Matchmade
Chapter 7

Evening arrived, Rama to the restaurant in a very stunning suit, sat and waited for the woman who had been with him for several months, Tasya a famous model, and he was very happy, she was walking towards the seat that had been in a special message for her, wearing a pretty dress and definitely her look was very sexy, she said, making the eyes of the visitors switch to look at her because the dress behind her very open to the waist, and that makes Rama captivated, Tasya can always be the center of attention, and Rama likes it.

“Hai baby” says Tasya by peeping Rama's cheeks

“Hay" Rama blasts Tasya kiss on the lips

Rama holds Tasya's hand, “How was your trip to Paris, smoothly ?” ask Rama

“Yess, but after returning from Paris I heard news that was less wearing” Tasya replied

“What is that ?” ask Rama

“You want to get married, is it true ?” tanya Tasya returned

“Do not discuss” replied Rama

“Why ? so, is it true that ?” tanya Tasya returned

“Hmm, yes, not want me but desire papa mama, and don’t worry, she’s not my type” replied Rama

“So, why don't you just cancel ?” tanya Tasya returned

“Already, but papa and mama have already liked the woman, and never mind, I'm always with you” replied Rama

“Serious ? remember what you said today “ asked Tasya

"Don't you feel weird I'm getting married ?" The Tymphal Rama

"No, because I'm sure your heart belongs to me" Tasya replied

"Well what about my status ?" ask Rama to investigate

"That's not a problem, getting married to me is just an insignificant piece of paper, which is important we're happy" Tasya replied with her centile.

Rama does not know what love is, everything is connected with logic, finally Rama strongly agrees with Tasya's opinion.

"What about you Ram, what keeps you from keeping me by your side? ask Tasya

“Yes, ‘cause I am comfortable with you and also you ku” type, Rama replied

“Thank you haney” reply Tasya with smile

“Damn you Rama, make me a mistress, I get nothing by being a mistress, well this is your choice, I will take everything you have “ Inner Tasya

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Amira sees Aishe daydreaming in the park, Amira approaches her and resuscitates, and,

“Hai Aishe, what are you daydreaming about ?” ask Amira

“Astagfrullahaladzim uakkkkkk, janutngku want to escape, why the hell use ngagetin all” replied Aishe with manyun

“Hahahah his abis you ngayal continue, what the hell do you thinkin ?” ask Amira

“Serious nothing, that, anu... hmmm it. is not about guess or how it is, hmm..” replied Aishe.

“Iyaa what, by the way that's clear.”tanya Amira

“That's brother, what was the first night ? mandatory anyway, how to continue ?” answer Aishe

Hearing Aishe's words, Amira chuckles by holding her stomach, feeling amused by her sister's question.

“Aishe dear first night it is mandatory law if your husband asks,” explained Amira

“Yaa already, follow the instinct aja” explained Amira

“Insting is rich how, well I'm afraid” reply Aishe

“Insting it will arise with his own when with him, just calm down, but you do not be silent aja rich candi” explained Amira

“How much does ?” ask Aishe

Amira again chuckles to hear Aishe, “aduh hard sister menejelasin her”.

“Isshh brother nyebelin this mah” said Aishe while walking dead Amira who was still laughing with Aishe's behavior.

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The wedding day has arrived, all are ready in a building with luxurious interior ornaments, such as Aishe wishes that only a few colleagues and families attend, but still according to Aishe it is magnificent and festive, while for mistress Salim, it is still not what – what.

Aishe was already preparing with a beautiful dress, slightly shaping her body, makeup made her beauty increase, making the look of Aishe amazed, she was amazed, Aishe was still in a room next to the main hall, while guests were amazed by the good looks of Rama with a typical Eastern dress in harmony with Aishe was preparing to say Ijab kabul.

“Thou art Rama Armagan, I marry thee to my daughter, Aishe Santoso with the dowry in cash”, said Mr. Santoso

“I accept his marriage and marriage Aishe santoso with the dowry cash” Reply Rama with Lantang.

“SAH” .

Everyone rejoiced with the silent atmosphere of hearing the lafaz ijab kabul Rama, – flowers scattered in the room, and finally Aishe walked to the hall, with Amira, Aishe sanagat beautiful, beautiful, until Rama could not blink seeing Asihe's beauty with his smile, he walked up to Rama and sat down next to him, kissing Rama's hand, while Rama was still in silent mode out of astonishment, finally Rama was realized by Mr. Salim "Rama quickly kissed your wife's forehead Salim said

“E-eh yes pa” replied Rama

Rama kissed Aishe on the forehead, and at the end all the guests applauded.

“ya Allah, I have bonded with the man who is in front of me, may everything go well – is fine in front of his” Inner Aishe.

The event is over, Mr. Santoso and Mr. Salim prepared them a room for a honeymoon in a star hotel, they leave for where their parents had arranged, they set out, Aishe and Rama were silent in one car, upon arrival in the room, Aishe was amazed by the beauty of the sprinkling of rose petals on the kingbad and the floor of their room.

Rama walks and sits on the king bad by rendering his body, while Aishe dwells and is preoccupied with his thoughts.

“Why see – see ? mesum” says Aishe

“Mesum ? hey I am your husband” Reply Rama

Hearing Rama's reply, Aishe rolled her eyes and went into the toilet which inside was a very spacious, bathtub and all made the aishe lulled, the hotel facilities were very luxurious.

Aishe's body feels sticky, Aishe ends her bath and calms her mind with a momentary soak, after that Aishe took the bathrobe available in the room “Sial I forgot to take the sleeping robe in the closet, “ grumbled Aishe

Rama, knocked a few times.

“What are you doing, quickly open” shouted Rama

Aishe who heard her immediately opened, with her hair still wet, unraveled beautifully, opened the door and Rama saw Aishe for the first time without a hijab, wearing a bathrobe clearly visible Aishe neck that level and smooth, Rama hold his breath, **** his arrived – arrived churned, but Rama can still hold his.

“Quick move aside,” says Rama flat.