Gannaya, My Adore
Do I deserve it?

The wedding ceremony is over. They have received many congratulations and prayers from their families, relatives and friends.

Actually, Ganaya was shocked, she thought tonight she could still sleep in her Spongesbobs room. In fact, Ammar immediately brought himself to the luxurious house that Ammar had bought for him.

"No need to bring clothes. Everything is ready there ..." Gana just knitted her eyebrows, and without much complement. He re-inserted the suitcase he had originally filled into the room.

Ammar held his wife's hand all the way home to their new home. Already several times the back of Gana's hand he pulled to stick on his lips.

Ammar kissed her greedily, besides being sniffed. The back of the hand he swipes to his right cheek along with his two closed eyes.

His wife's soft hands, Ammar, were like flying into a dream. He still did not believe that he was married to his first love, who was sitting next to him now.

Gana can only sigh. Want to pull his hand that has been for thirty minutes continues in uwel-uwel. I think he wants to curse Ammar.

I don't know why his feelings are getting upset and unpleasant. Seeing this kind of Ammar, she felt like she was married to a baby.

"Why you, baby? I noticed, you were quiet from earlier?" Ammar made Gana turn her eyes away from the road she was looking at and turn to him.

Gana just shakes. He seems lazy to discuss anything with Ammar. His mood seems to be returning bad.

"Want to eat? At the show, you haven't eaten." Ammar plays the ends of Gana's hair, and attaches a long strand of dangling hair to the cheeks, behind the ears. "I don't want you to get sick." She said.

"I don't want to eat yet" he replied briefly. "But if you want to eat, I'll take it." Yeah, at least Gana still has the heart to pay attention to her husband.

Ammar drew his face closer and kissed Gana on the cheek. He was happy, just because such words alone, had already made his heart expand. "I'm the same, not hungry."

Gana nodded, and returned uncomfortable because Ammar continued to stick like a lizard. It doesn't matter who is ahead. Ammar went crazy, as he lowered his face, then smelled the skin surface of Gana's neck.

The woman was stunned, and reflexes pushed Ammar with a violent stomp.

"What the hell, you!" Gana furious.

Bima and Denis were sitting in front, staring at them from behind the rearview mirror.

It was not only Gana who was still shocked because of her husband's treatment. Ammar was surprised because he got a response that was beyond his shadow. "Sorry .." said Gana. Then the woman looked down.

"Bas with the little boy! Just look at him, no shame! In front of people dare to fuck me!!" Gana. He turned back to the street with a feeling of annoyance. What a beginning that doesn't put on a heart for her.

Ammar tried to understand. Maybe Gana is just embarrassed because there are still Bima and Denis.

"It's nothing, baby." And there's no more telling from Gana. Ammar chose to lay himself down casually while folding both hands on his chest and looking straight ahead. Wanting him to pull Gana's hand again, but Gana had already sat down with a cross position. It seems Gana was on purpose, so that Ammar would no longer touch his hand.

"What a weird way. The feeling of time in the office, he just want if in the hug. What don't-don't ... That jin??" Ammar was silent, as if glaring far away.

It's just guessing. Honestly, he still did not believe the words of Mr. Ustadz when he was helping Gana. He thought, indeed Gana was just tired and her mood had not improved after the breakup with Adri. Ammar is still gray, to decide if Adri really did it? And was Gana really exposed to magic?

Denis continued to drive with focus, until he managed to land the iron chariot owned by his President in the courtyard of the house.

Bima quickly went down to open the door for Ammar. But the man first opened, before Bima's hand arrived. Ammar turned his body to the back of the car to open the door, which was pushed by the woman from the inside.

"It doesn't have to be like this, Ammar. I'm not a nursing granny who has to be in the ground when getting down and walking!"

Gana just left Ammar's palm open to help him down hanging in the air. If Adri were in front of him, with joy Gana would welcome him even maybe he would ask to be carried.

Again Ammar could only sigh, because many times embarrassed in front of Bima and Denis. It is clear how Gana's treatment is not soft at all to him.

Just a few steps out of the car. Gana's eye beads widen. Looking up at a towering three-story house almost clawed at the sky.

His eyes kept on shining. Gana smiled happily as she stared at the vast expanse of courtyards filled by the many neatly arranged roses there.

Then, Gana directed her eyes into the garage. He opened his mouth because he did not believe. There is a new luxury car wrapped in a giant ribbon and glazed to its name.

Gana's eyeballs were diverted when she saw two gray and brown golden furry Angora cats coming out of the house and running around.

"Cat?" muttered. But when he wanted to catch the two cats, they immediately ran into the house again.

Ammar approached and whispered from behind.

"It's all dowry from me." Gana's nape instantly goosebumps. First because of the gentle breath from the mouth of her husband and second about the dowry given.

The woman was amazed. Because at the time of Akad, all he knew of the dowry of Ammar was diamonds and money. At Gana's request, he did not want to be told what dowry Ammar would give him.

"You've given me diamonds and money. Is the rest of this, still worth it for me?" ask Gana. He knows enough himself, what kind of woman he is for Ammar. A woman who has not been able to give pure love to her husband at the beginning of the marriage.

Ammar smelled a smile. "In fact, I think this is lacking." Ammar wants to lock his wife's body from behind. But before that happened, Gana first stepped up, to climb five stairs to get to the doorstep of the house.

Ammar roused his hair, stroking his nape with a smooth breath that he exhaled into the air. Then look back when you hear laughter still stuck on the lips of Bima and Denis.

Knowing if the President would turn his head, hurriedly his two favorite assistants threw their faces staring at anything that could be in the face.

Ammar grunts. "Go back!"

They looked fast.

"Ready, Sir. Congratulations dur---"

Denis smothering Bima's mouth that will slip.

"What split? Split your head?" asked Ammar with an ice-cold face.

His eyes barked sharply. The man immediately passed leaving Denis and Bima who immediately laughed holding his stomach. They knew the president was ashamed of them both.

"How much do you want to bet? If the night the boss can split duren."

"Not a bet. The answer is also overdue. I won't want to ... Haha." replied Denis. And Bima laughed again.

"You saw how he behaved. His wife is cold, her husband is bucin. It will be a cold night, eh can not be taken .. jiahh!!" Denis laughed again at Bima's words.

"Kasian dong is about to melt. Haha."

The two single men continued to laugh loudly. They seemed to need refreshing, being shooters, greatly cutting off the time to get acquainted with the women.

"DENISE! THE MILKY WAY!" scold from inside the house but the caller is not visible.

"Swash, Nisa!" Bima stomped on Denis' shoulder, and the two of them immediately rushed into the car. As if knowing that the President is they are gibahi. Bima and Denis still want to live, do not want his head just beheaded by Ammar.

"Fuck off like a demon!" decak Ammar when his footsteps reached outside the door. He grumbled as the body of the car disappeared from the gate. "Kasan hape seems to have missed in the car." he murmured.

"Nrank ..."

"Dear wait."

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