Beautiful Wedding Imperfect
Deg

After finishing lunch together in Bale Raos which is still located in the land of Yogyakarta Palace as a complement to today's akad event, Dhika and I went home before doing the reception later tonight.

I got out of the car while opening the passenger door, Dhika came out with a big smile.

“Crazy... I'm going to sleep in the room of the most fierce girl in class. How can I love you dead, Sha?”

“Where do I know!” My hand pushed the car door. As a driver who controls his race car in a bridal suit I think quite an experience wearing this shirt.

“Log in. Rest. Lazy I ntar on ledekin.”

I put my Dhika hand on my shoulder to make it easier to walk while not funny if he wears a walking stick after marriage. A little romance is necessary, huh?

“You change clothes directly what will mas?” ask me while grabbing the key in the ventilation hole.

Mas Dhika puffed his cheeks while leaning his body on the door frame.

“Now ajalah, in the room. Don't be here, I'm ashamed Risha is seen in the cat with your neighbor's chicken.” said mas Dhika ngawur.

I pushed both the doors of the house painted in dark green, there was nothing in the house except the void.

“Bentar.” I took my steps back to the courtyard to pick up the Dhika mas keril bag left in the car. He smiled when I came to him while holding the bag we used to travel.

“Crazy, the prettier you are, Sha. I'm wearing a wedding dress, bring it keril.” Mas Dhika reached into his white coat pocket while taking pictures of me who was flat-faced while racking my waist.

“I'm simple, cie.. adorable ah, so want me dear.” Dhika stretched her hand. Embrace my shoulders. We walked to my room carefully, something like this I had already thought about. Offsetting the way the road makes me have a lot of patience while mas Dhika sometimes watch me with the look of her sad eyes even though her smile looks amused.

“Nevent minded macem-macem, time for you to rest.” I said while lowering the doorknob of the room.

“Ya time directly break, Ris.” Mas Dhika pursed her lips.

“Idih nyebelin you, ntar his leg pain cry diem-diem.” my ledek while grimacing because he suddenly added sullen.

“Having mas, sorry..ntar I mengatiani nangis deh. We together nangis.” rayuku while lowering the keril bag to the floor and take him to the mattress.

Mas Dhika sat on the edge with wandering eyes staring at my room which she had just seen for the first time.

“Why?” ask me while taking off her pantofel shoes and socks.

“What a shame your room. Where are the photos of the High School era on display again. Not ashamed of you?”

“No, it will remind me that you often bully me first with your love.”

“Njir still remembered. It will be revenge like now you, Sha.”, he said while removing the pecans.

“Obviously dong, crazy am I not revenge your behavior first.” dust me while removing the jewelry I wear as well as the crown of the bride that makes me ticklish.

“Open your veil.” says mas Dhika while taking off his own suit.

“You look around yeah, ah don't baby, ouch. I'm shy.” I said half spoiled.

“From SMA you know Ris I've never seen your hair. Come on, look at the hair doang.” rayunya half maksa.

“I also chopped times wear a double-double veil like this. I open ya.” I said while sitting next to him.

Mas Dhika biting my shoulder gently, “Gemes... Thanks Sha you didn't leave me.”

“Iya. Don't forget to work, I already need you to live.”

“Pun... Just want to enjoy intimacy after halal already in the wage bill. Oi... Sha.” Mas Dhika grabbed my chin while turning my head towards him.

I turned the eyeballs while mas Dhika smiled amusedly while winking.

“Why did the mind first want to not?”

“His words are shy!”

Mas Dhika grimaced while taking off her white shirt. “Little bit.” he added in a woo tone.

I took off the safety pin after pin and the pentul needle while putting it into his palm before removing the pashmina.

“Kalo naughty you kecubles.”

“Should have been you!” exclaim mas Dhika who I returned the tongue.

I took off my snails and flicked my jet-black, shoulder-length hair. I breathed a sigh of relief while raising my head and shaking my hair.

“Good is my hair?” I said while glancing at him.

Mas Dhika sniffed the scent of my hair deeply while relaxing my body carefully.

“Daritadi gini cake, pegel my back.”

I woke up when he also stretched his body while stretching his body.

“Instead of being disappointed mending we sleep aja.” concluded mas Dhika as I yawned wide while complaining can not sleep from last night.

“But you have to Friday mas?”

“I imami you pray dhuhur.” he said while playing the tip of my hair.

“That's a good thing we can take care of ourselves until the agreement, Sha. You are so beautiful.” Mas Dhika rested her head on my shoulder with one hand that was about to hug me.

I feel like my body is now rubbing my waist and pinching it.

“Your wooden stick, Sha. Tensely tensed.” Mas Dhika woke up and stuck his head in my hair.

“Casual aja ya. We dated first but that was a bit naughty.”

I closed my eyes before breathing out. Even though I asked to relax, I remained stubborn. It feels bad for my heart now. I want to get rid of his head and hands. Amusedly.

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