Pelita Hati Bunda
Really sucks

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The demands of so many events finally finished also left tired that felt very big. Though not as usual I get tired easily like this is it because of the influence of pregnancy?

In the room I was in this moment, the room that was but already in magic was so beautiful. Seeing even makes me feel creepy, how not! The room that was once just ordinary now looks amazing because it is decorated with red roses.

Why should it be red?

Maybe because red is a symbol of love and because they are newly married they think there will be a lot of love in it, right?

My steps slowly with the dress that has now changed from the kebaya that was. Dandanan is also different because it also directly holds a reception.

Though only a few came but it turned out that did not make the event after the event reduced.

Whether to go where Mr. Devan is currently, usually the newlyweds will enter the room simultaneously but it turns out that is not applicable to me.

Is it possible that he still sees the guests?

I came here Ara and also Susan's mom who delivered while Mr. Devan, he said he wanted to be there soon because there was still something. I don't know if I clearly don't know.

My eyes are all over the corner of the room, all looking perfectly beautiful and beautiful.

I was sitting on the edge of the bed that I was sitting on when before the event there was a red rose petal on the bed right in the middle with a heart-shaped.

Not only that, but there are two white towels made like geese facing each other with beaks attached to each other.

It's really friendly even if it's just an artificial goose.

I turned to look at him and was able to make the tip of this lip interested in smiling.

Really, I feel so flattered to be treated like this. This is so amazing in my opinion. Very unusual.

"Very beautiful" I said, admiringly.

I wanted to take it but not to the heart. Mr. Devan prepared this how could I make him unable to see it.

But the smile faded at once considering this was the bridal night. Astarghfirullah... Bridal night?

The body becomes cold hot. I quickly got up and left the bed to go to the bathroom.

I'll clean up after that go straight to sleep. Either will hunt or not until Mr. Devan enters but hopefully daja hunted.

Right, after a while I entered the bathroom and came back out it was still empty and Mr. Devan had not come.

I rushed to find a change of clothes because I had just put on a towel shirt available in the bathroom. There was nothing, I saw a closet and I opened it in the hope of getting clothes that I could wear.

My eyes wide. There are indeed some clothes hanging in the closet, I take from one by one and make me goosebumps in the making. All that there is is only clothes less material there is even less thread.

Does the factory now lack the yarn to make clothes?

I was confused which one to wear, all not the clothes I used to wear. Although what I wear is sometimes just negligent when at home but this exceeds my negligee that is below the knee. This it? All are above the knees and also without arms.

Is this the dress of the rich?

Crutches....

I panicked when I heard the door open. I ran to the bed and immediately spread out and enveloped the neckline. I also turned next to him.

Obviously I also immediately pretended to close my eyes before the one who came saw that I was still awake.

"Eh, are you asleep? Though I brought milk," the voice I heard was clearly Mr. Devan's voice.

Not to open my eyes but I am getting stronger and also continue to hope that Mr. Devan will not come closer and do something. If only he had taken off his blanket, he would have seen me wearing only a towel.

'Don't come near, don't come near, ' my mind.

But it turns out that Mr. Devan stayed close and stopped in front of me. I heard he put the glass on the nightstand and slowly felt that Mr. Devan was really getting closer.

The breath I felt began to greet my face making this hair begin to brim up to goosebumps.

Don't don't let him do something to me even if he knows I'm sleeping.

The shadow kept on passing through my head. Hem, it looks like my brain has started to get contaminated with things mes*m until what comes out of my mind is about playing horses.

It was the only sound I heard and slowly I felt my forehead start to warm. Did Mr Devan kiss him?

Right, Mr. Devan dipped it for a few seconds.

Until slowly the warmth moved away and before long I heard footsteps away.

Clamps...

The sound of the bathroom door closed means Mr. Devan went into the bathroom.

"Alhamdulillah," I murmured with a very relieved breath. My fear did not happen at last.

But it didn't last long after I heard the door was going to open. Quickly the eyes close and do not want to see Mr. Devan who is somehow.

I kept pretending until I finally felt the bed right next to me move. Mr. Devan will definitely sleep next to me.

The blanket I feel is also starting to be interested it means Mr. Devan wants to share the blanket with me. Obviously, there's only one blanket here.

'Don't come near, don't come near, ' my mind.

But the word that came out of my heart was inversely proportional to what happened, Mr. Devan even approached very close and after that I felt his hands start to circle in my stomach.

'Big!' I really want to scream loudly but the same, later I even found out if lying.

I am amused when his hands fumble, I am sure Mr. Devan is confused because of the clothes I wear until finally he opens the blanket because of curiosity.

"Jeez, Nay. So tired you sleep with a towel like this, which is a little wet again."

"No, I have to replace it otherwise you could get sick."

Replace him??

Oh no it lest he do it I'm so ashamed that he saw it all.

I felt Mr. Devan move, heard him open the closet and again heard footsteps slowly approaching.

The blanket slowly I felt opened, ahh! This Xu could not let.

"Stop! What does Mr. Devan want to do!" my eyes opened and pulled back the blanket to cover my body.

"Haha! So you just pretended to be asleep!" mr. Devan laughed so loudly because of me. Is this so funny?

Akk!

I shouted again because it turned out that Mr. Devan was only wearing bokser pants and lay*njang chest. My eyes will automatically be covered with palms that add tighter.

"Hahaha, why the hell! You've seen it before, but why are you still embarrassed. I'm your husband now, too,"

Mr. Devan laughs again, it sucks people. Yes I've seen it but I'm not focused on it. I prefer to cry and keep turning my face when Mr. Devan abused me at that time.

"Here you go, Nay. Don't shy. Open your eyes and you wear this, if we don't want to use me, I'll wear it. You can get sick, Nay."

I still don't open my eyes. Obviously I don't want to see Mr. Devan in such a state.

"Akk!" I screamed again because suddenly Mr. Devan was dancing forcibly on the blanket and also removing but from my towel.

"Hem, you brat." He said with his hands moving.

"Akk, Mr. Devan! Release!" I shouted, now open my eyes and stirred.

"It's too late." He said so relaxed. Her hands continued to do as she wished like a mother undressing her child.

Substantial.

"Akk, Mr. Devan, get out!" It's not that releasing Mr. Devan keeps doing it.

Huhh. Devan sir is a bitch.

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