LAMHA AND MR. EL
Bridal Night

A week after that day, Mr. El actually married Lamha. And according to his promise, Lamha's sister and mother were brought by Mr. El to live in this house so that Lamha could freely take care and pay attention to the health of her mother.

In the evening, when the wedding has been completed, Lamha and Mr. El are now in a hotel room that has been decorated in such a way, prepared by Mrs Grace. And both of them were both nervous and also the atmosphere was completely silent. Nobody said a word. Lamha who was sitting beside the bed just played her fingers and twisted the tip of her hijab. While Mr. El himself was still sitting on the sofa with his eyes looking ahead.

"I took a shower first" said Mr. El, who finally broke the silence.

"Yes" Lamha replied softly. And after that El took his change of clothes into the bathroom. And after finishing with the ritual bath, El invited Lamha to replace the cleansing.

Lamha immediately took some of her clothes that were available in the suitcase, but unfortunately, she did not find any of her toys in the suitcase.

"Lord here there are no change of clothes for me" said Lamha ventured.

El directly checked Lamha's luggage, sure enough, the contents were just clothes lacking all materials.

"Let's wait, I'll call Ron to deliver you a change of clothes" El said with a flat face.

"Yes, if you can all meet" Lamha said.

"Hmm" replied El.

A few hours later, the door of the room was knocked. El quickly opened it.

"This is what you asked for, sir" said Ron.

"Thank you, you can be trusted" replied El.

Brakk!

Excuse me, El closed the door to the room.

"Get it." said Mr. El as he handed over the suitcase containing Lamha's clothes.

"Thank you" Lamha said.

And after that Lamha headed to the bathroom to clean the body and also make up. After that, change clothes with long-sleeved sleepwear. Then come back out wearing no hijab and veil. Although it still feels awkward, but Lamha thinks they are legal to be a married couple, so there is no harm if Lamha opens her aura in front of El.

El himself was shocked when he saw Lamha who came out without her hijab and veil. His eyes seemed stunned to see the natural beauty of the woman who was now legally his wife. Lamha herself just lowered her head and passed her just like that towards the dresser to comb her wet hair. El kept watching Lamha from the sofa, staring at the neckline and the milky-white skin. Round eyes, tiny pointed nose and natural red lips without lipstick and lipstick. It is like seeing an angel in human form.

Lamha herself continued to focus on combing her hair with trembling hands. Though, this was not the first time, but still he felt very awkward and groggy to be noticed by Mr. El. After finishing combing and tidying up her appearance, Lamha got up and sat on the side of the bed. And at the same time, master El walked closer to him with eyes that continued to look at Lamha without pause. El sat beside Lamha on the side of the bed. El who incidentally is a normal man, now his maleness instinct suddenly rose and asked to be expelled.

El touched Lamha's smooth cheek and gently stroked her. Then face Lamha to face her. Lamha himself only complied and was silent about the treatment of Mr. El. She felt that if the rightful lord El became her husband was entitled to her.

Slowly but surely El brought her face closer to Lamha's face, she was eager to taste the red lips as sweet as the honey of Lamha which had made her restless. And when a little more landed, suddenly his phone rang and rang loudly. Forced El to stop the action and move to take his cellphone on the sofa. El rounded his eyes when he saw the id call bearing the name Mia on his flickering phone.

"Hello." hello El.

"Hello honey, I am now, now in the airport, I am already in Jakarta El. I miss you so much." said Mia across the phone.

"really? Wait for me, I will immediately pick you up honey" replied El without caring about Lamha who is now twisting the ends of her clothes when she heard the word 'honey'. And after ending his phone connection, El immediately got ready by wearing a jacket and took his car keys on the table. But before coming out suddenly he remembered the existence of Lamha who was waiting for him on the side of the bed.

"I have to pick up my girlfriend at the airport. You sleep alone is okay, right?" el asked without caring about Lamha's feelings. Lamha did not answer and instead threw his gaze in another direction, not wanting El to see sadness in his eyes because of something that Lamha had actually predicted before.

"Be careful on the road" Lamha said as she forced her smile.

"And I'm sorry to have touched you, it was just an accident. I was just carried away." said El who immediately succeeded in making Lamha's heart feel squeezed strong. El said as if touching Lamha was a mistake and had to apologize.

"Yes" said Lamha softly.

Afterwards, El hurriedly came out of the hotel room and continued his steps to pick up Mia at the airport. Lamha himself took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. Lamha felt a tightness that was very much in his heart.

"La tahzan Lamha." he said with trembling lips.

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