The Life 3 Basket
Chapter.268. LEGITIMATE
"Huffff.sial why I'm so nervous" said Anser.
Anser pressed his fingers one by one, until a sound came from the joints of the fingers. He is now sitting in the place of the Ijab of Qobul, as well as Ilyas.
Unlike Anser, Ilyas seemed calmer. Anser and Ilyas were waiting for the brides to come down after making up. Luckily though twins, Meiza and Moza are not identical twins. So Anser and Ilyas couldn't possibly have exchanged brides.
"It's very pretty" said Anser Lirih when he saw Moza down the stairs assisted by a MUA.
And Meiza too. The two brides went down simultaneously assisted by an MUA. Anser glanced at Meiza, but according to Anser Moza looks prettier, probably because he rarely saw his future wife dressed up.
Moza slowly sat down beside Anser. Anser looked at Moza reluctantly blinking.
"Stop looking at me" Moza half-whispered, but her eyes were straight ahead.
"You are beautiful" Anser said.
"Newly realized?" ask Moza.
"I can't wait for ahem.ehem," Anser said.
"Ors...." Anser chuckles when she sees Moza who doesn't like her teasing.
Ijab Qobulpun...
Unexpected things happen. After Ilyas fluently uttered his qobulu ijab, but when it was Anser's turn, the man instead mentioned Meiza's name as his bride. Even that mistake happened twice.
Moza's face turned moody. His heart throbbed pain. Although in the end Anser managed to pass through it smoothly, but still could not relieve the shame that Moza felt.
Krieekkkk
Anser looked at Moza who was looking at herself in front of the mirror.
"I'm helping Za?"
Anser offered to see Moza releasing various acesoris attached to her hair.
"No need." Moza answered with a flat face.
Anser sighed, then held both of his wife's shoulders. Mozapun stood and faced Anser.
"I'm sorry. You must be very disappointed and embarrassed by what I did. I didn't mean that, it was completely pure error" Anser said.
"It's okay." Moza replied as she passed to the bathroom.
After waiting for 20 minutes, Moza came out of the bathroom with a fresh face. The woman dries her hair with a towel and does not need to use a hairdryer to dry her short hair.
Grepppppppp
Anser hugged Moza from behind, as his wife was looking for a change of clothes. Moza's body stiffened, as this was the first time he had been intimately touched by the opposite sex.
"You're mad at me?" whispered Anser and hid her face the niche of Moza's neck.
"Don't be like this. I want to get dressed first" Moza said nervously.
Moza tried to escape from Anser's hand. Moza rushed to look for her clothes and immediately put them on.
"Later there's a reception. You'd better take a break" said Moza.
Tap
Anser grabbed the hand of Moza who was about to get out of the room. Anser took his wife's hand and wrapped it around Moza's slender waist.
"If there is a complaint, it is better to discuss it quickly. Don't let the problem drag on. I know I was wrong, I'm sorry for that. And I never regretted the decision I made."
"I told you it doesn't matter. After all I am self-conscious, I am only a surrogate bride and not the one you love. So don't feel guilty or bad" Moza said
" mosa. I really want to run this household where it should be. I'm gonna learn to forget about Meiza and just love you. But you know for yourself, everything needs a process" Anser said.
"Help me forget him. I know you're the best for me. But the togetherness we've been through can't just disappear from my memory" Anser continued.
"I understand." Moza answered briefly.
"Now you better take a shower soon MUA will come back to make up for the reception later tonight" said Moza.
"Moza's. Can I kiss you?" ask Anser.
Meanwhile, in a different room, Ilyas and Meiza were in a friendly gag. They can't wait for the reception to end and want to get through their first night.
"Honey. Were you jealous when Anser mispronounced the bride's name?" ask Meiza.
"Little bit. But blame him for not having the luck to have you." Answer Ilyas.
Meiza gave a blushing smile when she heard Ilyas say. And not long after MUA arrived to decorate them. And when night falls, the reception event is also in the festive title. Moza and Meiza look beautiful like a fairy.
After the reception, they returned home.
"Hufffttt..capek really," said Moza.
"I'm a massage?" anser said as she grabbed Moza's leg.
Moza immediately pulled his leg, not because he did not want to be touched, but he felt bad if Anser touched it.
"You disgusted me?" ask Anser.
"Bu-Bukan. I just feel disrespectful if you touch my feet." Answer Moza.
"I have no problem" Anser said as he grabbed Moza's leg back.
Too tired Mozapun fell asleep. Anser patted her forehead because her first night was left to sleep by Moza.
"Newly also effort megang feet, has been left to sleep. Fate," said Anser lirih.
Anser then lies down next to Moza. He saw the tired face of his wife and kissed Moza's forehead.
"Good good night" whispered Anser.
Anser closed her eyes. After no movement, Moza opened her eyes. He looked at the face of his handsome husband.
"Anser. Can you love me like you love Meiza. Can you just call my name one day? I love you Anser.I love you," Inner Moza.
Moza slowly clenched Anser's body. Without Anser noticing, the man also hugged Moza tightly.
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The mood seemed quiet. The Hawiranata family and the Ando Family are having breakfast together. Anser glanced at Meiza whose neck had been many signs of love from Ilyas. Be Anser just stirring his food while staring at Meiza and Ilyas who occasionally feed each other.
"I'm done," Moza said after sipping a glass of water.
Anser was slightly surprised as the sound of the chair Moza was sliding out loud in her ear. The heat felt Moza could not be contained, as her husband blatantly looked at another woman.
Anser then catches up with Moza who enters her room.
"Where are you going?" ask Anser.
"Headquarters." Moza answered while putting a black jacket and black gloves on her hands.
"Headquarters? make what?" ask Anser.
"Oh body." Moza replied in a flat voice
"Follow," said Anser.
"Whatever." Answer Moza.
Moza walked out of the room first. Anser tailed behind Moza.
"Where are you going?" ask Ezra.
"The headquarters pa." Moza replied in a flat voice.
Ezra looked into his daughter's eyes. He could quite read the mood of his daughter.