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A pair of brides look awkward especially the woman who is very visible body gestures and mimic her face that beats fast because she has never been in a room with a man who is not her muhrim.
Safira sat on the left bed and Tyo appeared to be taking off her footwear and the suit she was wearing. Then he threw it on the sofa where he sat and passed to the bathroom to clean himself regardless of his awkward bride.
Safira wore an international red-themed dress because the second session of their wedding reception had required changing clothes that were originally customary clothes to turn into an international theme.
Safira was having trouble unzipping her dress. And before long Tyo had come out of the bathroom with a towel alone wrapped his lower waist up to his knees while wrapping his future weapon that was still asleep for now.
"Ehmm..can you please book my booklet back here because my hand is not there?" safira said to Tyo.
"Oh.oke" said Tyo stammering.
Slowly but surely Tyo's hands trembled slightly as he unzipped Safira's dress. He had seen the neck of the level of Sapphira white smooth because the owner put his hair aside.
Tyo swallows his saliva, glek..because when the zipper was already open half plastered leather back Safira smooth white without blemish and black bra color contrasting with the color of his skin made libidO Tyo began to rise and of course the heirloom bergeli@but the owner tried to hold it all.
There is no way he touches the girl in front of him now even though he is legitimately his wife. Because for Tyo, this marriage was only a wedding on paper and meant nothing to him. Just for the sake of the wish and dreams of both parents, especially the mother, he followed this ridiculous match.
When the zipper is open and the dress will fall down, quickly tangah Safira clutched her dress so as not to make herself tel@njang in front of Tyo although in fact it is legitimate only because they are legal as husband and wife.
But Safira remembers very well that Tyo did not consider anything to her only wife on paper and there was no love between the two of them so Safira immediately went into the bathroom after saying thank you on Tyo.
Brakk.(the bathroom door closed a bit tight because Safira who was struggling to close it).
I don't know why his heart invites gymnastics at night when it is close to Tyo. Previously it was normal if they were close or met. The same thing was actually million felt by Tyo but was covered in his prestige and arrogance so he tried to eliminate that sense.
When Safira was done cleaning, he opened the bathroom door by bending his head and immediately saw Tyo was asleep bare-chested just wearing a boxer on a wedding bed with flowers.
Finally he decided to go out wearing a bathrobe that was quite short because it was the only one in the bathroom, he forgot to bring his change of clothes inside. He walked slowly towards his suitcase and when he opened he was so surprised because there were only clothes like thin and irregular mesh fabrics that he would shudder in horror when using them.
"Huft, it seems like someone exchanged the contents of my suitcase for this illicit suit" Safira grumbled inwardly.
Suddenly Safira jumped in shock when she heard the voice of baritone Tyo from behind her.
"Oh yes, sorry do you have a rather large shirt or shirt? safira asked softly with a slight bow.
"Why are your clothes?" ask Tyo wonder.
"Ehm.suddenly the contents of my suitcase turned into this contents. It seems like someone deliberately changed the contents but I do not know who" said Safira Sendu while opening the illegal clothes in front of Tyo.
Seeing the sexy haraam clothes emblazoned in front of him, of course, made Tyo gaping and suddenly rustling and hin@srat want to pounce on the girl in front of him. But again it was all held back because of the agreement and his ego that tried to betray the sense that began to reside in his heart.
Tyo immediately moved to his suitcase and threw his rather large t-shirt into Safira's face. Suddenly the girl was too bad to catch him and upset that was entrenched in his heart because Tyo did not apply gently to him.
"Wear this and go to sleep immediately because I'm already sleepy. Don't be noisy anymore or later I can do things you wouldn't imagine. Understand that." snapped Tyo.
"Yes, thank you" said Safira.
Then he rushed to the bathroom to change his clothes and quickly went back out and immediately went to bed to sleep because he was also tired.
"Who told you to sleep one bed with me huh" Tyo snapped back.
Safira grimly picked up her pillow and bolster towards the sofa not far from her bed. He also resigned to the behavior of Tyo because he tried to organize his heart before marriage. But still he did not expect Tyo would act like this on the night of their bride.
In the middle of the blackness of the bridal room which is only accompanied by a dimly lit sleeping lamp. Such was the heart of Sapphira now who was sad and accidentally her tears dripped. He longs for his parents and his brother who is gone.
Until when will he survive in this condition with a man who does not love him. Although in her heart she believed since the jihab qobul was well done then she gave up her heart and herself to serve her husband now even though she was only considered a wife on paper.
Both of Tyo's parents who love him so much keep him excited to live this all because he is sure that it is predestined by God this is the way of his life. All night Sapphira could not sleep, she felt cold because she did not wear a blanket or subordinate.
Safira only wears a plain white T-shirt given by Tyo earlier which is only up to his knees. When sleeping conditions like this, of course, the shirt is getting up to the upper thigh. Sapphira tried to close her eyes so that her body would not get tired like her heart.
When seeing Safira began to fall asleep with a position facing the wall behind the sofa. Tyo who was still awake because since seeing Safira wearing his shirt he imagined the curves of his wife's body.
Now Tyo woke up and leaning against the wall of the bed, he saw Safira who was sleeping but his sister down there was really rude because it made him dizzy seven circumference.
The white shirt clearly shows that when Safira sleeps not wearing br@, then the bright red d@lam pants used were seen when Safira hugged the bolsters automatically raised her legs so that it looks like pants@d@the lamnya that wraps around the bok0ng sint@lnya are round intact.
Burning the desire of the Don Juan whose prestige is as high as the sky. Tyo stepped closer to the sofa where Safira was sleeping, then he crouched down to look at the sculptural beauty before his eyes now.
What happens next ? Are they going to perform a wedding night ritual or just be a football spectator? Keep reading his story.