Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EXTRA PART. B3RCINTA PERMIT
"Today is the first day we're home alone." Doddy welcomes the clothes that Diah swans to him.
Doddy just came out of the bathroom and he still felt unusual about being served by Diah.
"Yes, it feels good." Diah says and takes the towel from Doddy's hand.
"More fun, seeing you like this every day." Doddy said, looking at the back of the wife who walked to the bathroom, delivering a towel that was used by Doddy.
Doddy has a habit of always going out with his towel, before he feels his body is completely dry, he still wears his towel. It was her habit from small, a little strange according to Diah but that was her husband.
Many strange things and traits or habits of a person will come out when they are married and actually live together.
"Have you had dinner?" Asked Diah when he returned again after delivering Doddy towels, her husband just came home and immediately took a shower.
"It has. I dined at the restaurant after meeting EO to see the ballroom that was in use for the reception." Sahut Doddy while wearing a T'shirt given Diah earlier.
"Oh..." Diah stared at Doddy, who was staring at him.
Diah has left Sarah's apartment as her residence after her divorce from Bram.
The second day of their return from Umrah Doddy had removed all of Diah and Bella's belongings.
In Surabaya, Doddy's parents did have a private house, some residential real estate that became an asset.
Doddy's family home which is a complex with the Wijaya family is sometimes the place they go home if they are in Surabaya and now the house was chosen by Doddy to be his residence with Diah. Doddy likes his beautiful environment, in one of the wealthy settlements in Surabaya.
"Thank you for bringing us both Bella here." Diah hurriedly took her eyes off her husband's body, she was still so shy to see Doddy bare-chested in front of her.
"It's my duty as a husband. Now this is your home. What I have, it's yours." Doddy smiled as he straightened his hair.
"I'm sorry if I missed dinner last night, after Raka's office I went straight to check all the preparations for the wedding reception. Looks like mom really worked hard to carry out that reception." Doddy laughed.
Mama Doddy arranged all their reception plans after Umroh by having secretary Pak Ferdian take care of everything including the famous Wedding Organizer who was appointed to make the event exclusive.
Doddy and Diah fully entrust all of that to the mother who was so enthusiastic, they were only involved in matching clothes and some details including guest invitations.
Mama Doddy was very cooperative asking Diah to choose some kind of souvenir and event path that Diah might want to add but Diah was completely blank about it.
Diah feels very layman in the world of high class people, he does not really know how to fit the tastes of the guests, with the help of mama Doddy, everything feels very light, everything feels very light, there's nothing she needs to worry about anymore.
"It's okay, the important thing is that you've eaten.it doesn't matter anywhere." Sahut Diah while tidying up the slippery sepray, he was always wrong every behavior would climb the bed with Doddy.
Not because she didn't know how to serve her husband but because she was still so awkward to Doddy, she was afraid of being too aggressive and making the wrong impression, Diah really didn't dare to start.
After marriage they did sleep one bed but during Umrah they agreed not to make excessive physical contact, but now they have returned to the homeland, there's nothing that makes them have to delay their bridal night.
"I hope so..." She got into bed carefully.
"I..." Suddenly Doddy held Diah's arm.
"I suddenly remembered what Raka said this morning." Doddy sounded a little awkward.
"Which one?" Diah was still lying down while pulling her blanket nervously.
Diah felt her body as if it was in a stun. Usually the two of them would chat before going to bed even sometimes Doddy hugged her silently as she began to fall asleep.
But this time it was different, Doddy held his hand so tightly, making his cold palms stick to Diah's soft skin.
"On the heavens of the world, how does it feel? I'm a little curious..."Doddy's voice was slightly restrained, he hesitated to say it.
"Well..." Diah bit her own lips, she suddenly felt tense herself.
"What...can we do it? Eh..are you ready for us to do it?" The hoarse-sounding and slightly nervous question came out of Doddy's lips, making Diah feel like a seizure. More like a permit request.
Doddy's really inexperienced.
Diah turned her body and the two of them met unblinking looks.
"You are my husband now, you can do anything to me." He swallowed his saliva to moisten his dry throat.
"The husband doesn't have to ask permission to touch his wife..."
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