MySam
The Wedding

That afternoon, the old church building in one of the cities of Prague looked beautiful, decorated with twilight that was getting reddened making the sky violet in the city increasingly absorb the view

Sam stood at the end of the altar, glancing briefly at the face of the priest who looked so stiff, still waiting for the bride.

Likewise with Samuel who put on a blank face without expression, the look of brownish eyes was just staring blankly at some sculpted statues of white gypsum material that filled the entire corner of the altar.

This marriage finally happened, a marriage without Maya the girl he loved. If possible, Sam would have been eager to rush out the door of the church, remove the white blezer he was wearing and disappear as far away from the place as possible.

Really, that thought had just sprung into his head, many times he sighed.

The clink of bells and wedding music now fills the entire altar room of the church.

Accompanied a group of people Samuel knew.

Martha walked gracefully, clad in a very luxurious broken white wedding dress. The girl was squeezed by several little angels who were also wearing white-lined dangling dresses, complete with yellow chrysanthemum flower headbands that were beautifully embedded in their hair.

Martha approached, standing beside Samuel. Glanced briefly at Sam and smiled, though he received no response from Sam. The man looked straight ahead without any expression. There's only a shadow of Maya in there.

"In a moment, I'll be Samuel's mistress. You're so cute, aren't you baby...?" whispered Martha in Sam's ear, the girl's happy smile was blotted out but not with Sam. He ignored his hearing, hissed slowly and turned his face the other way.

"Martha will you marry Samuel Perdana, accomplishing the difficult time and happy?"

Martha smiled behind a transparent white veil.

"Yes I do." answered Martha.

"Samuel do you receive Martha as your wife? accept the shortage in difficult and happy?"

Silent....

There was no answer from Sam, making the family present at that time look at each other in wonder, whispering to each other.

"Std... Sam replied, why are you getting 'em ?" whispered Martha, her body slightly inclined to Samuel's shoulder.

"Remember Sam, I'm pregnant with your child." continued Martha again like an ultimatum that always beat her.

Snorting for a moment, "I do.." Sam replied at last.

"now you officially come a husband and wife"

"now you can kiss your bride."

The priest's words did not make Sam immediately flinch, he was still sculpting. Trying to manipulate her brain if the bride standing in front of her is now Maya.

Once again Sam looked at the beautiful face wrapped in a beautiful dress, suddenly Sam's smile faded. It wasn't Maya who stood before him now, not the shoulder-length black girly girl who had a smile as beautiful as a rainbow.

"Sam. i'am waiting." whispered Martha again.

Sam drew closer to Martha, tilting his head in doubt. Closer his lips and let him stick over Martha's lips. Just sticking without any movement.

Martha couldn't possibly waste this opportunity, the girl started the movement first. Martha pursed her lips above Sam's, continuing Sam's duties.

Almost Martha increasingly positioned both arms circular to Samuel's neck but quickly Sam removed Martha's lip link.

Stay away from the girl's body.

At that time Samuel felt hatred for himself, he felt stupid and easily played with the situation.

Separating from Maya is the hardest thing for Sam right now.

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Sam left behind a frenetic party on the tenth floor of The Grand Mark Prague hotel in Prague.

"Sam... Where are you going?"

Seeing Sam's sad face, Anita sighed for a while.

"Yes, you have rested first, tomorrow you can take a walk around Prague."

"Tomorrow not going anywhere, just mama who walked around Prague accompanied Martha and Aunt Elsi." replied Sam, he then stepped back to the elevator. Leaving Anita who was still standing.

"Why baby?" asked Permana, the man approached Anita and hugged her waist. Landed a small kiss on the top of Anita's head and stroked her shoulders.

"Samuel..he doesn't look happy with this marriage." Anita sighed softly.

"Let Sam rest, give him space. You don't have to interfere with Sam's business anymore, honey." Permana answered, again the man landed a tight hug on Anita's shoulder.

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Samuel sighed, dropping the athletic body that was still clad in formal clothes. The white blazer is still attached to Sam's perfect body.

Look at the ceiling of the hotel room, then the net rotates around.

He pulled the phone out of his pants pocket, again the second Sam netra fixed looking at the photo Maya. Only the photo was able to cure Samuel's longing.

"I miss you dear." muttered Sam, a small smile was just attracted.

"What are you doing now, dear?" continued.

As if talking directly to Maya, Sam did not get tired of staring fixed photos on the screen of his smartphone. Like a madman? yes, that's what Samuel feels right now, crazy without Maya.

Clamps....

The door of the room suddenly opened. By wearing a tight dress following the curves of his body, black with a length above the knee and flickering that is also black in tune. Contrast with his white skin.

At the top there is a little hemisphere, hiding two twin hills of his who peeked timidly.

Martha's footsteps now stopped at the edge of the bed, looking at the handsome face of Samuel who was sleeping peacefully at that time.

Martha's body now inched up the bed, approaching Sam's burly body. "Well you see darling, you are mine now. Just mine baby.." little grin curled at Martha's red lips.

"Sam.. baby.." whispered Martha.

Sam was unmoved, still asleep in his subconscious.

Martha drew closer to her body, one more movement positioned her lips right near Sam's lips. Exhaling her warm breath hoping Sam wakes up to give her their first night.

Martha's plump fingers played in Samuel's face, exploring the box's jaws. Turning to Sam's thick lips was very tempting for the girl to feel the sensation. This marriage was Martha's dream since she was a child.

Martha knitted her lips gently over Sam's, her fingers now beginning to descend turning to Sam's chest field. Unbutton a Samuel shirt.

Feeling that something was touching his body, Sam slowly opened his eyes. "What are you doing, huh?!" sam Erang.

Fend off Martha's hand that was now wandering in her body.

Sam positioned himself away from the bed, rubbing his tired face rough "Why Sam? we're husband and wife now."

Not taking a look at Martha's words, Sam grabbed the cellphone still lying on the bed with hundreds of rose petals.

"Where are you going Sam?"

"It's none of your business." Not caring for Martha's irritated expression, Samuel walked towards the door. Slide open the room door and get out of there. Martha groaned angrily, "Samuel.. come back here!! Sam...!!" shouted Martha, no response at all from Sam. Martha was getting angry, she threw all the pillows until she hit the door, no exception a vase of flowers on the nightstand with annoyance he threw towards the door that is now closed to make a loud clanking sound. "Armghh....!! fuck you Sam!!"

The two eyes of the girl looked fiery implying an immense irritation. Martha grabbed a flat phone on the nightstand, seen making a call there.

"Of Haris....."

to be continue....