Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
133. Possession stamp

Although Thoriq had awakened several times, Tsamara still only slowly opened her eyes, then closed her eyes again.

Maybe it was because of the onslaught her husband did last night, so make it that way. Eventually Thoriq let his wife sleep for a while. While he who had woken up first, immediately cleaned himself before morning worship.

After bathing and worshiping, Thoriq re-awakened Tsamara. But the result remains the same.

The man resigned, and finally returned to lay down beside his wife. He lingered on the beautiful face of his wife. Although Tsamara without makeup polish.

Not only looking, he also rubbed his face. Starting from the lips, eyebrows, cheeks and so on. The owner of the face began to feel disturbed.

"Well!"

Tsamara was so shocked and spontaneously rounded her eyes, her mouth gaping as well. Both hands pulled the blanket to cover his body.

"Big Thoriq?" Say it with stammering.

"Why are you scared like that?" Thoriq frowned while looking at his wife.

"What did you do in my room?"

"What have I done?" Thoriq.

He did not answer yet, Tsamara was grimacing in pain from sitting down.

"What's going on, Tsa?"

Thoriq looked at Tsamara with a panicked face. While his wife quietly did not answer, but his face still looked grimacing.

Tsamara remembered, for a moment, that last night had spent a long time with the man before her, who was now her husband.

"I'm sorry, brother. I forgot we were married." Thoriq breathed in while commenting on a relieved smile.

"Oh, it's okay. Maybe it is also one of the natural things experienced by newlyweds, because it is not used to."

"I-iya, brother. You're correct. Just this time I slept with a man."

"Same. I was also the first time to sleep and be served wholeheartedly by a good woman like yourself." Tsamara's face was red with embarrassment. Shortly afterwards she sniffed the fragrant scent that was emanating from her husband's body.

"Sister, have you taken a shower?"

"Already since. It's so hard to wake up."

"Sorry, brother. Maybe it's a long wedding, so it makes me tired."

"Rare you sure, exhausted by the wedding or by my onslaught last night?"

"Because of the wedding, brother." Tsamara responded quickly, which made Thoriq comment on the smile.

"Okay, means can you dong tonight I ask for more rations?" God while raising his eyebrows.

Of course, that made Tsamara shocked. She deliberately lied because she did not want to make her husband feel guilty, but she asked for more.

Unpleasant with her husband who already smelled fragrant, Tsamara gradually came down from her bed intending to take a bath.

"Let brother help you take a bath."

"Huh?" Now it was Tsamara's turn to look up, then reflexively cross her arms in front of her chest.

"No need, brother." Reply while shaking his head.

"I can, can be alone."

"Are you still ashamed to show me your body? Didn't I see everything last night? Yes, I will not force. Because everything takes time. But let me help you to the bathroom." After saying that, Thoriq lifted up Tsamara's body and stepped towards the bathroom. So that made him tiptoe in shock.

"Don't forget the order of the bath." Order Thoriq before closing the door.

In the bathroom, Tsamara sat on the toilet with her own smile. It was still like a dream, that she now had a husband.

Tsamara cleaned her body carefully, so as not to lose her fragrance with the husband. After finishing the bath, he reflected to make sure there was no dirt left on his body.

"What's this?" He muttered while feeling the surface of his skin that was blue-purple.

"Arghhh. How sick?"

For a moment Tsamara observed some of the marks on some parts of her body.

"Is this a bite mark, brother Thoriq?" Tsamara again felt the purplish blue mark earlier.

"Oh my goodness, it turns out that brother Thoriq is a very good man huh berhohehe. I think he's a pretty quiet guy. It may be true also what the saying goes, quietly drifting." Tsamara chuckled amusedly, and soon passed out.

He rummaged through the contents of the closet, to find turtle neck shirts. Shame if the stamp of her husband is seen by his family.

"Tsamara, what are you looking for?" Thoriq, who had just been stretching on the balcony, suddenly walked into the room, and saw his wife busy in front of the closet.

"I'm looking for clothes, brother."

"Searching clothes? What kind of clothes? Let brother help you find." Thoriq crouched down in front of the closet.

"Kaos turtle neck."

Thoriq nodded his head, then immediately flipped through the pile of clothes. But repeatedly the two are looking for the shirt, but not also met.

Tsamara grew tired and finally sat on the floor. Thoriq sat in front of him. He rounded his eyes, when he saw many purplish marks on Tsamara's body.

"Do you need that shirt to cover the stamp I gave you last night?"

Tsamara spontaneously covered her body with both hands and nodded her head.

"I'm sorry."