HAPPIER
CHAPTER 31

"Sky, his dirty clothes don't hang in the bathroom dong." He said by bringing out the clothes I had left in the bathroom. I saw him put it in a loundry bag.

I scratched my head that wasn't actually itchy, speechless.

"Uuugghhh. kirain only umi and sister Nindi who likes to be angry." Gulmangku.

"I heard Sky!" He said he came up to me and sat back in his place.

Ah, I thought I would die in awkwardness after marrying her, it turned out that she was just being ordinary, it made no difference when she was not married.

"Alright. I follow your game, beautiful sister!" I said in my heart.

Bery's back busy with his laptop, I feel overwhelmed. This is how his fate became a husband who is still considered a child with his wife. I want to talk, but I don't know what to say, I don't have the experience of having pleasantries with anyone.

He who is usually chatty even busy himself with his work. Where there is a bride whose first night is filled with work and silence like us.

Though all the prayers on the night of the bride and groom have died outside my head. I seem to be in too much of a hurry. Maybe I have to learn first how to shoot girls, Bery is the type of girl who wants to date first with her husband.

Like sister Nindi who always prides herself on her marriage to mas Fachri, she prefers to say she is a halal courtship perpetrator because her courtship is only done after being in a legitimate bond. If the former had been close to some men, he said it was just like a substitute for candy. Sweetness is only short, so she never officially has a boyfriend, because every time the man has shot and demanded ownership status, sister Nindi will step back slowly. He said, the sweetness is only until shot, the rest are ready to hurt, ready to cry, ready to be bored, ready to be possessive, even have to be ready to swallow a bitter pill named miss because it misses something nameless and written.

If I say, every girl who announces her ownership status as a boyfriend, then be prepared to lose a number of potential husbands who may actually be ready to propose to you. Because most men do not like complicated relationships, as if in the female world it is just him.

"Ting tong.." the sound of the doorbell managed to save myself from this gripping atmosphere of silence.

Bery stopped his activity to stand open the door.

"Let me just." I held him back by opening the door first.

It turned out that the hotel attendant who came brought our dinner menu.

"Excuse me, mas!"

"Yes, come in."

The hotel attendant then walked in and arranged the food on the table in front of the sofa. Bery helped arrange it so that the table can load all the existing menus.

"Thank you." Bery said after the officer was done.

"Name-sama, mba. Let's mba.mas.may the dish suit the taste of his tongue. Good night." The staff at the hotel were friendly.

I locked the door and joined Bery.

We enjoy food in silence, I get confused, why after marriage even so awkward like this? Even though before it was normal, even I often diusilin Bery.

She seemed quiet and avoided eye contact with me.

But good as well, that way I can look at it as much as I can without fear of getting caught off guard.

"I know I'm beautiful. But don't look at it all the time, Sky!"

"Uhuukkk...uhukkk.." I choked, the food that just entered my mouth gushed out, fortunately I still had time to look the other way when coughing. I got caught, apparently Bery knew I kept staring at him from now on.

"Drink..." Bery gave me a glass of water and I gulped it over and over again.

"Isn't that surprising? Wonderful about Sky." He said while continuing his meal.

"Sorry.." I said bad.

"Continue eating." Keep your orders focused on eating.

I feel like I'm being treated like a sister, not a husband by her. How do I melt his heart that he said was frozen if in his eyes I was only considered a sister?

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I actually want to laugh loudly at Sky's confused face that seems hesitant, between wanting to play the role of a good husband or acting cool like his behavior so far. Make no mistake, I was actually confused as to how to behave here.

The tension had taken hold of my mind as he came out of the bathroom with only a hand. Worse, he casually put on his clothes in front of me. Of course without removing the twists of the towel. But for me who just felt like I was in the same room as a grown man, my husband has his status now, his influence is extraordinary tempting faith and successfully ravage the soul of the jombloku who has been ingrained.

Not only that, my chest feels like the fireworks have resisted the desire to see closely the beauty of God's creation that has been lawfully mine. Mine?

I got up and took him into the bathroom, and it turned out that in the bathroom there were his clothes lying there.

Really, boy, just a few hours so my husband has dared to look for it because of. I reprimand dong. Uh, secretly bae, but I can still hear her grumbling. You brat!

Until we enjoyed dinner, Sky was still in cool mode, but I could catch it from the tail of my eyes if his gaze never really let go of my face.

Rather than clumsy hold, I'd rather make her, uh. her son choke. Sky...The sky!

After dinner and asking the hotel clerk to tidy it up I went back to checking my laptop. Really, it's just a mood shift. If I can catch Sky's nervousness, I'm actually hit by the nervousness from earlier. It's almost 10pm now, I feel sleepy, tired too. But I was confused, how was his sleep?

Are we going to start sharing the bed tonight, sharing the blankets and sharing other things or what?

"Congratulations?" He asked after seeing me yawn long. "Let's sleep." Bring along.

"What's? How is this, how should I? Is Sky going to ask for his rights right now?" My screams in my heart.

I bit my lower lip, I was struck by an uproar.

"I'll sleep on this couch if you're uncomfortable." Sky said as if he understood what I was thinking.

I turned and glanced at him, "didn't you sleep on this little couch?" Many doubt.

Sky smiled, a sincere smile. "Just calm down, secure it!" Answers reassured.

I immediately went to bed and laid my body, I pulled the blanket over my body to my neck.

This bed was huge and spacious for me, while Sky there was seen bending his body with his legs dangling to the floor.

Poor, can't bear to see it either.

"Sky.." call me. I got up and leaned my back on the head of the bed.

"Hmmm"

"You sleep here, this bed is big. Poor you uncomfortable position so."

Sky changed his sleeping position to sit on the sofa. "What can? You sure?" Ask doubtfully.

"Look here, you're not gonna do anything about me, are you?"

"What's that stupid question? Anybody doesn't matter either, husband and wife." My inner war.

Sky came closer and crawled up the bed into the blanket and sat like me leaning on the headboard.

"Bery, I won't ask for my rights until you allow it, but since it's our wedding night, can we not pray sunnah 2 rakaat before going to bed?" His ink with a face.

I smiled looking at him who was really like a little boy asking his mother for candy.

"Of course I can. I'm wudhu first." I said with my head down.

Her face was so sparkling, her eyes brightly looking at my response that did not reject her request.

She's so adorable. I unconsciously pinched both sides of her cheeks.

"www..."

"Sorry.. khilaf's brother!"

I ran to the bathroom to hide my nervousness in her eyes.

Oh my God, it may not be Sky who first calmed, it could be me first...

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