
The night is getting late. But the two newlyweds had not fallen asleep despite the tiredness of greeting her. Zaara was wearing her long pajamas. He was confused to wear what clothes on his first night.
Gifts from the guests present had been in the room ever since Ajeng ordered Arsene to bring everything into his room. The gifts were numerous and piled up at the end of the room. They haven't opened it yet.
Arsene and Zaara were already on the bed while sitting on a soft mattress. The small television there lights up featuring entertainment shows from international TV stations.
“Zaara Darling, can I talk about something?” arsene asked, looking at his wife who tied her hair.
“What's up, Brother Darling?”
“Given that 3 more days is my departure to Sydney, can we talk about things we might have to do or not do?”
“What is it?” tanya Zaara looked tense.
Arsene is no less tense. The man rubbed his back neck, nervous. He took his wife's hands and held them.
“I want to ask first!”
Zaara nodded.
“Are you ready for the first night?” arsene asked the shot directly with the question.
DEG. Zaara's heart jumped.
“A-I .. si-prepare if k-you want!” said Zaara squinted her eyes.
“If I ask this to be postponed, how do you feel?” ask Arsene seriously.
“You mean?”
Arsene breathed. It was hard not to be tempted by his beautiful wife. But he can still hold back. He has read several articles related to s*sual relationship, even in the book Wedding Gift was there. If only they had already enjoyed the beauty of being fused in love, then it was hard for him not to hold back. They will be separated for less than a year.
“Do you mind if I don't touch you in a time I can't specify?” ask Arsene again.
“It's touched!” said Zaara plainly saw Arsene's hand grip.
“Zaara Iaaaang!” Arsenia complained.
“Try bluntly.” Zaara told Arsene to explain in detail.
“Sorry, it looks like our first night will be postponed! Not that you are not attractive, you are beautiful! But I wouldn't be able to if I had tasted you!” arsene said, narrowing his eyes, looking funny.
Zaara lowered her face, the man in front of her looked very funny.
“I'll appreciate your request, Brother Darling! But are you sure?” asked Zaara hesitatingly.
Arsene nodded still with his eyes closed. Zaara let go of her hand, and immediately pinched the cheek of her husband whose expression was adorable.
“Oh, it turns out dare nyubit huh?!” Arsene raised his eyes and challenged his mocking wife.
“Here if you dare!” Zaara got up from her bed but lost quickly to Arsene's hand, which caught her slender waist, causing the girl to fall and lie on the bed. While Arsene is pinning it right over the girl's body.
The smell of greentea emanating from Zaara's body really tempted the man's faith. Their faces were so close to each other's bated breath. They could hear each other's heartbeats. Arsene brought his face closer to Zaara slowly, while the girl scrunched her eyes.
Arsene put his lips right on Zaara's lips. But in just a moment, the man woke up again and threw his breath away. Arsene bowed. Then he laid his body back next to his wife who had not woken up from there.
“We sleep huh?” her door.
Zaara just nodded. Arsene turned off the television and all the lights of his room, making it completely dark. A glimmer of light entered through the ventilation cracks coming from the lights in the outer corridor.
Arsene pulled out the blanket and covered his wife's body with it, as well as his body. Somehow the atmosphere returned awkward with the heartbeat that had not ended. Both are equally not closed and compact put their hands on each chest.
Arsene glanced at his wife who was linking her fingers over her chest. A moment later, Arsene took one of his wife's hands and linked it with his finger. Zaara looked at her husband.
“Sleep while holding gini is okay right?” ask Arsene.
Zaara chuckles. “It's okay!” answer smiled.
The warmth that radiated from the deck managed to make the heart of both subside. Moreover, fatigue had defeated them that night, to succeed in making both of them fall asleep.
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The sound of an alarm from a cell phone sounded loud and strong. Zaara knew very well that ringtone belonged to her phone. He was looking for the existence of his cell phone that was somewhere like being in a closed place, whether in his bag or Arsene's desk drawer he completely forgot. The girl was just about to wake up from her sleep, but she realized something heavy was holding her body. Because the atmosphere of the room was so dark he could not see what objects were holding above his body. His body feels heavy, especially in the chest and waist so it feels tight. He opened his eyes to find out what was really going on.
A soft rub was felt on his neck, like a bunch of hair stuck there. Zaara was surprised to find a man hugging her body. She realized it was her husband. Arsene fell asleep while hugging him, his head was right above his chest, while the man's arms hugged his waist tightly.
Zaara was at a loss as to whether to wake her up or let her stay in this position. Zaara herself was completely unable to move. The phone alarm kept ringing.
“Abang Arsene!” zaara said slowly, trying to wake him up without making him shocked.
The man was unmoved, yet unconscious.
“Abang Sayaaaang,” says Zaara again.
“Arsene!” zaara exclaimed, who looked surprised because of Arsene's unconscious activity on her sensitive body, finally making the man wake up in shock.
“Why?!” shaken surprised. He turned on the lamp on his side. Her eyes frowned at Zaara who was hugging her body covering her chest.
“Why you?” tanyanya.
“Now!” Zaara left the mattress and took her phone in the bag and turned it off. The girl went to the bathroom.
Arsene looked at him in astonishment. Did he do anything strange while sleeping? The man scratched his head, his hair looked a complete mess.
Zaara had returned from the bathroom and was getting ready for the tahajud prayer. The man was silent to see his wife praying. Thinking about what he did.
“You angry?” asked Arsene after Zaara said his greetings after his prayers were finished some rakaat. Arsene is just worried.
“Neg. Sorry I surprised you!”
“Did I do something weird with you?”
“No, I've missed it. I'm just surprised I'm not used to it.” Zaara answered that while sitting her body beside the mattress.
“Emang I why?” Arsene is still curious.
“Nothing."
Arsene just shook his head, then joined with Zaara to perform tahajud prayers followed by dawn prayers.
After dawn, the two discussed again. This is related to the plan of what they will do when the distance separates them.
“I'm there likely 2 semesters. Winter's might be on holiday so I can come back here. So we can meet again after five months. Or do we want honeymoon?” arsene said with sparkling eyes.
“December again UAS. I'm off January to February. Is your school in?” ask Zaara.
“I'm off late December to mid January. Yes if so, December I go home, January you come with me huh?”
Zaara surprised.
“Cute to Sydney?” asked Zaara not to believe it.
“Yes, later you make a passport and visa on vacation. So can you keep me there, just before you go to college in the new school year.”
“Hmm... okay!”
Arsene noted that in his agenda book. To keep everything well scheduled.
“Keep, for our communication, I want us to have a diary,” explained Arsene.
“What is it?”
“I want us to write down a note of what happens every day or at least once a week as long as we are apart. Keep sending to email together ours, so I can read yours and vice versa.”
“Hmm... interesting! So rich we make diary is it?” ask Zaara enthusiastically.
“Well yes! I can tell what you were doing and what you were feeling at the time. So I can feel close even if we're apart."
“Why not via videocall?” ask Zaara.
“I want us to have a joint project, maybe a book can be made someday. Who knows if our kids can read.”
“OK, I agree!” zaara replied cheerfully and enthusiastically.
Arsene smiled at his enthusiastic wife. He had indeed planned this for a long time, even before his proposal to the girl. Ajeng called all his children to come down for breakfast together at the dinner table.
“Yuk breakfast first. Don't forget to close your aurat, there's a Rainer here!”
“Ah yes!”
Zaara put on her robe and hijab and walked out of the room with Arsene. He greeted the two happily.
“How was your night, sweethearts (How about your night)?!”
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