The Not A Dream Marriage
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“Huuaaaaaa,” Salsa mouth agape staring at how wide his bedroom, in addition to the spacious room is quite neat and with an attractive design.
Salsa closed and locked the door quickly. With a stride the tired body of Salsa trying to reach the mattress, Salsa immediately lay down her tired body helpless.
Her marriage today is so draining and her mind isn't just draining her emotionally. Salsa just closed his eyes now his minimalist eyes must be open again because he heard the sound of the door as open.
Wasn't I the key?
Due to curiosity Salsa opened her eyelids forcibly. The body of the man he knew was in front of him. Gio was just wearing a towel wrapped around his lower body, he was busy drying his wet hair after a shower.
Again a shout echoed from inside the newlyweds room.
“Ngapain lo here? Quick go!” Salsa throws a pillow at Gio as fast as lightning Gio attempts to catch the pillow that Salsa had already thrown.
“Go? You forgot whose house this is?” gio turned back Salsa's words.
Oh my God, I forgot. Salsa patted her eel. Yes, this is Gio's house, but will this room also be Gio's room? Is he going to bed with a guy like Gio? Sharing a blanket every night, it feels impossible.
“Is there no other room? I want to sleep somewhere else, I don't want a room together lo!”
“All rooms are full for waiters and bodyguards.” Gio answered lightly while playing a small towel on his head.
Gio threw the towel he had just used towards Salsa. Like an order to continue his activities drying Gio's hair and Salsa has responded to it.
Still wearing Salsa's wedding dress dried out Gio's hair, which was already sitting on a makeup mirror. In order to avoid the purity of her already stained eyes with Gio's bare chest, Salsa turned her the other way.
Salsa's eyes accidentally caught a mini earphone and a nintendo himself like to know objects lying on the dressing table.
“Hmm, that earphone got lo?” salsa asked curiously.
“Yes, it's just that the earphones and other things are no longer working. Why?” Gio asked Salsa again.
There is nothing, it's just that I feel like I'm no stranger to the two things Salsa replied in her heart who was still trying to dry her hair.
Salsa chose not to answer and shifted the subject. Salsa did not want her curiosity would actually bring herself to things that troubled her later.
You must know and remember him, Afshenna.
“Do people as rich as you do not have a hair dryer? And must manually dry it?” Salsa's hands were getting tired. Gio's finger just pointed towards a drawer where the tool in question Salsa stored neatly.
Salsa again pursed her lips, why not from earlier Gio told her it would save time. After Gio's hair was completely dry, Gio drove him away to immediately go for a bath.
“Mandi! Why are you still here? I want to get dressed or do you want to put me on a shirt?” Gio's words made Salsa flinch.
Salsa was confused where the bathroom for her was? She had to use the same bathroom as Gio. Gio already understood Salsa's confusion looking for the location of his bathroom.
“Disana! Just open the door, inside there is a private bathroom for you.”
Salsa looked towards the source of the voice alternately looking at the door meant by Gio.
Are you not sane, Mr Gio? Is that the closet door?
Gio walked up to the door he was referring to and opened it. The closet was no ordinary closet. There are already stored some clothes belonging to Salsa somehow when Gio moved it, there is a dressing table complete with makeup equipment that has been arranged.
“I don't know how women taste, but I hope you like this room that I made especially for you. Quick shower!” Gio turned his body and closed the door.
Behind the annoying side of a Gio turns out there is still a side of his attention as well that's how Salsa's mind judges. But Salsa did not want to be so kind just because a special room he created for Salsa must have another purpose behind all the good he did and of course there must be a reward.
Salsa's body is fresh again exposed to water splashing. He was already fragrant and wearing pajamas preparing to sleep or even start the first night.
Salsa rushed up to the bed where Gio's body was also lying there. Tonight suddenly becomes a creepy night for Salsa, seeing Gio who is already lying down makes dirty thoughts dance in Salsa's mind. Carefully Salsa approached the lip of the bed.
“Afsheena,” call Gio makes Salsa even more thumping.
“Iyy—iyya,” replied Salsa nervously.
Gio suddenly undressed. The chest of the field is again clearly visible in the eyes of Salsa.
What does he want? Salsa closed both eyes with her palms.
“Gue not ready, not ready.” Salsa was stirring with a raucous voice, she would really cry if Gio touched her body tonight.
“You why? I want you to pay your thanks by massaging my body tonight. I'm very tired,” said Gio who has been lying down with his face down.
Slowly Salsa opened her eyes and massaged Gio's body slowly. His filthy thoughts were everywhere making Salsa parno.
“Afsheena, from this second act and speak well to me. Otherwise?” gio's speech stopped for a moment.
“If not you will bear the consequences!” continued Gio with a few words containing a threat.