
After holding a wedding ceremony, the evening of Hasbi and Dira's wedding reception was held in a very luxurious building. The two brides looked so happy, standing on the stage that had been provided. The decoration of the building looks so luxurious and beautiful, making guests amazed by the party atmosphere that is so comfortable and warm.
In her heart Dita expressed her immense gratitude to her mother and sister-in-law, who had prepared the event in such a way. He had never imagined his show could be this big. At first the woman thought the show would be simple with the closest family who came, it turns out her mother planned a party so far.
Guests shake hands with the bride and groom and their parents. All kinds of congratulations and prayers everyone said. Not to forget also some of them gave gifts as an expression of his happiness because his family, as well as his best friend had married.
Aji and Asha also gave gifts, not forgetting to congratulate and pray for her sister's wedding to last forever. Not a big gift, just a new car that Dira really wants.
"Dira, will you promise me one thing?" hasbi whispered to his wife, making Dira turn to him.
"Promise what?"
"Please promise not to bring men or women into our homes."
"Why did you say that? You're accusing me of cheating? I can't possibly do that" Dira said in annoyance. She is not a person who can play tricks on a relationship, but why does the husband say so.
"Not .. that's not what I meant. I mean, if there's a man or a woman who's asking you for help and wants to stay in our house, you have to turn it down. Even though that person is our closest person and he said only briefly, you should still reject him, you should be firm. It's up to them to say if we're bad and heartless, I just don't want anything bad to happen to our household. Especially until there is a fitnah. Do you want to promise?"
Dira was still silent, she understood what the husband meant for the sake of kindness. However, it is not understood why the husband can think in that direction? What if someone asks for help later on? It was nothing, he could at least say no to anyone, let alone to people he knew, it was very difficult to do.
"What's really going on? Did something happen?"
"Nothing, I just don't want anyone to disturb our household later, that's all nothing else. I just wanted to anticipate it so promise me you'll keep it."
"Well, I promise I won't bring men or women into our homes. Even if there's a blood tie later, I still won't bring it home."
Hasbi smiled with relief. Somehow there was fear in him about such a thing, considering Dita was indeed a good person. At least now he's expecting it. Even if later the wife still brings someone into the house, either for any reason, she must reprimand Dita and remind her of her promise.
The party is over, one by one the guests leave the wedding building, leaving only the nuclear family. Everyone will stay tonight in the room provided. At times like this, of course, for the bride and groom are not calm. For the first time Hasbi and Dita were in a closed room and alone.
Hasbi sat on the edge of the bed, while Dira sat at the dressing table while removing the decoration on the head. His hands were trembling, between nervousness and fear. The woman was also confused as to what to do. The two were silent, not knowing where to start.
"I–iya, you're right. Then I take a shower first."
Hasbi quickly passed to the bathroom. No doubt the man was also nervous, he had tried to cover it up, but still there was a strange feeling felt. Though previously Hasbi also had one car with Dira and it also feels ordinary. Now that their status was valid, why even more nervous?
The man so imagined could this be because of the first night for the two? Should he do it tonight? Hasbi shook her head quickly. Not because he refused the presence of the wife, but he was not ready or did not know where to start.
Hasbi rubbed her face rough. In the past every time his friends talked about marriage and also the first night, he always avoided because he felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Now the man had no experience whatsoever. If you know this, Hasbi would have listened to the stories of his friends so, he could know what to do at a time like this.
"Mas, is it done? Why so long?" asked Dira while knocking on the bathroom door, immediately made Hasbi flutter because the man had not yet taken a bath.
"I–iya, it's me again a stomachache. Yes, abdominal pain," Hasbi said.
"Oh .. Yeah, I think it's been a long time." Dira sat back at the dresser.
Hasbi herself immediately cleansed her body. She was so unconscious for too long how long she had been in the bathroom. After finishing the bath, Hasbi only realized that he did not bring clothes. In the bathroom there is also only a towel, it feels very embarrassed if he came out just by using a sheet of towel. He was pacing around in there, confused as to what to do.
Until finally the man ventured to open a little door to ask for help to the wife. Although embarrassed, but currently only Dira was there.
"Dir, can I have some help?"
Dira who was cleaning the make up turned to the source of the sound. "Yes, Mas. Ask for help what?"
"Please get me a t-shirt and pants in the suitcase, I forgot to bring them."
Dira nodded and immediately looked for what the husband wanted. When opening Hasbi's suitcase, the woman immediately picks up the t-shirt and pants that the husband wants, without accidentally having her eyes set on ****** *****. Is it possible he should take it too, but fear later spelled out presumptuous. Dira also felt embarrassed if he had to touch it, but now that he and his husband are halal, why should he be ashamed? This is also part of his duties as a wife.
Finally, with a trembling hand, Dira took the *********** and put it together with Hasbi's T-shirt. She immediately submitted to her husband, Hasbi was of course a little surprised, the man to forget with ****** *****. There was a feeling of shame as well as that of Dira, but they were already lawful husband and wife, there was no harm with things like this. Even in the future the woman will wash it.