Has Been Hanged
62. Receive each other

The night was crawling, carrying a piercing cold and like it would freeze anything. Likewise, on the living room sofa in the villa, did not escape the sweep of the mountain air that hit down towards the plains below.

And Shahdan who was still sitting leaning silently while observing Ratria, was very understanding if the girl was also feeling a very cold.

"Rat, we move in. You'll freeze if you keep sitting here. Come with me," said Shahdan to Ratria who was busy replying to a message in his blue medsos inbox.

Ratria held the phone in her lap and turned her head to Shahdan beside her. Just according to when Shahdan took a hand and brought Ratria into a room in the villa. And that was the room of the owner of the villa.

"Sir Shahdan, do I have to accompany you to stay at the villa? In your room?" ratria asked when Shahdan had closed the door. Shahdan raised his smiling eyebrows. Then nods confidently at Ratria.

"Do you prefer to sleep in your room at the official house? But of course I will come," asserted Shahdan with a fixed look Ratria.

"If I go down, Mr. Shahdan is here. My room is very narrow, "Ratria replied by replying to Shahdan's thrilling gaze.

"It is precisely narrow that is what is good," seduced Shahdan smiled. Tugging at the front end of Ratria's veil.

"Ish, Mr. Shahdan!" reprimand Ratria while pulling her veil from the handle of Shahdan.

"By thee, Ratria. You just sit here. I'm gonna take a warm bath for a second. I haven't had a bath since, my guest was waiting for me when I came." Syahdan while turning on the heating machine in his room.

"Rat, after taking a shower, I want to have a serious conversation with you" said Shahdan. Grabbing a towel and heading for the bathroom.

Ratria nodded even though Shahdan had already darted through the door in the bathroom. Then sit slowly on the edge of the bed. Covering his legs and thighs with a blanket that is still folded very neatly. His eyes explored observing the room space within the villa.

There is no sofa set, there is only one long jumbo sofa and facing the tivi table. There is a refrigeration cupboard that enrah whatever the contents. Or it could be empty without filling. Given if Syahdan has not visited tea factories and plantations in Sirah Kencong for a long time.

There is also a glazed table with an old teak wood frame that is finely carved and detailed. Ratria was convinced that it was a dresser and of course the relic of Jacob's grandfather. And a wooden cupboard with a model carving similar to a glass frame on the dresser. It has a large mirror along the side of the closet door.

This room is very large with a very large bed.

Shahdan has come out of the bathroom. Waiting with anxiety is finally over.

"Take off your veil, Rat. You didn't bring a change of clothes, did you? There are some of your clothes there" said Shahdan, pointing at the large cupboard with his chin and eye movements.

"I don't want to change clothes" Ratria replied briefly.

"Change with clothes in the closet. The clothes you wear can get tangled. You're not ashamed to wear a tangled shirt anymore?" Shahdan. Because he knew, all the new clothes Ratria in the closet could not be taken to the road. His lips smiled faintly and faintly.

He went to the closet and took clothes for himself. Wearing there without going to the bathroom again. Ratria quickly lowered his head to throw a glance.

"I'll get you your clothes, Rat,!" shahdan shouted from behind the door of the closet. I'm done wearing clothes on my body. And closed the door with the clothes chosen for the wife.

Ratria accepted without a refutation. But like objecting to the model clothes that Shahdan took for him.

"I don't like this model" Ratria said. Been standing from sitting on the bed.

"You choose yourself in the closet, Rat," said Shahdan. Drying your hair with a towel. His hair was very short and he looked like he had just shaved.

Some of the nightgowns in the closet have the same model. Open and sexy. Actually Ratria likes it that way, most of her nightgowns are indeed models like that.

Hot clothes for Ratria are stored in the closet of Shahdan, who else prepares kalo not the nanny, mbak Lusi. But this is not his own room in the service house. Except the Shahdan room in the villa!

But why worry for so long. It was the consequence of his choice. Willing to join Arka and taken to the villa, meaning she must be ready to surrender to Shahdan, her husband. Whether she is interested in him as a wife or not. Ratria must prepare and mourn.

Shahdan is tidying up his briefcase. Seemed stunned for a moment as he looked at Ratria who was approaching him on the sofa. That perfect body has been dressed in her favorite sleepwear. Sleepwear with top hanging on the belly without sleeves. But short pants with bright red and no longer purple.

"Ratria, is this your new shirt?" Shahdan pulled over the briefcase and stood up from the sofa approaching Ratria.

"I don't know, Mr. Shahdan. I don't feel buying. Maybe this is your girlfriend's old shirt?" goda Ratria on Shahdan. Trying to calm down her tension.

Shahdan frowned with a face stiffened for a moment. He seemed to be trying to relax and calm down.

"Although this room is quite warm. But your clothes must still make you cold. But again, you look beautiful, Rat. It's good we talk in a warm place," said Shahdan softly.

Take Ratria's hand and take her to bed. Shahdan felt a thumping and relieved bertubi. Ratria seemed to have been willing with their marriage. And even more relieved, the beautiful girl also realized her position as a wife who needed to obey her husband. Shahdan felt very happy and relieved.

"Rat, I want to make a deal with you" Shahdan said. Raising one leg on the bed facing Ratria who sat on his side dangling his leg on the edge of the bed.

"deal? What is that, Mr Shahdan?" kepo Ratria turned to Shahdan.

"Rat, what if we are both sincere about our marriage? We both learn to accept each other? You're trying to accept me as your husband. And I will also try to make you my true wife. How's it?" ask Shahdan slowly and firmly. Seemed calm despite his booming chest rumbling.

Ratria nodded and looked fixedly at Shahdan. And his nod made Shahdan feel even more relieved.

"If I refuse you, I shouldn't have come to see you in this villa, Mr. Shahdan. Wouldn't it be that if I came to you like this, you'd already be thinking about my obedience to you, right?" greet Ratria who then bowed.

"So you agree? We continue this marriage until anytime? You want to accept me as your husband?" ask Shahdan pounding. The pretty face nodded with still lowered.

"Sir Syahdan has read himself in the facebook inbox right? They know I'm married because I've been honest with them. I accepted our marriage, no longer wanting to cover up. I'm tired, Mr. Shahdan," said Ratria.

Shahdan scooped his face full of gratitude. Ah, it feels so relieved.

"Rat," said Shahdan softly.

"What, Mr. Shahdan?" Ratria.

"May I hug you now,,?" ask Shahdan hope frankly tensely.

"Can. Just hug me, Mr. Shahdan," said Ratria nodding with his eyes on me.

"A, Ratria....Thank you, Rat," said Shahdan. She gently pulled Ratria's body into her arms.

Shahdan felt a warm thump in the chest. A sense of calm and comfortable hugging the soft body of the wife. No longer a sense of anxiety-filled thump as usual. Now Ratria has accepted marriage and will definitely be willing to touch it. Because, Ratria was returning his embrace very tightly....

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