Hate But Get Married
First Night

The event continued into the night. Anggun's parents invited many of his colleagues and relatives. Understandably graceful is the only child. Actually it used to be graceful to have an older brother unfortunately the older brother had to die from an accident when he came home from school.

The clock has shown at half-twelve in the evening. The guests have all gone home just stay close relatives and family only.

"You should also rest" said Mama Dewi.

"Yes ma, Anggun first yes ma." said gracefully leave the room. He still seemed busy with his cell phone in his hand.

"Son Gilang, please rest. Let this be resolved by the wedding organizer alone." said Miss Dewi.

"Okay ma'am, Gilang go in first."

Gilang soon followed gracefully into the room.

The Goddess Mother only smiled seeing her daughter-in-law leave. In his heart he prayed that Gilang and Anggun's marriage would be blessed and soon have a baby.

Gilang opened the door of the room, but he did not find graceful, he saw the contents of the room he had just seen for the first time.

The room is quite simple and small for the size of the house. There was only a bed A closet, a small dressing table and a study table. Although small and narrow, but the room looks neat.

His gaze fell on the bed that had been decorated with flowers. In his heart Gilang laughed.

First night! there will be no first night between the two of them. He had promised in his heart that he would not touch Grace.

Gracefully out the bathroom with her wet hair. She no longer wears her wedding dress. Gracefully wear long sleeping pajamas with wet hair still wrapped in a towel.

The first time Gilang saw long hair and a graceful beautiful body. All this time he always covered it with a loose robe and long hijab.

Cross charmed, graceful that plain without make up looks so beautiful in his eyes. His instincts as a normal male rose, wanting it to feel like he immediately clenched gracefully, hugged her and kissed her pink lips. Something inside him rippled violently, yet his common sense reminded him.

"Remember Lang, you married her just because of your parents' coercion, you didn't love her and she didn't love you either. Don't be tempted, you must be conscious, aware." he said in his heart.

"Why do you look at me like that?" ask graceful sewot. Honestly he did not like the way Gilang looked at him, as if Gilang wanted to strip him.

"Don't GeEr, who likes you. Flat chest, I'm not interested in you " said Gilang. He threw his suit and grabbed a towel. Then go into the bathroom. Shortly nearby the sound of water gurgling indicates if Gilang is bathing.

Anggun took a deep breath, only a few minutes they were married and now they had a fight. What kind of marriage they will live later, graceful themselves do not know and are afraid to imagine it.

Gracefully walking picking up Gilang's suit and shirt scattered on the floor. He put it in a dirty laundry basket. Gracefully open Gilang's suitcase and get her a change of clothes. Although their marriage was a charade but Allah said their marriage was valid. Anggun does not want to be an ungodly wife, and she will serve Gilang.

Gilang sauntered out of the room with a towel wrapped around his waist. Graceful who saw instantly turned her body and closed her face.

"Lang, what are you doing!"

"I, I just want to take my shirt" said Gilang cuek. He took his clothes and put them on.

"No, wear your clothes in the bathroom!" graceful Protest.

"Not to be pretentious, you really want to see my body, right, you must be very fond of, I'm sorry!"

Gracefully prepared to scream, but Gilang who could see her immediately smothered her mouth gracefully with her hands.

"ehm..ehmmm.." said gracefully and rebelliously.

Gilang glared and snapped slowly. "Don't yell, or people will think we are.." akh.

It was almost graceful to shout and make people laugh at them for thinking they were....

"Can be quiet!" silang.

Gracefully nodded quickly. Gilang let go of his hand and Anggun wanted to say something, but Gilang immediately looked at him sharply. Unknowingly Gilang eroded the distance between the two of them. Gilang can see the graceful face very clearly so on the contrary, Anggun can see the handsome face of Gilang.

"Look, if you don't shut up, I'll shut you up my way." she threatened.

Then he blinked one of his eyes flirtatious.

Gracefully shuddered in horror at his making. Instantly gracefully shook his head as the answer.

"Smart kid," said Gilang.

He got up and left Anggun who was still stunned in his place. Grace has not been able to control him. He was still shocked by Gilang's actions.

"Oh yeah, don't call me names, from now on make it a habit to call me mas. Remember, I'm your husband." said Gilang.

"Why do I have to, I can bang!" graceful protest.

Gilang again felt annoyed because Anggun who always debated him, even the matter of calling alone had to argue.

"I open. Meatball brother, and siomay your subscription. I'm your husband and I want you to call me mas."

"Okay, you." answered Anggun.

"Good, I'll read your duty as my wife.

first you have to serve me, prepare all my needs from clothes, food and everything.

Second, in front of people we must always be friendly and look harmonious.

Third, do not interfere with each other's personal affairs.

Deal" said Gilang thrust his hand.

"Deal" gracefully answered Gilang's challenge and shook her hand.

"I'll be hungry, prepare food for me" he said.

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