
Azira sat awkwardly inside the bridal room. Since entering the bridal chamber, his eyes have repeatedly looked around the room. His eyes sparkled brightly when he saw the expanse of roses everywhere. The color is very red and fragrant, Azira sure Kenzie must think of a very hot night when spreading the petals of this rose.
Looking at the flower petals scattered over the mattress and floor, Azira could not help but wonder if every bridal room had this touch of heat?
It's too romantic. Azira felt uncomfortable looking at it as she thought of all the petals of this red rose Kenzie offered to Humairah.
Azira smiled wryly. He must immediately get this strange thought out of his head because he is just a stranger to Kenzie.
Cclack
The door of the room suddenly opened.
Azira was shocked. He hurriedly improved his sitting as best he could while fixing the mat surface.
Kenzie sees Azira is weird.
"Why haven't you changed?" Ask Kenzie.
Azira can't really be immersed in their lightning marriage?
"Sorry, mom. I didn't bring clothes when I got here." Azira answered with a slightly lowered head.
He did not like to see Kenzie's eyes because they always gave him a very uncomfortable impression. It was as if he was a fat sheep that entered into a wolf's nest.
His intuition told him that Kenzie was a person who was not easy to deal with.
Kenzie hadn't noticed this before. But now she realizes that Azira did not bring a suitcase or a bag of clothes when they left her home.
"Try standing up." Get Kenzie.
"Yes?"
Azira doubted her own hearing.
Kenzie repeated again."Standing."
After listening to the same command again, Azira then got up from her seat and stood awkwardly according to Kenzie's orders.
When he stood up, Kenzie then brought his gaze to trace Azira's body shape. Kenzie stared at him so blatantly that Azira felt uncomfortable. Being stared at like this made him think of all sorts of strangely thrilling thoughts. Because they are married couples now, and it is only natural that they do 'that'. Although they are not familiar and alien to each other, Azira knows how male instincts work. Like his mother said before, men sometimes think with their heads down when facing beautiful women.
Azira is not arrogant or pretentious because this is the fact. He was quite attractive to the men, otherwise why did Madam Bara keep forcing him to work in his place?
"Wait." Kenzie's flat voice instantly disperse Azira's daydream.
Azira nodded obediently and quietly watched Kenzie go through the corner of her eyes.
Kenzie opened his closet and saw some clothes that had folded neatly. A few seconds later he closed the closet and walked back to Azira.
"For tonight, put these pajamas on first. Tomorrow we can go out and buy clothes for you." He said while thrusting the gray pajamas in front of Azira.
"Well..." Azira was embarrassed by her own thoughts that had traveled far.
He hurriedly took the pajamas out of Kenzie's hands and carried them into a hug.
"Thank you."
Kenzie nodded lightly.
"Clean yourself in the bathroom."
"Oh..."
Dugs
Dugs
Dugs
Azira's heart was pounding. Is this Kenzie's code for the next wedding ritual?
Did they really do it tonight?
But I still can't do it. I can't... Batin Azira refused firmly.
Deep in his heart he realized that he should not have any hope of happiness, because he was Azira Humaira, a disgrace that everyone wanted to avoid.
"The bathroom is on the left, right next to the rose vase." Kenzie helped direct.
Kenzie thinks Azira's silence is a sign that he doesn't know his way to the bathroom.
Azira clenched her hands tightly while stabilizing her mood. Nodding lightly, he then went following the direction Kenzie pointed at and immediately entered the bathroom.
...****...
20 Minutes later Azira came out of the bathroom and saw Kenzie already sitting on the bed in blue pajamas. Azira did not know Kenzie cleaned himself where because once out, he saw that Kenzie had changed clothes with a very refreshing appearance.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door, Kenzie raised his head to look at Azira.
The pajamas that Azira was wearing were rather oversized as it was Kenzie's nightgown. Azira was forced to roll up his arms and legs so that he could move easily.
Looking for a moment, Kenzie again lowered his head to look at the documents of his patients who will undergo surgery in 3 days.
Azira immediately heaved a sigh of relief as Kenzie no longer paid attention to him.
"Mr..."
Suddenly Azira is confused about where to sleep.
He looked at the bed, where Kenzie was sitting reading the documents. Azira instantly dispelled her idea of going up to the bed. He decided to walk to the only sofa in the room and sit there.
Kenzie frowned confused to see Azira did not go up to the mattress. Confused, he raised his head and saw Azira sitting on the sofa. His face was a bit tired. Obviously he wanted to sleep but sleeping on the sofa was very uncomfortable for him.
"Come on, don't sit there." Kenzie.
Azira awoke from her daze. He looked at the bed with a cautious attitude.
"Come here." Press Kenzie.
Unable to resist, Azira inevitably got up from the sofa and walked slowly to the edge of the mattress.
Standing up, he simply stared at the mattress with no intention to climb on it.
"Get it."
Azira shook her head in alarm.
"No need, I can sleep on the floor - akh!"
Before he finished his words, Kenzie suddenly grabbed onto his wrist and directly slammed Azira onto the mattress, then pressed him with his body so that Azira would not make trouble.
"What are you doing?!" Azira asked in anger.
Both of his hands pushed Kenzie's chest with all his might, but Kenzie was like a boulder, completely motionless under Azira's desperate impulse.
Azira was terrified. Her haggard face immediately reincarnated into anger. He stared at Kenzie's sharp flat face as if threatening not to do anything.
"Why? I'm your husband, bed matters don't need to be asked." Reply Kenzie indifferently.
His blood immediately rippled in fear.
"No, no! I don't want to do that!" Reject Azira firmly.
He really does not want to do it even though Kenzie is the husband and the person who had made his heart pound.
Azira has a very bad impression on men. Perhaps ever since her mother abandoned her father and entered the dark world, Azira thought every man was a traitor and a loser.
They like to change partners, hire any woman just to get rid of the momentary cravings. Ck, it is true that men think of using their lower head instead of using their upper head!
Kenzie smiled obliquely, one of his eyebrows raised, "Oh yes, if you can get rid of Humairah at the wedding party earlier, then why can't I crush you on the bed?"