Love In Silent's
SAH

"the house is large and also clean and tidy, do you think the professor is able to clean it alone ?" I murmured in my heart

"wah it turns out your house is neat and clean !" I said amazed

"yes that's of course, dear dong !"

"what the fuck is the prof why call me darling ?"

"can't you ?"

"yes, but later ?"

"oh later, it's okay, you're thirsty "yes quite !"

"what do you drink ?"

"white water only prof !"

"sure you don't want anything else ?"

"no white water !"

"Pussy please bring me some water !"

*pussy please bring me some water !

"yes, sir !"

*iya sir

"pussy ?? " i said confused

"he's my maid ! " said professor hajun

"robot ?"

"yes !"

"just give him no salary and no food ! it turns out that the robot is the maid !" say me

***

when we got there we were immediately greeted by the wo officer, although at first they looked at me strangely and a little confused by the appearance of me wearing a hijab, their service is still friendly to us.

at first, someone was confused and asked what kind of dress I wanted to wear on our wedding day.

"joesonghabnida seonsaengnim milaeui anaeege eotteon deuleseuleul boyeodeulyeoya halkkayo ?! "

*sorry sir what kind of dress should I show for your future wife !?"

"dadhin deuleseuwa boiji anhneun sinche buwi ! "

*the dress is closed and there is no part of the body that looks up !

"ne seonsaengnim! jeowa hamkke!"

*good sir ! please come with us

then we were immediately shown with various dresses that were all white from all the models shown I liked one dress that looked not too glamorous but very elegant and maybe it would be very suitable in combination with white hijab that I have ordered from a wedding hijab boutique in Jogja.

"naneun geugeos - eul sido hal geos - 'ida ! "my words while pointing at the dress attached to the statue

*I'll try that one ! "

"geuleom jeowa hamkke pitinglum-eulo oseyo, jega ib-eojulgeyo ! " says one of the wo employees

*then come with me to the fitting room, I will help you wear it !

"ne ! "

*iya

then I immediately took a paper bag containing my hijab earlier.

"joesonghabnida meoli jangsig-eul beos-eoyahabnikka?

*sorry do I need to remove your head covering ?

" head cover ? what do they mean the hijab I'm wearing ?!" I said muttering in my heart

"ani najung - e halge ! "

* no need later I'll just !

"ah ne ! "

*iya alright

after I finished wearing the dress, but I had not worn the hijab that I bought myself, arrived one of the employees took the initiative to open the curtain cover, and soon I immediately prevented it.

"jamkkanman ! nan ajig and kkeutnass - eo ! "my mouthpiece

*wait a minute don't open ! I'm not finished !"

*is there anything lacking ?

"ne mwonga ppajyeossseubnida! gabang-e gin huinsaeg cheon-eul eod-eul su isssubnikka?"

*yes there is less ! please can you get me a long white cloth in that bag !"

then when I pulled out the hijab that looked a little luxurious but very elegant, they immediately seemed to be amazed when they saw me wearing it.

"wah.. cheon-eun eodiseo nass-eo? uli deuleseuwa gyeolhabhamyeon maeu jeoghabhae boibnida ! "

* wow.. Where did you get that cloth from ? it looks very suitable if it is combined with our dress !"

"i hijab - eul malhaneungeoya?! "

*you mean this hijab ?!

"geulaeseo igeos - eul hijab - ilago buleunda ! "

*so this is called hijab ! "

"gugnaeeseo sass-eoyo!

*i bought it in my country !

" ah, indonesia ?"

"ne majayeo ! "

*he is absolutely right !

"dangsin - eun neomu aleumdawo boonda! dangsin-ui meolikalag-i siljelo jeonhyeo boiji anhdeolado ! "

*you look so beautiful ! even if your hair really does not look at all !

as soon as we finished fitting the dress, we immediately went home, when we arrived at our house immediately rest in their respective rooms, and then we went home, then in the evening we all attended a family gathering dinner at a restaurant.

although at first we looked very awkward, but in the end everything went well.

at exactly 9pm, we had just finished dinner, and we went straight home and took a break at home.

***

I don't think tomorrow is our wedding day.

tonight I really couldn't sleep in the least, there were so many feelings that blended into one in my heart.

until the morning came back I did not sleep all night.

early in the morning I went to the building and was immediately dressed there, after I finished I came out and it was seen that there were my future husband and penghulu who we specifically invited from the central mosque of Seoul and also the witnesses from the invited guests.

when I walked along the stage as if many pairs of eyes were looking at me, it felt like the djavu I was experiencing, you were very different from what happened then, at that time I was married but because I was forced and I also did not wear clothes that covered my aura.

like an angel coming out of her room, everyone seemed to be fixated and fascinated by the dress I was wearing, as well as the long white hijab dangling made people whisper while looking at me.

as soon as I sat next to the hajun professor, the ruler immediately shook the professor's hand and Alhamdulillah kobul ijab process went very smoothly and very solemn.

today this very second, I have officially become his wife and she has become my husband.

a smile of happiness not only emanated from our faces, but all the invited guests were also happy to see us happy on our wedding day.

"mira I did not think that I could finally invite you in front of many people ! " said the professor smiling at me.

as soon as our event there is no reception like in Indonesia, there we only do the Ijab kobul event as well as take family photos.

***

tonight is a night that will be a tense night for us, once the event is over it feels like there is a bit of fear in my heart, when I have to face this first night.

"if according to Korean belief the wedding dress belongs to her husband !"

I just kept quiet while listening to his words

"this dress you must not open by yourself or open by your sister !"

"why ?"

"because this dress should only be opened by her husband, and the one who has to open it by herself is me ! "say professor Hajun with a reddened face

I felt even more tense as soon as her hand formed the zipper of my dress.

"myra ! can I open it now ?"said the professor with a lustful face

I nodded slowly, at that moment the professor stripped my dress one by one, my heart pounded very tight, his hands suddenly touched my hair and gnawed my previous hair still tied.

"it turns out you're very pretty if you don't wear a hijab ! " he said

and as soon as his cold hand began to touch my back, the touch momentarily instantly made my heart tremble.That night we had truly become one, nothing can hinder our intimacy until morning comes back up again.

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