The Love Story of a Young CEO
First Night.

Five sedan cars, one that rides Ray, Killa and Ifan. The other one was boarded by Ray's parents, Nadia and the driver. And more were boarded by guards. Entering the courtyard of a luxurious, large, and spacious house. Five cars parked.

The house that Killa used to live in. In hitchhiking conditions.

And now, Killa is back in the same house, but different status. Killa used to be just a hoarse insect, while now ... Killa became the wife of the owner of the house.

After the wedding, Ray asked Killa to come home. That's why now Killa is in front of Ray's house. Killa, who was still in the car, observed the house that had no change at all.

"Look down" said Ray, smiling. After opening the car door while extending one hand to Killa.

Killa accepted Ray's hand, then returned her smile.

"Thank you" Killa said after getting out of the car and now running parallel to Ray.

"It's his duty as a husband," looked at Killa, throwing a smile. Making Killa blush.

Mr. Jay told everyone to take a break, because it was late at night. Ifan and Frans choose to stay at Ray's house, rather than go back to his apartment. The two of them went straight into their rooms.

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Chequek! Ray opened the room door.

Killa circulated her gaze, the room that Killa used to clean frequently, similarly, nothing had changed.

"No need to be nervous or embarrassed, now you are my wife, my room is also your room" said Ray who knew Killa's feelings. Ray wrapped his hands around Killa's shoulder. Killa only replied with a shy smile.

"I'll help you take off your dress, after you're done .. You can clean your body, your towels and your change of clothes are ready on the table," Ray pointed to the table in question, "So you don't have to pick up a shirt in your suitcase," without waiting for Killa's approval, Ray immediately removed the zipper of the dress attached to Killa's body, which is located on the back.

"Master!" Killa's up, shocked.

"I'm sorry, I was just helping out" Ray realized that Killa was feeling uncomfortable. "Clean your body immediately, I'll clean the body in another bathroom." Ray passed away leaving the room.

Killa was just watching Ray leave.

Because the zipper's been opened. Killa easily removed the dress attached to her body. Killa took a towel that was neatly located on the table, besides the towel there is also a set of clothes complete with underwear.

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After the shower, Ray did not go straight into the room. Ray, get in the kitchen. Open the refrigerator, take a blue milk box, measuring 1000ml. Pour the white milk of the pan, about enough one glass. The stove was lit to heat the cold milk. Ray did that without asking for help from the housekeeper. Because it's special for the wife. Uhuy!

Ray returned to the room with a glass of milk. Killa had finished the bath, and when Ray came in. Killa was sitting on the couch. Staring at each other, throwing smiles at each other.

Ray sat down with his wife.

"Drink," offered a glass of milk to Killa.

"For me," refers to his. And Ray nodded. Again Killa accepted it with embarrassment. "Thank you very much."

"Same-same wife," smiling jail. Making Killa's face blush.

Then Killa downed the milk from Ray to the toilet, with nothing left. Killa moved, wanting to put a dirty glass into the kitchen, but Ray prevented.

"No need to go to the kitchen," Ray snatched a dirty glass in Killa's hand, "taro was on the nightstand, tomorrow it was taro in the kitchen, it was night." And Killa only grinned at the horse while nodding.

Ray invites Killa to perform two Sunnah prayers.

"Have ablution?"

"Already," nodded lightly with a smile.

Ray in high spirits, held a prayer rite for him and for Killa.

Ray and Killa perform sunnah prayers two rakaat. Ray became a priest.

After Killa finished kissing Ray's hand, a sign of respect for the wife to the husband, Ray's right hand held the crown of the wife and the other hand turned up.

Ray said basmalah, praying blessings for Cilla, who was now his wife.

"Allahumma barikly fiyha wa barik laha fiy."

(O Allah, bless him for me, and bless me for him)

"Allahumma inni as-aluka khaira-ha wa khaira ma jabaltaha ‘alaihi wa a-‘udzu bika min syarriha wa min syarri ma jabaltaha ‘alaihi."

(O Allah, I ask for his kindness and the good character he brings. And I took refuge from his ugliness and the ugliness of the character he brought.)

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Shyness, awkwardness, stiffness, stiffness and groggyness must be there. It was not just Killa who felt it, Ray did too.

Still embarrassed, Killa did not let go of her hijab. Shame and still awkward.

Ray brushed off the awkward feeling, Ray invited a light chat with Killa who was now sitting leaning on the headboard, in a blanket together. The void became a barrier to the distance between the two of them.

Chat from unimportant, to chat to crisp, useless chat. Asking for the work of Killa who became a jeweler waitress, even though the chat was often chatted before the present. That awkward feeling made the chatter feel bland, unpleasant.

Because Ray wanted to shake off the awkward feeling, Ray put away the two pillow bolsters. His body moved closer to his wife. Pulling his wife into his arms.

Dag dig dug, the sound of a heartbeat that is so loud, not only Killa's, Ray's heart beat faster.

Killa cursed himself, why he had to be awkward like the first time he felt marriage. Killa shouldn't have felt that. Because it's not the first thing. But why was it that on the first night with Son, Killa did not feel this kind of awkwardness?

Perhaps, because it felt very groggy, made a loud explosive sound that rang in the lower back of Killa's body out.

Dut .. The sound was very loud.

Blushes. Killa's face turned very red, like the shedding of a blush. Killa's shy, so shy. Why in a condition like Killa must fart. Shame is not play.

fart! you're evil! why do you have to come out in this condition. Ah ... I want to move planets!

What kind of first night drama is this!

Killa looked down, squeezing the blanket. Shy-shy-shy-shy!

"Please raise your voice just now, I didn't hear it. I just heard a little work .. Next I didn't hear." Ray pretends to be deaf, Ray is deliberately like that so as not to make Killa ashamed of the incident just now. Honestly, Ray heard it, as hard as Ray held back not to laugh. Keep the feelings of his wife who is certainly embarrassed.

Killa was relieved, Ray apparently did not hear the sound of a bomb explosion just now.

"The work .. is very pleasant. All good friends, as well as superiors. I love working there, sir." replied Killa enthusiastically replied. A happy smile is seen. Happy Ray didn't listen. Really very happy. The shame that had stopped in the heart, now sirnah.

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Push, want to say 'Happy Eid Al Adha'

Tqaoballahu minna wa minkum.

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Actually want to upload yesterday, but because the network is subhanallah, it is true, so today it is uploaded.

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