Nandithas
FIRST NIGHT

After the traditional ceremony at his house was over, Nandita was brought to Gunadh's house to perform a welcoming ceremony and other traditional ceremonies.

"I'm sorry baby, but only accompanied by employees come to pick you up. You know you don't have a family." Gunadh said, while they were still on their way to the city where he lived.

He felt guilty and ashamed, because at Nandita's house, he was welcomed by two large families, namely from the family of Darma's father, and Santi's mother. Not to mention the surrounding neighbors who were also present, as if to show if the woman he married had so many relatives.

While himself? He who lives alone can only rely on the workers and the chairman of RT and RW where he lives.

Her introverted nature, makes her not have many friends. His life is just for work and work. At a time like this, he really felt alone.

"Yes, don't think about it. My family knows everything, right?" said Nandita softly.

"But what about your neighbors?"

"Since when have you been dizzy with the opinions of others? Why should I think about it? We go through, they just become spectators. Let's just think what it's like."

Gunadh took a deep breath. Although he felt sorry, but his wife's words had a point. Why should you be afraid of the opinions of others? They both are undergoing. As long as both Nandita's parents are supportive, she shouldn't worry about the opinions of anyone out there.

Not much conversation after that. Both are busy with their minds.

After a long journey of about two hours, they finally arrived at Gunadh's mansion.

The newlyweds, accompanied by the Nandita family, were immediately directed to the place where the welcoming ceremony would be held. The process is almost the same as when in Nandita's house before.

Gunadh really has to say a lot of thanks to Arya, because his assistant is the most busy preparing everything from religious ceremonies, invited guests, preparation for the reception at the hotel, it's all the results of Arya's mind. Gunadh only watches over the phone.

The stages of the ceremony went well. Although tired, but Gunadh felt satisfied with all the processes through

It was already dark when all the ceremonial process was completed.

The family and relatives who drove Nandita to her husband's house have returned a while ago.

The atmosphere in the mansion was slowly quiet. There were only a few people still passing by there.

"Racid?" Gunadh asked, as he saw Nandita sitting on the sofa of his room.

The woman opened her eyes that felt heavy.

"Hmmm" he said back closed.

As Gunadh approached, he lifted Nandita's legs together on the long sofa, leaving the owner shocked.

Nandita's reflexes were intended to justify her sitting position, but were prevented by Gunadh.

With a smile, he began to massage the soles of the feet to the calves of Nandita using special oil.

"Why what?" Ask the woman.

"The massage of your feet. From this morning using high hills, must be tired." His leg as his hand continued to gently massage Nandita's leg.

"No, mas. I'm not pa-pa." Nandita pulls her leg, but is held back by Gunadh.

Nandita suddenly felt a thump. His mind was adventuring everywhere. He remembered the words of his older cousin shortly before the woman left.

"Prepare yourself tonight. I'm sure your husband must have asked for his right." Whisper Nindya while glancing her eyes.

"Ohs a sak ...." Nandita was embarrassed to hear her cousin's words. Although she has never done it, but she is a mature woman who certainly already knows what her cousin's words mean.

"But sister, I'm afraid ...." Then again, when you realize that Nindya's words will soon be proven.

"Not to be afraid ... Your instinct will guide you. If he spoils you, just give it up. That's a sign that he's seducing you. Just let him do what he wants. It will flow without you knowing."

Nandita's cheeks are back. Unknowingly, he smiled to himself remembering his chatter a moment ago, along with his cousin brother.

"What do you think?" Suddenly a voice so close greeted his ears. Even the feathers to brim, because the warm breath so felt.

Nandita.

"Maas ...." It felt like the woman's heart was about to jump in her surprised rankings.

"Why is he suddenly here? That was ...." He was confused to continue his words.

"You fell asleep, baby. But strangely enough, how come people sleep with such smiles? What was your dream just now?" Gunadh spoke as he lifted his wife's body to his bench.

Nandita wants to go down, she is not used to this intimate treatment yet. But who can escape from Gunadh's muscular arms?

"Maas ...."

"We are legitimate, baby. There's no more ban on us doing this." Gunadh said, staring at his wife with eyes full of mist.

Nandita finally resigned, letting Gunadh do everything the man wanted.

At first it was just a short kiss, but the longer it went, the kiss turned into a lumattan. Gunadh is really good at playing his wife's tongue, until Nandita who is initially stiff and often out of breath, the longer the more able to follow the former widower's game.

There's something on Nandita's chest. Something that makes it pounding, cold hot, and creates discomfort in its sensitive areas.

"Maas ...." Again she called out her husband's name, as Gunadh laid her body on the bed.

Gunadh did not respond. He continued to launch the action, exploring every inch of the body that still uses full clothes, but some of the pajama buttons were already open.

"Mmmhhhh" the first moaning to escape Nandita's lips, as her husband dyed the light brown mountain peak of hers. The woman's hand involuntarily squeezed the hair of the husband. His eyes were closed, enjoying a new sensation he had felt for the rest of his life.

"Maaaasss" again she called out to her husband, as the man grew more and more wildly raging over her top. This time not one, but both peaks were toyed with by Gunadh.

"Mmm" again Nandita was about to moan, but as much as possible he held her back.

Gunadh looked up, stopping his mouth activity for a moment.

"Don't be held, baby, just take it out. I want to hear the sound of your sigh."

Gunadh's words make Nandita more blushing. She was ashamed, but could not be denied if she enjoyed her husband's treatment.