My student, my husband
Sleeping Bare

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After all the guests said goodbye and left his residence, Hafidz asked Cantika and Andrea to rest in the bridal room that had been prepared for them.

The room is romantic with a wedding bed dominated by white and a series of flowers with similar colors placed on the ceiling of the bed and dim room lights.

Andrea swept the entire room with a twinkle of an eye that implied a sense of amazement. He was amazed to see the wedding room decor that seemed romantic and very sweet.

While Cantika, she stared at the entire room with a sad look. It was the first night he would spend with Andrea, the figure of Adam who was supposed to be his sister-in-law.

Supposedly, this beautiful night he went through with Dafa, a man who was able to ensnare his heart with words of love and faithful promise.

Cantika scooped the air deeply while crashing the sense of tightness that is royal. Every thought of Dafa, the lump of flesh that lay in his da-da was as painful as thousands of arrows or daggers.

Cantika hopes that, as time passes, she will be able to erase her memory of Dafa and open the door of her heart to Andrea, the man God has destined to be her priest, the guardian of her heart, and a place to pour out affection and perfect worship.

"Ehem." Cantika cleared her throat to break the silence and remove the awkwardness.

"Mas--" he said later with a voice that sounded soft. Heard by Andrea.

Andrea immediately turned her head and responded to Cantika's words.

"Yes, what's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"Sorry - -" Cantika's voice choked. He hesitated to speak.

"Sorry for what?" Andrea asked again and looked closely at the beautiful face of his wife.

"Sorry, tonight I cannot fulfill my duty as a wife" replied Cantika as she lowered her face and twisted the headscarf she was wearing.

"Oh, I'm the one who should apologize, because I don't know what my rights and obligations are as a husband. Please guide me! So that I could become a priest that Bu Cantika wanted."

Andrea's speech tickled the sense of hearing and successfully pulled both corners of Cantika's lips upwards.

"Call me Cantika or Tika only if we are outside the school area, Mas! It sounds ridiculous if Mas Andrea calls me 'Bu Cantika' when we're just two in the room."

Andrea published a smile and confirmed Cantika's speech.

"Truly too, huh? Mmm, how about starting tonight, I call you 'Honey'? Like Dad calling Mother. And one more thing, what if we replaced the word 'me' with the word 'me'? So that we can be more familiar and not seem formal, like a student who is talking to his teacher."

"The comfort is Andrea. Just don't call me 'Mom' when we're both! I realized that I was older than Andrea." Cantika responded to Andrea's remarks by inserting a joke.

"Sheels? What's that old, Yang?" cecar Andrea followed the link of both the base of her eyebrows. He deliberately pretended not to understand the meaning of the word 'seven' to compensate for Cantika's jokes.

"The blister is old, Mas" Cantika said, answering.

"Owh, is that old?"

"Huum."

"Although the age of Sweetheart is older or older, but our faces look like the same age, because dear has a cute and beautiful face."

"There are you, Mom. How can our faces look the same age? We are five years old."

"Which, a person's face does not have to look appropriate for his age. Example Sweetheart. Despite being 23 years old, Darling still looks like a 17-year-old ABG."

"You did cheer me up, Mas."

"Yes donk, Andrea that is," said Andrea proud.

"Well, you admit it, Mom. You said we looked like our age. You just want to entertain me. Not telling the truth." Cantika opened her lips and passed from before Andrea. Then he sat on the lip of the bed with a pouting face, as if he was sulking.

A smile rises adorning the beautiful face of Andrea when he saw the adorable behavior of his wife. He did not expect, Cantika who is graceful and motherly, could also sulk. Without Andrea noticing, Cantika was just pretending.

Andrea then walked up to Cantika, then landed his body weight on the lip of the bed, next to the woman who was a teacher and his wife.

"Sorry, I was just kidding, Yang. In fact, we do look like we're the same age" he said later.

"Don't sulk, yeah! If you snack like this very much the same Ay--" Andrea hangs her speech and momentarily closed the netra. He cursed himself in the heart because almost slipped mention of the name 'Toggle' the ex-lover.

"Yes. Andrea as well."

Cantika knows Andrea is switching the conversation. But he behaved normally, as if he did not understand if Andrea's lips almost slipped by calling the name 'Taste'.

Cantika then moved from a sitting position. Then he put his body on the sofa which was not far from the bed.

"Well, how come you sleep on the couch?"

"It's okay, Mom. I slept on the sofa, so that Mas Andrea could freely and comfortably sleep in the bed." Cantika.

"Let me sleep on the couch, Yang."

"No, Mas. I'm just."

"No! A husband cannot sleep comfortably in bed, while his wife sleeps on a sofa that is small and certainly far from comfortable."

Gegas, Andrea got out of bed, then lifted the tiny body of Cantika with a single stomp without asking permission first so as to make the beautiful woman gasp.

Reflexes, Cantika wrapped her hands around Andrea's neck for fear of falling.

A silent atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire space as a pair of sight senses clashed against each other.

Andrea and Cantika's lips were silenced. Their verbal is difficult to pronounce when both are immersed in the goosebumps.

But suddenly, there was a thunderous thunderous sound that broke the atmosphere of silence and made both people aware.

Cantika and Andrea turned their eyes away. Both of them threw a glance in any direction to smash the awkwardness.

"Ehem, put me down, Mas!" Cantika cleared her throat and asked Andrea to lower her.

"Yes," Andrea replied briefly, then complied with Cantika's request. He very carefully lowered his wife's body on the bed.

"Mas-"

"Yes, what's up, Yang?"

"With me sleep in bed! I'm scared" said Cantika, biting her lower lip.

Actually he was very embarrassed to ask Andrea to accompany him to sleep in bed. But because he was so afraid of the thunder, Cantika was forced to throw the shame.

"Well, I'll accompany you to bed, Yang."

"Thank you, Mom" Cantika said with a line of smiles.

Andrea pulled both corners of her lips and gently rubbed the veil covering the rikma of Cantika.

"Back of love" he replied.

Cantika also laid her body on the bed and was followed by Andrea.

After reciting the prayer before going to bed, both closed the net and began sailing to the land of dreams.

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Happy Mother's Day to mothers, mothers-to-be, and great women everywhere. May always be a great mother to the beloved daughter's son 😘🌹🌹

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