Dear Om Rey
Chapter 38: The Rey

The wedding day arrived. The day I gave up my free time at the age of 18. I firmly decided to spend the rest of my life with a 30-year-old man who was well established, handsome, kind, and understanding.

She was my first love, my first boyfriend, my first kiss, would also be my first experience. After what my mother said the other day that she had been helping us during the most difficult time of our lives, I was determined to serve her. To serve as a good wife, who will always serve and fulfill all her needs with all my heart.

I also never dreamed of being a bride with a reception this grand. I'm not a woman who often fantasizes about things like this. Even the thought of marriage never. I only ever dreamed of having a boyfriend, because until I turned 18, no man managed to steal my heart until I met him, Reyhan Panca Kusuma.

All this time before I came to Jakarta, I planned to finish my college well and get a job, only then decided to find a life partner. But who would have thought that among my future plans was a fate I never expected would happen to me. In just a short time, all this happened. It only took 3 months for my relationship with the man who had officially become my husband, to be intertwined this deeply.

But in the midst of all these happy things, there is still one thing that still holds me back, namely Aunt Manda.

I knew facing him would be very difficult, given how stubborn my aunt was, for sure he would not be easy to give his blessing to us. She was not willing to let go of Om Rey because suddenly her patient husband in a short time decided to let go, and married his own nephew.

But I'm sure he'll understand later. After all, did she not prefer to be in touch with many men rather than being loyal to her husband? So, letting go of Om Rey, is something he's going to do gradually.

I thought.

The series of wedding events ranging from kabul ijab to the long and tiring reception was finally completed. The next day as planned, Om Rey and I left for Seoul, South Korea. That's where we're going on our honeymoon.

I often say not too friendly with hot weather, even often complain with the heat of the capital, making Om Rey offer us to honeymoon to a cool, even cold, place, where there is winter now. Without a second thought I agreed. So here we are now, honeymooning for about 1 week.

From the airport we checked into a five star hotel. When we arrived at the room that looked more like that luxury apartment, I gasped. The hotel room is very beautiful.

The room is presidential room type. Large and certainly very comfortable. As soon as we entered, the typical decor of the newlyweds greeted us. I set my foot near the glass wall that displayed the sheen of Seoul's city lights that began to light up in the twilight of the day.

"Do you like the hotel?"

Om Rey slid her hands between my waist and tied her hands to my stomach. He rested his chin on my shoulder.

"It's a real pleasure, Om." Overshipped. "Eh, Mom." My error, while chuckling coyly. I'm not used to that new call.

"It should start to get dressed, baby. You are now Mas's wife, you know." Gentle firmness.

"Abis is not ordinary. It's still our dream now to get married."  My gaze was still fixed on the scene outside that was getting darker.

Om, I mean Mas Rey, turned my body around until now our bodies are facing each other. He scooped both my cheeks and kissed me affectionately. I think that kiss feels different now. After the bond between us makes such a physical touch feel warmer, more romantic, and also more free.

His hand began to slip into the sweater I was wearing, but I quickly held it back. Rey was surprised because I stopped her movement.

"Why, Honey?" Confused ask.

Tonight everything is going to happen and I don't want any minor annoyances that will make things awkward. Tonight should be perfect without the sound of a rumbling belly, or a sticky body after a long trip.

No. gabe. I want everything to be perfect.

"We have to eat first, clean first, then later." My words blushed.

Rey smiled. The sound of the door being knocked. "Well, that must be the room service." Mas Rey left me and walked to the door, and sure enough a waiter brought us dinner.

Then we had dinner while chatting interesting things about our wedding yesterday.

After eating, I went to my room first. I saw hundreds of red rose petals scattered on the bed, making me suddenly nervous.

Then I opened my suitcase. I was constantly staring at the underwear and also the sleeping clothes that had been prepared by Mbak Kinan, Mas Rey's fourth brother.

I stared at a garment that had only a small rope on both shoulders, glaring, and also its length was only about to cover up to my bok^ng.

"Bak Kinan, that's for real!" Pekikku.

Other than those clothes there were no more clothes that could be used for sleeping. Everything was thick clothes for us to wear out in order to ward off the ongoing winter cold.

"Pantesan, it's strange that Sister Kinan said she wanted to finish my suitcase yesterday. Turns out he brought all my nightgowns and he changed the same clothes for less material like this?!" My mumbling was not thought out.

"Darling, haven't you been in the shower?" Mas Rey just walked into the room, and caught me crouching in front of the suitcase. Immediately I closed the suitcase and hid the shirt.

"You now, Mas." I brought the clothes I held and hid them behind my back and then stepped in a hurry towards the bathroom.

I closed the door behind me. "Silence dong, Nis. It's not the first time Mas Rey has seen me. Rey even saw me not wearing clothes. But really, I feel really excited right now. This way, I'm so embarrassed!" Ocehku while neutralizing my heartbeat.

My mind wanders, tonight everything is bound to happen.

I don't know why I'm so nervous. I was secretly grateful that Mas Rey had always stopped us from moving as long as we were close to doing so. So tonight, will be our first night. And since this is the first, it will surely be a special, important, and unforgettable night.

Try us to do it at that time, maybe something like this will not be the same again. Not special, especially special.

After the shower I wear min clothes!m it. Instantly I gasped as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. The clothes look up and show me the curves of my body so clearly. The underwear I wear behind me!the N9erie I was wearing was clearly visible due to its translucent material.

"Dear." Mas Rey knocked on the bathroom door. "What are you again? Why long?"

I'll grab the bath robe and put it on. It doesn't feel ready for Mas Rey to see it, "Just a minute, Mas."

I also went out of the bathroom. "Sorry old."

He smiled, "Nothing. Take a shower first." He also went into the bathroom.

As long as Mas Rey cleans up, I can't calm down. Nervousness was still running all over my body. Confused, I decided to lie in bed and play with my phone. Whether there is a thought from where, I opened an article that gives tips so that my first night can run well.

I can't stop smiling and I'm ashamed to read those articles. "Do I have to do this with Mas Rey?" I muttered with a heated face. "It can't be a shadow!" I muttered to myself.

The bathroom door opened, leaving me shocked. Soon I came out of those articles worried that Mas Rey would find out.

Hair's wet. The chest of the field is not covered by anything. Just a towel wrapped around his waist. He walked towards me. The smell of soap smelled as his body approached me. He sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at me warmly.

My heart is pounding so hard.

"Honey.." I grabbed my hand.

"Yes, Mom." My heart is nervous.

"Tonight, let the mas have you all."