing wrong with all her destiny.

"Ish.your rich robot hand is unlikely to fit Arini into a narrow shirt. This shower is loose. So you're free to put your hand in and go to the toilet if you have a wish." Andre Terang.

He he was right too. why did I not think until there yes...

Arini confirmed what Andre said.

"Well, I'll just follow what you say." Arini resigned with the advice of Andre. Andre closed his eyes and closed Arini's thigh. Then bring the scissors that are on the shelf.

"Eh.. Why bring scissors..? What's that for?" Arini was worried, why Andre brought scissors.

"Make your shirt scissors.. It's hard for me to take off your shirt." Answer Andre.

Arini raised her side of her lips grimacing.

"Surgeon, it's his turn to be dissected just scared." Andre began to cut off Arini's shirt sleeves while grumbling. Arini Cas was afraid the scissors would touch her skin.

Switch on the button Arini shirt that is still tightly closed. Andre looked at Arini's chest. Arini who felt stared at instantly crossed both her hands to the chest.

"Don't look rich! I'm ashamed." Arini.

"If you've been embarrassed since then, you should be ashamed!" It's Andre's first experience to have to undress a woman under normal circumstances. It really torments him.

"I'm sorry.. " Andre asked Arini for permission. Cold sweat started to pour out from Andre's body. Between reticence and stiffness to do that. If it wasn't for his mistake Andre couldn't have willingly taken care of Arini.

Slowly Arini lowered her hand which was blocking her chest.

Andre with a little face throw open one by one button Arini shirt.

Instantly also his saliva almost dripped. It was Andre's toughest torture. Seeing but not touching. His eyes could no longer be closed to see the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Arini crossed her arms back to her chest.

"Mmm. please have the bathrobe!" Shamefully Arini asked Andre to put the independent robe on his body.

"Yes yes.. " Andre answered with a stutter. Then take the bathrobe that covers Arini's thigh. With trembling hands Andre put on a bathrobe and wrapped around his belt.

After feeling the bathrobe covered Arini's body. Arini also stood up from the sitting closet.

"Sorry. I've been troubling you!" Arini knows Andre is very tormented because he has to take care of it.

"M." Mmm." Andre replied briefly. He was carrying Arini's clothes scattered on the floor.

"But mas.. " Arini felt something was lacking.

"Otherwise?" Andre looked back at Arini.

"Well, I'm not wearing a cd?" Arini said uncomfortably.

"If you wear it, I suffer. Must go back and forth to put it on and release. You think I like doing it?" Andre said a little tingly.

"M." Mmm." Arini no longer protests. Living with strangers is hard for Andre. Although he is a man but he is not the type of land crocodile man who sees this kind of opportunity immediately embat. Even this kind of state he felt was an inner torment. Seeing but not touching. Though as a husband, he has the right to enjoy Arini's body. Only one thing stands in his way, that there is no love.

"Let's get out! Long time in the bathroom will catch a cold." Andre.

There is a sense of pleasure in Arini's heart to see Andre so attentive.

Arini sat on the couch. Andre put Arini's clothes into a plastic bag to make it easier for the laundry to carry them.

"Mas.I'm thirsty." Arini.

"What do you want to drink?" Andre coldly replied.

"White water only. But wear a straw!"

Andre also brought a glass from the shelf and filled it with mineral water. Do not forget to put a straw in the glass to make it easier for Arini to drink it.

"Now! Andre brought the straw closer to Arini's lips. He looked at Arini's thin lips.

I can be tempted for a long time if I am constantly rich like this. Lord, please strengthen the faith of the servant so as not to touch him..

Prayers that the heavens should reject. Why Andre must reject the rizki that the sky has given him. Now the angels are staring intently at Andre, an ungrateful man.

Andre shook his head to neutralize his dirty thoughts from Arini.

Why he rejects the halal and even likes the haram. I know he suffered so much to be treated to my body that he did not want to touch.

"Mas.I want wudlu. I just have to tayamum. Can I open my veil?" Arini really tested Andre.

"M." Mmm." Andre did not refuse. He approached her face opening the needle that was just under Arini's chin. Andre's heart is now jumping.