
After the reception, mama Mariska deliberately booked several hotel rooms at the venue where our event took place, so that we did not need to go home immediately and could rest comfortably, but not with mama, so that we could not go home, mama and papa and all the family chose to go home because of my mother's deteriorating health due to fatigue, but they all covered up from me and told me that if you were more comfortable resting at home than a hotel and with a heavy heart I could only let them go home.
Here I am now, he is a suite of the president room, a luxurious room and decorated like a bridal room, a, romantically fastened with candles and flowers everywhere including on our beds with a heart shape and a pair of goose-bird-shaped towels in pairs
For others the wedding night is the most beautiful and romantic night, but not with me, tonight where all my suffering begins.
Dimas and I went into the hotel room, Dimas opened his suit and threw anything, threw his shoes away and went into the bathroom
I could only shake my head at his behavior, I picked it all up and put it where it was available.
I just sat on the edge of the bed, stroked the big mattress and felt my heart ache.
Soon enough, Dimas came out wearing a kimono and walked towards me with a look of dislike
"Remain you there, watch out to step aside" said mas Dimas immediately pushed my body to the floor.
luckily this reception outfit wasn't the kebaya I was wearing this morning, otherwise, I could be sure like a dropped rice sack, it was hard to get up.
I grimaced in pain and saw Dimas mas but as soon as I saw the hatred in Dimas' eyes, I stopped being angry.
it's only natural that when Dimas is angry with me and hates me, he should marry the woman he loves, not me
"Mas can talk do not push, I will also move if you ask carefully” said Kinar holding his hands that felt throbbing
”You asked me to talk to you all right??? dream, don't hope" said Dimas cynically
Kinar was tired, he did not have the energy to argue, he walked towards the bathroom limped
”Do you want to go to the bathroom???" tanya Dimas stopped his steps
"I want to take a bath, my body is all sticky" said Kinar
”Don't use my bathroom, I wouldn't share a bathroom with a disgusting woman like you"
Kinar did not believe Dimas had a mouth as spicy as satanic level, if only his position was not cornered like this, he wanted to stuff the mouth of the cynical Dimas with sambal a kilo
"If I don't take a shower in this bathroom, then where should I take a shower???” ask Kinar slowly
”Serah, but do not let you use my bathroom, said Dimas directly lying he was busy playing his phone
Kinar was dumbstruck on the spot, he turned around and walked towards the exit, Dimas who glanced at a glance instantly halted his activity
"Where are you going??” snapped Dimas
"You go to Mariska”'s mom
”Do you want to go there??? close the door back" he snapped
"I want to take a bath mas, you do not allow me to take a bath in this bathroom, so I want to ride in the bathroom mama” said Kinar innocently
”Arrrrggghhh, sucks.
you really are a crafty woman.
take a shower" said Dimas, pulling his own hair
” Baik” says Kinar holds the doorknob”
”I said there shower, why do you still want to go out???” said Dimas emotion, he immediately sat down
”Good, but please pay attention to your clothes, you stained my eyes that are still virgin" said Kinar hurriedly walking over and into the bathroom with a red face covered
Dimas immediately regained consciousness looking towards where Kinar saw him and
"Shit, you crazy woman" said Dimas, throwing a pillow next to her lapel on the bathroom door
Kinar could also hear Dimas' angry scream from behind the door, He wanted to get angry but also laughed as it worked to upset Dimas.
In the bathroom Kinar exasperated that he could not take off his bridal clothes, he went back out of the room, seeing Dimas back cool with his cell phone
"why??" snapped Dimas
"Anu, the”
"What the hell is that???"
"I can't take off this wedding dress" said Kinar, lowering his face in shame
"So, I told you to help me, is that open??? don't dream" Dimas sneered
”Hmmm, fine if you don't want to help" said Kinar sighing and walking towards the exit, Dimas suddenly got up and blocked
”Kamuuu” Grunts Dimas pissed
” What the hell are you, I ask you not want, it's my turn to ask for help mama you don't love, you want what the hell????” yelled Kinar because he was not at home wearing this torturous shirt
”Sial, well you win, I help" said Dimas then walked looking for something, before long he returned with a shirt
" What do you want???” kinar asked in fear because Dimas was approaching her
” Already diem, face there.
you want help undressing???? if not forced I also do not want to" said Dimas wrapped his hands as if holding something disgusting.
Kinar held his breath in annoyance, Dimas's behavior was annoying, but Kinar had to endure his emotions, the most important thing was that he could escape from the torment of this shirt.
Kinar turned around and saw Dimas closing his eyes, he went straight into the bathroom without saying anything
”Woi cewe songong, you don't want to say thanks what???
you don't know yourself" said Dimas, but Kinar did not care, he washed his tired body and chose to soak in the bathtube in the bathroom
An hour later he came out of the bathroom in his nightgown, saw Dimas was asleep, Kinar hesitated to go up to bed, he was silent for quite a long time, but because he was tired, he slowly climbed into bed and fell asleep
At two o'clock in the morning Dimas woke up thirsty, he was surprised to see Kinar sleeping next to him, a sly smile instantly decorating his face, without feeling Dimas pushed Kinar's body to fall into the floor of the hotel room made of marble
"Astaghfirullah, you're sick.
Earthquakeaa...” shouted Kinar who thought there was an earthquake,
But he soon came to his senses when the sound of Dimas' laughter broke.
Kinar's eyes glared wide looking at Dimas who was seen laughing satisfied to see his suffering
”You're crazy huh??? you want me to fall to death???” snarled Kinar furiously
"You won't die just from falling out of bed hahaha, who told you to sleep in my bed????"say Dimas relax
”Basic psychopath, where should I sleep???”
Without saying anything Dimas brought a pillow and threw it on the sofa
"Your rich lowly woman's place is there
I told you that if I was going to make you suffer for choosing to marry me, this was just the beginning. Still good thing I told you to sleep on the sofa, I remind you not to complain to mama, or I will make your sickly mama know if her son sells himself, understand you????” threaten Dimas then he turns his body back to sleep
Kinar got up slowly withstanding the pain in his arm, he then slept curled up on the sofa, his tears dripping, not even one day he became the mistress of Dimas but it hurt how his life would be, how his life would come to the fore, only God knows.