Marrying the Empang Juragan
Whole husband wife
Happy reading ...
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Still in the room in the awkward atmosphere that enveloped the pair of newlyweds. However, this time Arka and Lela were ready with full and closed sleepwear. After dinner last night, of course Arka got advice from Mr. Burhan about the first night.
Mr. Burhan has already left one grandson to himself. Uh! Just thinking about that made Arka confused. He and Lela are like strangers living in a house. The woman is still shy. While Mr. Burhan has asked for grandchildren.
“I think you are pretending to be sick to let me go home. Damn again I have to marry a boy,” muttered Arka Iirih. Do it slowly and seduce before asking, said Mr. Burhan gave instructions.
“Lela, now we are husband and wife. So, you don't have to be ashamed here anymore,” said Arka who sat back to the young woman.
“Yang really mas?!” Arka was shocked because the woman got up from her sleep and immediately turned her body.
“Hem. Lela, we're married. Are you ready yet?” ask Arka very carefully.
“Any what mas. We are not married. What else to prepare?” instead of replying, Lela asked back with an innocent look.
‘What he doesn't understand either huh. Hmm, this Lela is easily fooled,’ Inner Archa while glancing at Lela with an indecipherable gaze.
“Ready wife fully,” replied Arka honestly. Although he has not loved Lela, but that does not mean he will be divorced from the woman.
Regardless of its purpose and purpose. Marriage is a sacred and sacred bond. He would never play a wedding. After all, he had already promised before man and god to take care of and take over Lela's responsibilities from her family.
“Well, is it not yet intact, huh mas? How to make it whole?” asked Lela who made Arka again and again to hold back the vexation in her heart.
“We'd better get some sleep. Tomorrow Mas must go to padang mr.” Lela immediately obeyed and laid her body on the bed beside Arka.
‘Gak sensitizes anyway. He said the soul is a reflection of himself. Lah! I have studied until abroad can wife who innocently tends to stupid,’ Inner Arka who unconsciously hugged Lela.
“Mas, I can't sleep if mas feet stick on my feet.” Lela turned around not closing her eyes, because her feet were in contact with Arka's feet.
Arka instantly distanced herself and slept her back to Lela.
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Half hour six in the morning. Arka woke up because he heard the sound of furniture from outside. He looked at his bedside. Sure enough, Lela was no longer in place. Not wanting to waste much time, he finally got up to clean himself up. It just so happened that he was also very hungry when he smelled the aroma of cooking from the kitchen.
‘Ah turns plain wife I can cook.’ Arka smiled to herself while continuing to flutter her body with water that felt very cold.
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At the dining table ...
“Lela, where is your husband?” ask Mr. Burhan while sipping his black coffee.
“Tadi kayaknya not wake up sir,” replied Lela while preparing fried rice ala kampung. Plain white fried rice plus slices of onion and chilli only.
“Basic of the boy. Why are you getting up early? You know you must be tired after fighting all night,” said Mr. Burhan while continuing to drink his bitter coffee.
Lela who heard it immediately scrunched her forehead a sign of not understanding what was thrown by Mr. Burhan. Tired up? A fighter? Hais!
“Yes sir, last night I couldn't sleep.”
“Nah right! What is Arka rough playing?” ask the inexhaustible Mr. Burhan to his son. Kasian Lela, he's a kid, I thought, Mr. Burhan.
“No sir. Mas Soft arc.”
“You guys say what?” a familiar voice came from behind Lela.
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