Marry The Heir
The next morning the newlyweds

Waking up in the morning of a new day as sunlight began to enter through the gap of golden-brown curtains. Cana squirms, stretches her hands while smiling to welcome a new day. It feels very comfortable when you wake up from a deep sleep with a fresh body.

The muscles of his body like getting back the intake of strength to move all day.

Still looking at the ceiling of the room is unfamiliar, paint the room dominated by gray and white color began to recognize. This is foreign, because this is the first time Disa woke up in a room that is too spacious with the smell of a fresh room typical of male perfume.

"Geez!!!" Disa was immediately stunned when her consciousness was full and recognized the room she was currently in.

Look beside him and the owner of the room is no longer in his place. Of course, it's noon, almost 7 o'clock.

"Geez a, sorry. I slept until kebablasan gini."

Rush Disa down from the soft bed that makes her sleep so sound that she does not dream in the least. In the use of home sandals, but why is it so difficult if you are in a hurry like this?

Run to the bathroom, "A, "call her quietly while knocking on the door.

But it looks like Kean's not in the bathroom. There was no sound of water gurgling or any other sound indicating someone was inside.

The door was doubtful and empty. Where exactly is Kean? Where maybe his first day as a wife he did not even know the whereabouts of her husband. It's a shame that until people find out Kean woke up earlier than Disa.

Approaching the balcony and passing a high mirror, for a moment Disa stopped his steps. Look at his pillow face and his messy hair, aarrrgghh how can he look like this in front of Kean after yesterday in the dress like a queen. Will Kean not feel deceived?

"Surely you are!" He snorted at his own shadow. Tidying up her hair a little and after feeling more presentable she continued her steps.

The opening of the room curtains, a bright sunlight dazzled his eyes, making him dispel the bright light with his arms. Like Kean's room was closer to the sun. He opened his eyes several times and after starting to adapt to the incoming light, Disa looked around the back garden which was clearly visible from the balcony of the room.

He smiled calmly as Kean was exercising. The man gasped after skipping somehow to the number of times. A beautiful sight as he looked again at Kean's strapping posture bathed in sweat. When he drinks from his tumbler alone it looks very sexy. Look at his jakun moving up and down, hwaaaa....

This time she did not need to turn her face away because what she looked at was the charming figure of her husband.

Kean sat on a park bench and tried to regulate his hunting breath. It looks like he has finished exercising and doing a little cooling down to relax or relax the body muscles that were previously made tense. His habits are still the same, he prioritizes healthy lifestyle.

Fun looking at Kean from a distance suddenly the man turned his head. As if he was aware he was being looked at. Disa immediately bowed and hid from Kean's sight.

“Aduhh... really shy if you see me like gini. Must shower this mah.” Murmured Disa who was sneaking into the room and immediately headed for the bathroom.

Too late, Kean had seen it and he only smiled when he saw his woman who sometimes acted silly.

Disa immediately removed all the cloths that were stuck on her body. The little squiggle from the shower refreshes his body which is like a drought of water. The bath session he could not enjoy too long because he had to hurry to prepare all the needs of Kean before leaving for work.

Picking up one by one his clothes, Disa realized that the back of her shirt was exposed to menstrual blood.

“Hah a lot. Don't-don't break through again.” He immediately took a change of underwear and pads from inside his small bag. Two things must be in his bag other than a cell phone and wallet.

“Keep the dress how?” confused himself when he realized that he did not bring clothes.

“Aduuhhhh stupid you there. How's this?” he could only grumble when he imagined that he would have to go out without a shirt.

“Do not panic, do not panic.” The mantra he recited while choosing a towel on the bathroom shelf.

Luckily there were shower pajamas he could wear.

“Pake this first, later pinjem shirt nina.” Only that girl whose body was the size of Disa's.

Finished in pajamas, Disa immediately tidied up her appearance. The hair he combed neatly and the face was patted so as not to look pale this morning. One of these diseases that always appear when he experiences menstrual periods, lack of blood.

Out of the bathroom, he immediately remembered the bed sheet and blanket. It could have gone straight up on the bed and sure enough there were a lot of bloodstains on Kean's bed sheet.

“Tuh right!” Disa grunts annoyed.

Luckily Kean's bed linen is gray so that the bright red color is not too visible. He rolled up his bed sheet and the blanket he then folded.

“Makanya, pake the wing sa. Pake the wing.” A little bit of nagging himself because he is often lazy to wear a large bandage because it makes him uncomfortable. But this time it seemed like he had to ignore the inconvenience rather than a problem like this happening again.

“Why sa?”

“Gosh!” Disa was immediately jumped when Kean's voice sounded not far from his place.

“Aa from when is there?” looking in disbelief at the man sitting leisurely on the sofa while watching him.

Because of the focus towards the bed and remove the bed sheet, he did not pay attention to the surrounding circumference until he was not aware that Kean was already there.

“From the moment you shower, out pajamas pack keeps nagging yourself.” Kean's temptation moved from his seat. It's also funny to see Disa who turns out to be able to nag.

He walked casually towards Disa making the girl glare in shock.

“Aduuhhh..” grunts slowly. Shame to think Kean saw what he shouldn't have seen.

Kean smiled faintly looking at the shocked and embarrassed expression of Disa which he thought was very funny.

“What wings do you want? Want to fly?” kean asked, either completely clueless or just pretending to tease her.

“Em it. It means bread that has wings.” It was obviously Disa who hesitated in a quiet voice.

“Hem?” Kean scrunched his forehead clueless and Disa was getting confused to explain.

“Em is nothing. I mean the chicks' bread.” He clarified before adding a blunder. Usually, men are more familiar with the term.

“A, can pinjem clothes no, I forgot not bring clothes.” He diverted his conversation. This is another option besides borrowing Nina's clothes.

Walk up to the laundry basket and put the sheets, clothes, blankets and everything there. Moving anywhere that is important does not look wrong.

“What's this, my first day as a wife is such a mess.” Grousers of Disa in the heart. He is a well prepared person so when met with this kind of carelessness, even become upset himself.

Kean just smiled looking at the misbehavior of Disa this morning. He sat down on the edge of the bed and glanced at the few remaining stains on the surface of his mattress.

“Will I clean. Will definitely be as clean as before.” Disa immediately replied, before hearing Kean protest and made her even more embarrassed.

“Sure! Remember, it must be very clean. I don't want that stain left and make me remember that our first night, it wasn't fun.” Kean's timps are long, like a warning from a order officer.

“I-Yes a.” Could have stuttered. Akh basic sloppy! His inner.

“The book is in the closet, you take aja.” Kean pointed at his closet with the corner of his eye.

“Still a.” Disa expression changed quickly, look so happy. He ran over and approached the closet. His body is tiny and moves to and fro, like a bekel ball according to Kean.

“Wawww!!” this is the first expression he showed when he saw the contents of the closet that was not only filled with Kean clothes but also women's clothes. Norak.

I don't know since when these clothes were in Kean's closet and everything looked new.

“A, who put this many clothes in the closet?” try one shirt and stick it on his body. The size fits like it was deliberately chosen for Disa.

“Bu kinar.” Kean Sahut. He approached Disa and stood on one side of the closet that was closed.

Leaning comfortably while crossing his arms around his chest while looking at Disa. He liked that happy expression after his regretful expression was gone.

“Bu kinar get in here?” immediately remembered his disgrace, waking up very late.

“Hem.” Kean's answer remained relaxed.

“So she saw dong I slept so?” increasingly unable to imagine what Kinar would think if he saw him sleeping like a dead man.

“Hem. Why emang? While sleeping you are beautiful.” uh this man even smiled anxiously at the face of Disa who turned tense mixed with embarrassment.

“Aa why don't you wake me? I would be embarrassed if bu kinar know, after becoming a wife I even malesan gini.” His lips instantly pursed, as if his disgrace was opened due to a strangeness.

“Why should I be ashamed? You're her young lady here.” Once relaxed Kean's reply, made Disa instantly speechless.

Kean straightened his body, approached Disa and looked at her fixedly.

“Nobody has the right to think much less talk bad about my wife. And bu kinar knows it.” firmly Kean, making Disa dengangu in his place.

Is that as great as her position as the wife of a young master?

Finding Disa who was only fixated, Kean brought his body closer to Disa and whispered a little.

“My wife, can you please prepare me for breakfast? I'm so hungry. We have breakfast in the room, hem?” His whisper softly.

It was as if it was being buffeted by that soft yet firm voice. Sweet for him to hear.

“I-iya a.” stuttered so.

Hearing the voice of Disa, Kean rubbed the woman's head gently and landed a kiss on the top of Disa's head. Disa's face immediately blushed, never imagined Kean would be this sweet.

“I'll take a shower, just for a minute. Don't miss too much.” God is passing.

“Astogeee..” His body was like to collapse hearing Kean's temptation that made his heart throb amused. Hey, since when did he learn such a word of mutter?

Kean seemed not to bother with his own words. He went into the bathroom and only turned around once to look at Disa and smile sweetly. Is this how a husband treats his wife? And will it always be like this?

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