THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 75 - HEADING FOR THE FIRST NIGHT
At last...
Our wedding reception was also over.
Tired but happy.
Tired, but happy.
Moreover, my husband is a handsome man who humble, fun and appreciate me very much in front of his friends.
Even Mas Jonathan always embraces me affectionately in front of the guests after I return to sit in the hall in the afternoon.
Several times he deliberately teased me in front of guests made me embarrassed even to laugh widely.
"Baby, ish... You mah!"
"Why be ashamed, joke with your own husband! Hehe..."
His whisper in the ear made my face glow and the guests cheered for pleasure.
Jordan, Genta looks manglingi with their tuxedos. A happy smile was also seen expanding on the lips of the two.
Thank you, God, for all your blessings and gifts!
A happy day. Although there was tension, but we can overcome it with a spacious heart and a calm soul.
"Capek, huh?" he asked when we went back to the room before Azan maghrib.
Our guarantee leaves. The buffet table is closed.
The party ended with everyone's heart full of excitement despite many events and tired body tired.
After the Maghrib prayer, we walked together to Mas Jonathan's room.
This heart thumped as Jonathan grabbed me from behind.
His breath sounded relieved.
"Finally... You're mine!" whispered like a murmur.
I just rubbed the back of his hand that was coiled around my waist which was now slender.
I'm relieved too, Mom! I'm so happy... Now there are couples who accompany my loneliness and loneliness.
"Liana!" he said while turning my body gently once facing towards him.
Our eyes are looking at each other.
Colorful circulation. Beautiful as a rainbow after the rain in the afternoon.
"Yes..."
"Are you happy?" ask her with a soft, thin voice.
"Of course, I'm so happy!"
"Alhamdulillah! This isn't khan's dream?" her question drew her face closer to me. It makes me nervous and embarrassed.
"Why, Liana?"
"You..make me ashamed!" my answer is more like a murmur.
The handsome grown man who was now my husband smiled. So sweet.
"I am.now your husband. Masa' is still embarrassed!? The soul of this body.the whole thing is yours. I'm only giving it to you!"
Ears like being tickled spoiled by his sombal but funny seduction.
"Why? Funny huh? I don't deserve to seduce you like that!"
My little laugh broke. My husband is so funny.
"Ga deserved!" my god made her frown, cute.
"Old man, huh? So it's weird that seduce that?!" his question is full of regrets.
My laughter is getting wider.
We laughed awkwardly at what to do the first night.
Sometimes staring, then blushed and the ending even laughed happily.
"Hm... We sit on that bed?" getting him makes me more nervous.
We are two adults who have even exceeded our age to be able to overcome this awkwardness, should.
But.., the clumsy Mr. Jonathan passed on his confusion and shame to me who never married.
But I'm certainly embarrassed to start.
I am a woman, preferring to passively wait for my husband's movement first.
Very amusing.
Just sitting on the bedside. With heart palpitations and behavior like a confused person.
Like two pairs of teenagers who are just the first time in a situation like this.
"Liana want a glass of hot chocolate?" it made me smile and nod.
"We.. hang out on the balcony first yuk?" said again. And I follow.
"Lian..."
"Yes?"
"You know what you're likening to a star?"
Suddenly I blushed withholding laughter while shaking my head.
"You and the stars are both beautiful and always shine brightly in the eyes of this heart."
"But Jonathan..hehehe."
"Do you know the difference between you and the stars?"
"Don't know either!" I answered with a small laugh.
"The star is beautiful, but I can't reach it. But you are more beautiful, but I can! Hahaha.yes, Jordaaan!!! Your cheat-fing spiel sucks!"
I looked up at the balcony of Jordan's room. Jordan, Citra, Genta, Intan and Nadia were laughing. In their hands was a board inscribed with the appeal Jonathan had spoken.
Yes aampuun, My husband! Haha... Basic yes!?!
I laughed until I shed tears.
"Dissolve, disperse! The appeal of you is of no quality! There you guys are, don't bother!" hardik Mas Jonathan joked. Makes me giggle with excitement.
My husband embraced gently while taunting my sisters all as if acting friendly so that they immediately went to disperse.
"Hehehe...! Sorry, Liana. I am not a romantic husband. Who can give you praise full of beauty like a poet of love who is good at stringing words."
Jonathan, you are more than beautiful. You are everything. My priest, my guide, my reminder, my guide.
A glass of hot chocolate that is delicious made can make my heart warm up.
"Buck...!"
"Yes baby?"
"I'm so happy to be your wife. Very happy!"
Her beautiful eyes blinked.
Azan Isya.
"Isya was yuk?" take him softly.
This happiness really belongs to both of us. The others, step aside first. Maybe this is what it feels like to be the mother of her own husband. The world belongs to both.
Subhanallah...
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