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After the two of them ate the dinner menu and finished performing Isya prayers, Bagas immediately charged what Indhira had promised. On the night of the wedding, they did a second night in Gavin's hotel room. Of course this is one of the gifts they received from Gavin and Azzahra, in addition to honeymoon tickets abroad from the hotelier.

Although not the first time Indhira did this with Bagas, but this time he did it shyly. She did not even dare to look at Bagas' face, even though the man was now her husband.

For Bagas, even though it was his second night with Indhira, he seemed to be enjoying his first night with a virgin. Of course it was because of Indhira's timid attitude when she touched. Indhira's white face never escaped the red hue, when she touched the sensitive parts of the woman's body.

Bagas enjoys Indhira's timid attitude towards him. It was adorable to hear de sahan come out of the lips of the beautiful woman when given a touch on her chest and core.

" Why not look at your husband, Ra? Is your husband so ugly that you refuse to look at me?" Bagas chuckled seductively at Indhira who several times turned his face or closed his eyes. Even Indhira several times busy covering his body with a blanket while the two of them were doing unification.

Indhira just shook her head in response to her husband's question and kept doing the same thing until finally their activity ended after they got released for the second time.

Bagas dropped his body next to Indhira who was regulating his sharp breathing.

" How does it feel, Ra? Better that now, huh?" whispered Bagas in Indhira's ear while his hand rubbed the sweat on Indhira's forehead. The cold temperature of the hotel room air conditioner did not seem strong enough against the heat has rat smoldering among a pair of people who were drunk in love.

Indhira ventured to look towards Bagas mendegar Bagas speech earlier. How could he possibly compare, the first time they did it? At that time they were teenagers and not appropriate to do this especially with their status as students. While at this time, they are legal as a couple, what is done is already labeled halal, of course he enjoys it more.

Bagas developed a smile as he sat with his wife's beautiful eyes. His hand now draped Indhira's hair behind Indhira's ear.

" You are beautiful when you are like this." praise Bagas admiring the physical perfection of the wife.

The sentence of Bagas seduction makes Indhira mencu bit arm of the husband. The meaning of the word is like this he means if Bagas likes himself in a plain state without finishing the thread that covers his body other than the blanket that now covers his body.

" Why dicu bit, anyway?" bagas protest responded to Indhira's response to his remarks earlier.

" You said so!" complain Indhira.

" What am I talking about? There's nothing wrong with what I said, right?" Feeling that there was nothing wrong with his words, Bagas again protested the attitude of Indhira who suddenly pinched him.

" Already, ah! Don't talk about it anymore!" Reluctant to argue with her husband, Indhira then rose from the bed with a blanket wrapped around her body to go to the bathroom. She forgot that her husband was not wearing anything on his body, so when he pulled the blanket, Bagas grinned and called out Indhira's name.

" Ra, look at this!"

Spontaneous and unsuspecting Indhira turned towards her husband. At that moment his eyeballs were wide open when Bagas with a naughty grin pointed towards his weapon that was still standing firm and not limp.

" Athaghfirullahal, Bagas!" Indhira immediately turned her face because she saw her husband's property.

" Hey, what did you call that?" Bagas immediately got up and approached the wife. " It's rude to call names!" Bagas deliberately approached Indhira and hugged Indhira then raised the body of the wife to lay back on the bed. He also had a position to cover Indhira's body.

" Want anything else, Mom?" indhira asked aware of her husband's current actions. Otherwise he stopped, it was not impossible that there would be a third round

" Want to give you pleasure again," said Bagas by showering Indhira's face with a kiss.

" Already, Mas. I'm tired .." lamented Indhira refused what Bagas asked.

" I'm not tired yet. You see mine's still strong standing, right?" Bagas pointed Indhira's hand at his.

" Mr ...!!" peeked Indhira when his hand touched the magic wand of the husband.

" Miland ..." Bagas just laughed satisfied to have pranked the wife.

" She, I'm going to the bathroom." Indhira whines for Bagas to let go.

" Strong is not the way? Want me to take you to the bathroom?" Bagas played his eyebrows up and down.

" No, I can do it myself!" reject Indhira. Because she believes there is a hidden purpose of her husband's offer.

" Hurry, Mas. I'm gonna pee ..." After whining, Bagas finally released Indhira, and let the wife finish her business in the bathroom.

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Indhira hugged Bagas body, because the cold temperature inside the hotel room seemed to penetrate into his bones.

" Mad, the AC is very cold" complained Indhira.

" If it's cold just hug me here." Now the sturdy arm of Bagas who drowned Indhira's stump body in his arms.

" What time is it, Mom?" Because Bagas installed a sleeping lamp, Indhira could not see the clock on the wall of the hotel room.

Bagas parsed his embrace and then took the phone on the nightstand.

" It's four o'clock." Bagas pointed his phone screen at Indhira so that his wife could see the current clock.

Indhira got up when he found out that this time had shown at four in the morning, because he was about to get ready to perform the prayer.

" What do you want, Ra?" bagas asked as he watched Indhira get off the bed.

" I'm gonna take a shower, Mom. Soon enter Shahuh" replied Indhira.

" There's still time, we can make love first, Ra." Bagas laughed and turned on the room lights.

" Geez, it's been twice last night, Mom. I'm still tired .." lamented Indhira.

" Clearly, Ra. Her name is also a newlywed. Want again and again ..." Bagas chuckled not minding the glaring eyes of the wife.

After giving a sharp eye gaze towards Bagas, Indhira then continued her steps towards the bathroom to clean her body and purify herself because last night she had an in-team relationship with her husband so that she could perform the morning prayers.

In the afternoon, after Bagas returned home to perform Friday prayers, because Indhira did not feel at home in the hotel all day, he said, Bagas intends to invite Indhira to the rented house that they will use for shelter as long as they have not obtained a KPR house.

Bagas also wants to introduce Indhira to Mr. RT, so that there is no misunderstanding like yesterday again, when he allegedly put a man into his contract allegedly his date.

They both use Indhira's motorbike through the jammed city of Jakarta. Indhira recalled the time of SMA, Bagas always hugged him with the man's motor sport.

" The old sport bike still exists, Mas?" ask Indhira by propping the chin on the shoulder of Bagas who was riding a motorcycle.

" Yet," said Bagas.

" Never used?" ask Indhira then.

" The last time I used it was when I came home from New York, driving my sister to school" Bagas said. At once he also remembered Kartika. There is a sense of longing for his sister because she is no longer home with Kartika.

" Ra, let's go to our school first, yeah!?" Bagas wants to take Indhira to their school first because he wants to meet with Kartika.

" What are you going to do there, Mom?" Of course Indhira was embarrassed to have to meet the teachers back at his school first.

" We're gonna meet my sister, really!" Bagas explained his goal to their school was to meet the younger brother, not to go in and meet their teachers.

" I want to introduce you to my sister, Ra." Bagas wants Indhira to be familiar with his sister and vice versa. Because he believed his sister was very supportive of his relationship with Indhira.

" I-I .. I'm scared, Mas." replied Indhira nervously. He was sure that the younger brother of Bagas would behave the same as Bagas' parents did yesterday.

" Why should I be afraid?" ask Bagas. " Kartika is not like Papa, Ra. He's a good boy. I think he'll be your friend." Bagas explained that his sister was not a bad woman to Indhira.

After being persuaded and explained by Bagas finally Indhira wanted to visit their old school to meet his sister.

About fifteen minutes later, the motor driven by Bagas arrived in front of the school gate.

" We're just going in, yeah!?" We're chatting in the canteen." Bagas persuades Indhira that they enter the school to talk to Kartika.

" It's okay, Ra. There I am, you don't worry." Bagas convinces Indhira who seems hesitant not to worry.

" Yes already ..." Finally Indhira resigned to follow what was asked by the husband, until the motorbike driven by Bagas into the school yard One Nusa Satu Bangsa.

Bagas clasped Indhira's hand and walked towards the principal's office.

" We're going to Mr. Marcel's office first, Ra."

" Mr ...!"

" Give it to your husband. Everything will be fine" said Bagas, who has somehow tried to convince Indhira, to be more confident and not afraid to face anything.

With heavy steps, Indhira followed Bagas' steps. He just looked down through the school corridor. He was afraid that someone would recognize him, but now the students there did not take who he was. Indhira was still traumatized when she last came to school.

Tok tok tok tok

" Good day, sir." Bagas knocked on the door first when he entered Mr. Marcel's room.

Mr. Marcel was surprised by the appearance of two people standing before him. A big tall man and a beautiful woman who is easier to recognize. Mr. Marcel recognized the woman was Indhira, a former student who had been involved in a viral video case with Bagas.

" How are you, Mr Marcel?" Bagas approached Mr. Marcel and greeted Mr. Marcel.

" Bagas? You Bagas?" Mr. Marcel gasped when he realized that the person who came to him was Bagas.

" right, Sir. I'm Bagas," said Bagas.

" Geez, I can barely recognize you, Bagas." Mr. Marcel received a helping hand from Bagas and let Bagas kiss the back of his hand.

After Bagas shook hands with Mr. Marcel, now it is Indhira's turn to greet Mr. Marcel.

" You ... How did you come here at the same time?" asked Mr. Marcel confused by the appearance of Bagas and Indhira simultaneously in his room.

" Yes, Mr ..." Bagas wanted to explain, but Mr. Marcel let them sit down first.

" Come, sit down ..." Mr. Marcel invited Bagas and Indhira to sit on his study couch.

" How, Bagas?" Mr. Marcel began to listen seriously to what Baga wanted to say earlier.

" We're here by chance to meet Kartika, sir. So all of you come here." Bagas explained what Mr. Marcel was asking.

" Oh, Kartika? Have you met your sister?" ask Mr. Marcel later.

" No, Sir. It just so happened that we met Mr. Marcel first" said Bagas.

" Oh yeah, you guys ..." Mr. Marcel was still confused to ask about the closeness between Bagas and Indhira back, because he knew from Ms. Tika if Bagas and Indhira had separated.

" We just got married yesterday, sir." Bagas answered Mr. Marcel's curiosity.

" You're married?" Again Mr. Marcel gasped at Bagas' confession saying that Bagas and Indhira were married.

" Right, sir." replied Bagas back.

" What about your Papa, Bagas?" Mr. Marcel glanced at Indhira who immediately lowered his gaze.

Bagas now turned to Indhira and answered Mr. Marcel's question, "Papa is still like before, sir." he said later. He was sure Mr. Marcel would understand the meaning of his words earlier.

" Oh, so ..." Mr. Marcel understood what Bagas was saying, so he chose not to continue the question about Bagas' relationship with Indhira. Because it seemed like it was a matter of privacy that he should not interfere with.

" Oh yes, Indhira. Where have you been all this time?" Mr. Marcel made small talk to Indhira who had been silent since.

" Hmmm, I went with Rissa's aunt in Semarang, sir." replied Indhira.

" Rissy? He used to be a school student here too? Marcel doesn't seem to remember Rissa.

" right, Sir. Rissa is Indhira's best friend." Bagas who answered Mr. Marcel's question.

" Oh, so ..." Mr. Marcel nodded his head.

" Oh yes, I hear you are now leading your Papa company, Bagas?" Mr. Marcel changed the subject.

" Hmmm, I don't work with Papa anymore, sir."

" I see, huh!?" Mr. Marcel seemed confused to ask what else on Bagas and Indhira.

" Hmmm, you want to meet Kartika, do you want me to call her here?" Mr. Marcel offered.

" No need, sir. Let us alone find Kartika." Bagas intended to say goodbye to Mr. Marcel. " Then we say goodbye, sir. Excuse me." After saying goodbye to Mr. Marcel, Bagas and Indhira went straight out of the principal's room.

" Where else, Mum?" indhira asked because Bagas did not take her to the cafeteria, which Bagas promised when he invited her into their old school.

" We met with Ms. Tika first. Ms. Tika helped us a lot first," replied Bagas.

" Mrs Tika?" Indhira frowned.

" Yes, come ...!" Bagas took Indhira to Bu Tika's room.

Tok tok tok tok

" Assalamualaikum, Ms. Tika." said Bagas and Indhira when they saw Bu Tika was at Bu Tika's desk.

" Waalaikumsalam, Bagas? Indhiro?" Compared to Mr. Marcel, Bu Tika is easier to recognize Bagas, especially Indhira who he met two years ago at Rissa's wedding.

" Well, you can come here at the same time?" Bu Tika immediately got up and approached Bagas and Indhira.

" Since we wanted to meet with Ms. Tika, that's why we came together," continued Bagas accompanied by a small laugh.

" Mom how are you?" sapa Indhira kissed the back of Bu Tika's hand and hugged Bu Tika.

" Thank God, good mother, Ra. How about yourself? I'm still surprised you guys can come together." Ibu Tika really needs an explanation from Bagas and Indhira. Because he witnesses how the love story of Bagas and Indhira are steep and winding.

" We're married, ma'am." said Bagas.

" You guys married??" Ms. Tika was in disbelief. Bu Tika now looked seriously at Indhira as if demanding an explanation from Indhira. He was sure Indhira would not lie to him.

" Yes, ma'am." replied Indhira timidly admitting.

" O Allah, congratulations, Indhira, Bagas." Ms. Tika now hugs Indhira back and congratulates the newlyweds.

" When did you get married? Why not invite Mom to your wedding?" Bu Tika protested because Bagas and Indhira did not invite him.

" We just got married yesterday, Mom. We're just getting married in KUA and not having a reception, ma'am." Bagas explained why he did not invite his teacher who knew his story with Indhira at their wedding.

" Not held or not yet held?" Seeing who the figure of Bagas feels impossible if it is not to hold a wedding reception.

" Still hindered by Papa's blessing, Mom. You know for yourself how my Papa is, don't you?" As for Mr. Marcel, Bagas was also convinced, Bu Tika knew how the figure of Adibrata.

" Papa are you still against your relationship?" Bu Tika looked at Bagas and Indhira simultaneously.

" Yes that way, Mom. But that doesn't stop us from being together." Bagas asserted, whatever the obstacles, they will not give up on the situation.

" Mom can only pray for your marriage Sakinah, Mawaddah, Warohmah tiil Jannah, Bahas, Indhira." As a person who knows how strong the love of Bagas and Indhira, Bu Tija can only pray that the marriage of Bagas and Indhira remains firm and does not falter despite the storm that may be approaching.

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