Rainbow Blanketed Clouds
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The pounding dew opened the white kebaya that wrapped his body. This is the first night of her marriage to a man named Abhimanyu Fahreza Ardhana. 

He was pounding more and more at the thin lingerie his best friend gave him. His cheeks suddenly turned red. This will be the first time the Dew shows its body shape to a man. He still remembers his mother's message last night, that a wife should carry out obligations to her husband. 

After adjusting her hunting breath, the woman ventured out of the bathroom after languishing for almost an hour. The thin black lingerie that wrapped his body he hid behind a thick bathrobe. 

It would be a shame if she came out wearing only that night's dress. At least, Aby was the one who had to start first to invite him to wade their beautiful night. 

She was embarrassed when she saw her husband wearing only trousers. Her chest was left open showing off her seductive body shape. Abhimanyu Fahreza Ardhana, a 26-year-old man who this morning has justified himself.  

Aby used to be his senior on campus. While Dewun is still listed as a final-level student at a well-known university in his city. 

The beautiful 21-year-old woman was pounding even more as her imagination flew to think about what was going to happen tonight. Is Aby going to ask for her rights as a husband? Just by thinking about it alone was already able to make both sides of his cheeks red. 

Actually, their marriage occurred because of a fatal mistake made by Galang, the eldest son in the Ardhana family. Galang who was driving in a sleepy state accidentally hit Dewun's father until he was seriously injured and finally breathed his last in the hospital. Not wanting his son to be legally processed, the Ardhana family intends to find a way of peace. That is by paying large amounts of compensation and establishing a new relationship, namely by marrying Dewun with Galang. 

Nahas, Galang disappeared two days before the wedding reception. So inevitably Aby must replace her brother to cover up the disgrace of the family. 

Dew squeezes the bathrobe nervously as Aby looks at him. Highlight his sharp eyes, thick eyebrows, and sensual lips. Not to mention his towering tall body was truly a perfect fusion. 

"How long in the bathroom?" Aby's question became the first dialogue between the couple since entering the room. 

"I'm taking a shower, Mom." 

"Oh, yes, I have. You're ready." 

Dew felt her chest rumble more and more as her husband walked towards the closet and opened the pants casually leaving only the bokser that covered his private area. He swallowed saliva, Aby's body was athletic. 

In sanity that flew out of nowhere, the Dew turned its body. His hands began to sweat. Don't ask me how red his cheeks are now. He was even glued to where he stood for a few minutes. 

"It's your duty as a wife, Dew." She made it clear to hand her body over to her husband tonight. 

"Well, why aren't you ready?" The sound from behind made the Dew creep. 

"I-iya, Mas .... for a second," he said nervously. Just as his hand moved to pull the bathrobe rope, Aby had already reopened her voice. 

 "Beautiful dress, yes. I've chosen a restaurant." 

A pair of chocolate beads Dew widened. His hands moved quickly back to tie the bathrobe. Then, turn her body. Aby looked well-groomed in casual clothes and stood in front of the dresser while tidying up her hair. 

"Restaurant?" 

"Yes, we'll have dinner outside." 

"Oh ...." Dew lowered his head while walking to the closet. There is a suitcase of his that he has not been able to fix. 

After picking up her clothes, the woman immediately went back into the bathroom to get dressed. Very embarrassing, she thought Aby would ask for her rights as a husband. He wanted to take her out to eat. 

In just a few minutes, the dew was out of the bathroom. Once ready, the couple asked Aby's parents for permission to go out together. 

"Aren't you tired all day?" ask the mother. 

"No, Mother. I need to talk a lot both of you, anyway" replied Aby. 

"The most appropriate place to talk for the newlyweds is in the room, Aby," said his father, who is now enjoying a cup of tea and snacks. 

"There's still plenty of time, Dad. I'm just as Dewun doesn't know each other very well either." 

Not wanting to buy time, Aby immediately say goodbye to both parents. Like a kind and caring husband, he embraces his wife out of the house, opens the car door and invites chatting along the way. 

Upon arrival at the restaurant, Aby pulls out a chair for Dewun. Then sat right in front of him while reading the menu book. 

"What do you like to eat?" tanyakanya. 

"Anything, Mom." 

Without the need to wait for long, all Aby's order menu is available on the table. Dewun believes Aby often visit the restaurant, because it looks quite familiar with some waiters. In addition, he knows what menus are mainstays in the restaurant. 

"Embun .. there is actually an important thing I want to talk to you about. About our marriage."

"What's important, Mom?" 

The man took a deep breath. His hand held his wife's hand. "Actually I don't feel good about you. But .. I don't want you to know later." 

Thin wrinkles etched on the forehead Dew heard her husband's reply. "meaning?" 

"Actually .. I do not want to get married, but father and mother forced because Kak Galang run away."

Dew felt her body crashing to hear every word spoken from her husband's lips. 

"So you brought me here just to say that?"

"Not only that. I .. want you to know that I already have a boyfriend. You must know Vania, right?" 

Dew fell silent thinking of the owner of the name her husband had just called. "Vania?" 

"really. You must know him because he's with you. Our relationship has been going on for a year. Tonight, he's here too." 

Suddenly the Dew felt a faint feeling all over his body. The spoon in his hand just fell down. The surprise that he thought would end beautifully had actually made his chest tight. 

"I beg your understanding. Today Vania is devastated by our marriage. I know this isn't fair to you, but it's also unfair to Vania." 

Dew doesn't know what to say. His mind flew out of nowhere. "Then what do you really want?" 

Doubtfully, Aby said, "I can't be the real husband for you. Sorry." 

"But why didn't you refuse earlier?" asked Dewun, trying to strengthen his heart. 

"I have no other choice. I'm sick and things are really forcing." 

"You only think about your family. Did you not think of the consequences for me?" 

"Sorry, Dew." That's all that can be said from Aby's mouth represents guilt. "I'm wrong too." 

The dew looked at her husband, who occasionally glanced at the next table, which was only blocked by rattan bulkheads. Through the gap in the bulkhead, he could see a woman sitting alone. Tightness crept back when Aby heartlessly asked her permission to sit at the next table with her lover. 

While the Dew can only harbor disappointment that is very deep in the heart. 

"Honey .. is he okay you stay?" 

A pair of Dew's eyes closed hearing the friendly call the woman had given her husband. 

"I've explained everything." 

"It's good that he knows." 

Aby looked at her lover.

"Van .. I'm asking for your understanding. I don't want it to happen like this either. But you know what my position is." 

"I don't want to know, Aby! Pokonya I want you to separate as soon as possible with her. Otherwise, you know the consequences." 

Silence is created for a few moments. Dew sharpens his hearing to catch Aby's answer. 

"good. We'll be apart after six months." 

Falling clear liquid on the cheek Dew. Unknowingly the bottle of mineral water had been crushed in his hand until it fell to the floor. 

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