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**No time passed, hope Mila was granted finally he entered the room followed by MUA oara who will take off the trinkets she wears, he said, while her husband(ohhhh husbandπ€) still talks to Marko who knows what they are talking about. After finished Mila went straight to the toilet and soaking it was very tiring today, it was felt that a warm bath would calm not to mention the smell of roses that he really liked.
15 minutes Mila soaked finally she finished and immediately put on her short pajamas, only to realize that the husband had not returned.
When Mila who was being**cleansed her face open the door turned out to be the new husband came and it was able to make Mila surprised.
At 11 pm Habil entered the bridal room that had been decorated in such a way, seen the wife was on her dressing table looking fresh and fragrant. Habil stepped up and sat down on the sofa, he loosened his tie and opened his suit. The white shirt with his arms rolled up and he leaned back and looked at the ceiling of the room with his eyes closed, the tired strokes on his face. Mila who saw that started to open her voice.
"mas, tired huh?" asked Mila broke the silence because she felt stiff in place, Habil opened his eyes and turned his head without straightening.
"little bit, you rest baby must be tired right" said Habil then smiled to see the wife who looked nervous
"yes, mas, take a shower I have prepared a change of clothes in the paper bag" said Mila smiling
"thank you, um, I'm going to say tomorrow we just stayed at the residence just now huh, do you want?" habil asked, he would not make a unilateral decision
"Mila whatever you want, where you take Mila along" Mila replied, Habil smiled at Mila's reply
"sleep, I won't bother you" said Habil then went to the toilet 'mas will treat your trauma first La' muttered Habil and then closed the bathroom door.
Long Habil was in the bathroom what he had been doing until 30 minutes later, when Habil came out in his bathrobe and small towel, apparently the wife was still busy collecting rose petals scattered on the mattress.
"Mila can't sleep with so much garbage" Mila replied without seeing Habil
"heh, rubbish" said Habil
"yes, look at this even dirtied the bed sheet, so Mila just clean it up" said Mila then looked with a red face Mila threw her face and looked down.
"why" said Habil confused to see his wife looking down
"wear clothes, Mila put it on the sofa there" said Mila, Habil also thought it was impossible to tease Mila considering the tired bodies of both of them.
When she finished, Mila broke her body, while Habil was still fiddling with his cellphone.
Habil went to their bed and he saw his wife was asleep, the wife was very well proven because Habil's hand stroked but the owner was not disturbed at all.
Long Habil stared fixedly at the wife, whether until when Habil could survive he did not want to force Mila, because as he remembered Habil Mila had trauma.
"mas will take you to a psychologist later, but you do not take offense yes this is all for the good of us dear, maybe some time mas will bear" murmured Habil
"beautiful" said Habil, then smiled and began to fall asleep.
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