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At night, the newly married couple seemed to enjoy their moment together. The night is very late but Abian and Sukma still have not entered their dreamland.
"Sukma, today you are officially my wife. Can I ask for my rights now?" Abian asked with his deep gaze, his hands slowly stretched out to gently stroke Sukma's long hair.
"Maybe Mas, but today I'm still a hitch, Mas patiently wait right?" Sahut Sukma put on a bad face.
"What are you talking about? Waiting for you for three years, why not now? If it's not okay, we can do it later when we honeymoon." Abian did not mind at all even though tonight has not done a wedding night with his wife, he is not as selfish if he had to force Sukma to serve him when the woman was bleeding.
"We're on our honeymoon to Bali, right? I've told the same story my friends, they say there is a very good place," said Sukma so excited.
"Yes, we're going to Bali. Now let's go to bed, tomorrow we have to go to my mother's place first." Abian nodded in agreement with his wife's words. He then pulled Sukma into his warm embrace. Not to forget he gave a sweet kiss on the forehead Sukma as a mandatory ritual before going to bed.
Abian let out a long sigh, he actually did not have much money to take his wife for a walk to Bali. But what to say, Sukma can be angry if he does not comply with the wishes of the woman, especially so far Sukma also never demand more during their dating.
However, there is a big secret that Abian actually hid from Sukma. He has not dared to reveal it until now for fear that Sukma will be angry with him.
"Thank you Sukma, thank you for accepting me for who I am. I love you so much" said Abian again kissed Sukma's forehead and he followed Sukma to his dreamland.
Upon hearing Abian's subtle snoring, Sukma opened his eyes. He commented on the unusual smile, his gaze on Abian seemed very cynical, very different from the Sukma that was.
"Where the hell, he said he wanted to come?" Sukma grumbled in annoyance, he was just about to return but a moment later his body was suddenly grabbed by someone from behind.
"Akhhhhhh!" Sukma shouted in surprise.
"Sssshhh, it's me dear." There was the heavy voice of a man who was very Sukma recognized. He then released the man's embrace and twisted his body to face directly with the figure of a tall man with a very fashionable look.
"Regan, why did you just come? It's so annoying." Sukma immediately nagged, her beautiful face now turned grumbling with annoyance.
"Yes, you just got married, I thought you were going to spend your night with Abian" Regan said with a pouting face.
"Gosh, how could I possibly do that? The fool is asleep now." Sukma laughed at the words of his lover.
"really? That's a good thing, we can be ...." Regan commented on her sweet smile, slowly pulling Sukma's hand towards a very dark looking garden chair.
There Regan just started the action to open his clothes and also Sukma clothes. With lips interlocked and something happened that was very astonishing.
"Regan a .. h ..." Sukma's voice was heard as Regan worked on it standing up.
"Don't speak Sukma, someone will hear it." Regan silenced her lover's mouth so as not to be noisy.
That night was very cold, while Abian was still curled up in his room without knowing if the wife he adored had been playing with fire with his own friend Regan. A swaying chair bears witness to the betrayal Sukma committed on the night of their bride.