HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race

HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
134. Bridal Netting Waiter


After a tiring wedding reception on that day, there are still messages, messages, and tips from the traditional elders in Lamin, on both brides in living a new home life.


The time has shown at 11 pm, when the procession of advice - the important advice is completed.


Hanaria who felt very tired immediately entered the bride's room first to rest.


After marriage, the newlywed couple must stay overnight at Lamin, with both sides of their family. Similarly, the elders of the hamlet and some residents will accompany while telling stories to each other until the morning.


"Willy, you should rest too. It's so late, son." Yurina said to her son.


"Willy sleeps here, mom......" Pinta Willy while taking a position lying in the middle of the crowd who were still busy chatting with Moranno and other Agatsa families.


"Willy...... Don't make mommy ashamed of the people here. Comeing! quickly enter the reserved bride's room, rest with your wife inside." Yurina's orders were half whispered.


"Wis?" Willy muttered looking at his mother with his innocent face.


"Yes..... Did you forget that today you are married to Hanaria?" Yurina stared at the anxiety of her second son.


"Don't forget mom...... But strangely enough, I felt a little funny when I realized I was married." Chirp Willy while laughing amusedly by himself.


Yurina who saw Willy's behavior immediately hugged her son tightly. Memories of the past came back to him when his son was a baby, always being spoiled and as he pleased, in contrast to his twin brother, who was acting independently starting small.


"Willy, listen good, son..... Now you're no longer the spoiled baby Willy or mommy's little guy, who relies on your crying as a weapon to get what you want."


"You've now become a married man and have a great responsibility in your new home. You should be able to look after, protect, and respect your wife who is your life's friend."


"Friends of life...... Friends in joy and sorrow, sick and healthy, hard and happy, poor and rich...... All, and without exception. Mommy trusts you, Willy, you'll be a good husband and head of the household." Yurina said as she rubbed the head of her son leaning against her.


Some residents had glanced for a moment at Willy and Yurina, they could see a very close relationship between mother and child.


"Come on, mommy will take you to the bridal booth door." Yurina said while releasing her embrace from her son's body, then stood up followed by Willy.


"No need mom, I know where the room is at the end, decorated with lace - lace color - colorful it." Said Willy pointing at the room which was only 20 meters away from them standing.


"Mommy doesn't want you to do anything like last night......" Yurina said, leading Wiily to the bridal room.


"Don't worry mom..... I wouldn't be able to do that again. Even if maybe I could do it, Brother Billy would definitely not be able to enter my bridal room. He's like a monk." Said Willy while glancing at his twin brother who was focusing on talking with the village custom head.


"Haush...... Don't make it - there is. Let's get in." Sergey Yurina, and ordered Willy to come in when they were at the door of the room.


"Alright mommy......"


After Willy entered, Yurina returned to her original seat, and joined in chatting with the residents who accompanied them, before her family left for the city in the morning.


Willy closed the bridal door tightly without locking it. He spread his gaze throughout the bridal room that has been decorated by the fairy salon of the Mexan mistress.


Yes, the nuances of decoration for newlyweds are full of romance. Unfortunately, Willy tonight has no intention of being romantic - romantic with his bride.


The reason is, it is impossible for him to do his first night in this room, surrounded by the extended families of Hanaria and himself, not to mention the citizens who are with his extended family.


If he was determined to do so, there is a certainty they will peek, at least will laugh at him when he heard there are strange sounds coming out of the bridal room.


In addition, the woman he has married, not a woman who is classified as romantic and easy to touch. The proof, he had kissed her twice on purpose, and he always got into trouble because of it until this forced marriage.


"There are a lot of mosquitoes here." Willy muttered while patting some mosquitoes that have always disturbed him since.


Willy stared at his wedding bed covered in a thick mosquito net so that no one could see inside.


It was so bad he went into his bride's mosquito net so he could take shelter from the mosquito attack - this naughty mosquito.


There must be a waiter in there that will force him to wrestle his mind, he then undo the intention.


When he came out of this room, surely his extended family and Hanariah's family would protest him. But if not, he certainly can not sleep all night because there is no mattress or blanket, plus the mosquito - the more mosquitoes just swarm attacked him, the more, make the skin already bent - bentol due to the bite.


Willy got back up from his bed and stared at his wedding bed, sure comfortable there, he thought again. But doubt re-emerged in Willy's heart. Then he lay down again on the floor.


Mosquito - a mosquito that increasingly attacked Willy and did not want to compromise in the slightest, finally forcing him to get up and go to the bridal bed.


"From this hour, the waiter must have fallen asleep, so he didn't know that I was sleeping. Tomorrow morning - the morning before the waiter wakes up, I'll wake up first....." Willy muttered while smiling to himself thinking about what he was doing. He opened the nets of the bride very, very carefully.


The deleg!!!


Willy's face immediately paled, when he managed to open his bride's mosquito net, it turned out that the waiter for his wedding bed nets had not slept as predicted. Even the waiter was sitting cross-legged while staring fiercely at him.


"Stop there! Don't step forward from your position!" Ketus Hanaria's.


"Open your shirt now!" Hanaria's orders were fierce, making Willy confused while looking at the shirt that was still attached to his body.


"For what??" Willy asked still confused.


"Don't ask too many questions! Hurry up and do as I say!" Hanaria's speech is still pitched ketus.


A confused Willy was finally forced to take off his shirt. He took off his shirt buttons one by one in front of Hanaria.


Hanaria immediately threw her face in the other direction, when she saw that Willy's skin was already visible little by little.


"Why look the other way? Aren't you the one who asked me to open the shirt I was wearing, hmm? Come on, just do to me what you want, I'm resigned....." Said Willy as he approached Hanaria who was still sitting in her original place. He immediately laid down his body to release his fatigue. His shirt was just put on the bed.


"Who told you to lie down. Get up!" Hanaria orders again with a ketus. The tired Willy still gave up. He then got up, following what he wanted the bride's mosquito net.


"Give me your right hand!" Hanaria's orders again.


Willy again followed Hanaria's orders, he got up from his lie down, then extended his right hand to Hanaria. He tried to be patient amid the fatigue of himself that had demanded him to immediately rest his body.


Hanaria immediately held Willy's right hand that had been stretched out to her, she flipped back Willy's hand for a few seconds.


"Thank you...... You can lay back......" Said Hanaria quietly, not as soon as before, and released Willy's hand from her grip.


"That's it??" Willy asked with a frown.


"Yes, I just want to make sure you're my husband or my brother-in-law, from your right wrist birthmark." Sahut Hanaria gave an excuse for what he had done.


Willy suddenly gets a new idea in his head to avenge Hanaria, when he hears his wife saying she is her husband.


"If you just want to see my wrist birthmark, you can simply ask me to roll up my sleeve instead of asking me to take my shirt off."


"Then, why did you ask me to open my shirt in this mosquito net? Why not just outside the bed? What if it's my brother? Cuisine you're alone in a mosquito net with my bare-chested brother like this?" Willy said with consecutive questions, making Hanaria nervous and confused to answer his words.


"I know......" Said Willy while smiling.


"That's all just common sense, isn't it, when you want to do the first night with me?" Sneering Willy, Hanaria who heard it immediately rewinded her body to the wall of mosquito nets.


"Don't try to touch me, I'll make sure you get a punch from me." Threaten Hanaria with a slightly trembling voice.


"Looks exciting..... The first night was accompanied by blows and struggles, I want to feel the sensation......" Willy was getting closer.


"It turns out I married a man who was not sane......" Hanaria muttered annoyedly.


"Yes, we're the same...... I also married a woman who was insane while driving my car at will when I got home from the project." Willy's reply was fierce.


"You.....!!" Hanaria's voice was choked when Willy suddenly pounced on her and took her rolling in their bridal bed.