Beautiful Wedding Imperfect
Messed

Reverberating on the edge of the window accompanied the sound of water splashing on the floor quickly. Surya shines behind the cloud when the afternoon before accompanying the busyness to the new round that we will pass later tonight. A wedding reception that made me cringe repeatedly when I had to decide whether or not our party in the middle of an event that contained more tears than the tension of the burning tongue silat.

Kasian mas Dhika actually, he must be embarrassed to have to entertain guests with that situation. I think later it will need coordination with the MC so as not to need greetings with a myriad of guests. Pegel must be his leg. Where the smile must be fake. O Allah.

My chest seemed to be tight on its own, no longer thinking about what he asked to learn to be friendly let alone relax these body muscles for the sake of not being called wood. I thought of her feelings that might be sliced into a faint hearing of evil sentences and concerned eyes from our invited guests.

But maybe not Dhika thought the same thing? Or maybe he was just proud, cheerful, as long as his girlfriend from High School accepted it for what it is even so disabled? What if you were me, then? You guess which Dhika?

I straightened up after leaning against the window sills while crossing over as the gurgling sound of water stopped.

“Sha.., Risha. Which towel?” exclaim mas Dhika.

Buset. I chipped from the edge of the window while worried. I walked back and forth in front of the closet biting my index finger nails.

“If I give a towel to mas Dhika, then see his body dong. Uoh... Can't..” I shook my head strongly.

“Risha, baby, you're in the room right?” exclaim mas Dhika while opening the bathroom door that gives off a special, bell sound that I put on the door leaf.

I opened the closet door and hid. My feet climbed onto the wooden mat while holding firmly on the edge of the inner closet.

“Risha, babe. I'm gonna get this cold. Search for the towel.”

Shut up, shut up, no need to answer. Let it cool for a while until I'm ready. I said in my heart.

“Sha, I call my mom if you count three there is no towel for me!” threaten while banging on the door.

Alamac. Mas! Why I forgot to give you a towel before taking a shower.

I snorted in annoyance while looking over.

“Sa... Two... Ti's... Ma's... Mama..” exclaimed mas Dhika with his baritone voice echoing throughout the room.

I slipped out of the closet and stepped quickly to the door. My hand turned the door lock while sighing as mama knocked on it.

“Why, Dhik? Risha bully you?” asked my mother in a panicked voice.

“Risha, son. Not a day of marriage do not make Dhika traumatized. Your journey is still long. Don't be naughty, don't be ferocious.”

“Kok me anyway, Ma!” my sergeant doesn't accept. “Why was Risha wrong?” i said annoyed.

“Terus why is it Dhika screaming? Don't make a house with the show you two ya!”

I turned the room key while opening the door a little. Mama looked at me, I looked at her grimacing. Mama pushed the door leaf but immediately glared as I held her back with all my might.

“Why, Risha? Hide what you?” mama asked with her eyes curious, she looked very curious about what was happening in the room until she tiptoed.

“Risha shy, mama.” said quietly while on tiptoes, blocking the eyes of mama who will catch the most creepy sightings in the bathroom.

“Why?” asked my mother without letting her voice down.

“Risha don't want to give me a towel, Ma.” exclaimed mas Dhika back there.

“Dhika cold in bathroom!”

Mom's expression changed drastically. Mama smiled amusedly while looking at me.

“Intentionally you?” he continued while mocking me with eyes that narrowed intentionally.

I pulled the corner of my lips. “I did it on purpose, Ma. I forgot.”

”Love, watch him.”

“Thy me, Ma. Not ready. Amused, shy. Just as horrible. Hih.” I shudder.

Mama smiled while sighing.

“In try slowly. It's hunted there. Later wrinkle him.”

“Crinkled?” My forehead winches. “Abanya, Ma.”

“Skin, Sha. Kasian was also injured, Dhika must have been keen to see that for a long time. Definition dong!”

“Why Risha keeps getting hit anyway, Ma. Why not dhika mas aja who understands.” my protest does not accept while tilting my head.

“Terus must mama who gives towels to Dhika? Don't be crazy dong!” I told my mom bravely.

Mas Dhika spouted an explosive laugh in the bathroom until I had a snarl wanting to smother her mouth.

I snorted then turned to him who was gushing half his head.

“Mas hide first!” I said fiercely.

“Emang kebangetan Risha, Ma. Love education continues Ma to understand.” timpal mas Dhika fiery.

I closed the door of the room as I turned around, my steps firmly accompanied by the sound of mama jerking in shock and knocking on the door impatient.

“Don't fuck Risha, don't fuck.” Mama's words like the wind, I pulled my towel on the clothes cantolan while going to the terrified mas Dhika to close the bathroom door.

“Open mas! Open.” I said as I slammed the door. “I hand over this towel rather than your skin getting ugly wrinkled.”

“Mulus have me, not wrinkled.” said from behind the door while chuckling small.

“Bodo very, anyway this is the towel and this business is done. Fast!”

“Mana can.” Mas Dhika opened the bathroom door while pulling my hand out towards her into the bath.

I stammered as I closed my eyes. Mas Dhika who I gave the chair to make it easier to take a bath must be happy now on the throne of a plastic chair with a plain and there I am.

Mas Dhika rubbed my finger before gently pulling it in front of her face. My hand felt a warm puff of breath before my finger came into contact with her lips.

I felt the rough texture of the skin on her upper lip, light brown and warm. Suddenly embarrassed by this situation, he must have observed me full of thirsty opium.

“Udah.” I say slowly.

“But.” Mas Dhika moved my hand until it caressed her wet neck and chest.

Mas Dhika pressed my palm against her rapidly beating chest.

“There is a statue in front of my eyes. But one that I know, there is a way for us later to the most beautiful time.”

“What the heck.” I complained while trying to pull my hand from his body. It's wooing out of place, cold feet, the bathroom blower's still spinning. She doesn't freeze naked like this.

“I can hysteria you know mas.”

Mas Dhika moved my hand back to her face.

“Open your eyes first, Sha.”

Doggone... I shook my head strongly. “Wear the towel first. Don't do that, I won't change my mind before you actually use a towel.”

“Yeah Risha, you're so scared of my little elephant trunk. This is no danger tau.” Mas Dhika moved my hand quickly down, I screamed when it was in my hand.

Mas Dhika was blown away as I shook my hand as I turned around and washed it in the sink.

“Ngot wrinkled right?” ask her cheerfully.

“Ngak, just..” Muscled, I said in my heart. His body felt completely amused

“I have closed, don't keep on crashing. Scared of timbilan aja lu!”

I looked slowly. It's really closed. Safe.

“I help stand still in the best use of the towel!” I said as I approached him.

Dhika nodded and smiled. “You've been tainted, Sha.” said as I bowed my head and held my hand under his armpits.

Mas Dhika handed some of her body weight to me as she tried to stand on one leg.

I turned my face away as he fixed the position of his towel.

“Udah, Sha.”

I'm throttling. “Don't let go yeah, beware if you are on purpose. I also let you go!” threaten me before he does anything else.

“Now baby.” Mas Dhika rested her head on my shoulder spoiled. “You are so sweet to know!”

“Crocodile if wooing is a lot of wits.”

“But you have to understand, crocodiles are only loyal to one partner.”

“But our relationship has nothing to do with crocodiles yes. Ogah also I mess with crocodiles!” I said as I drove him to the edge of the bed.

Mas Dhika sat down sweetly before I unpacked her keril bag, taking out all her clothes which made me take a deep breath for a long time.

“Old date is yes, but to see privacy stuff like this is horrified also me.” I stacked his personal belongings on his sweatshirt and long sweatpants while handing them over.

The bare-chested man smiled faintly. “Heaven that I've longed for, Ris. You make me love you more.”

I turned around, sure a thousand sure he was just seducing me before opening the towel. Uhh!

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