You took away my crown, I Stole Your Heart.
Chapters. 11 First Night

"Have you taken a shower? "

Fatan's voice surprised me who just came out of the bathroom. I was surprised to not think of the presence of the guy in this room (meaning our room, hehehe).

Buru - hunt me fix the towel I wear because it feels not wide enough to cover all my body assets. I was very worried when Fatan's eye gaze****** ran out all over my body.

I forgot, if we were husband and wife. Of course he was free to go in and out of this room because this room was also his room.

My intention to change clothes in my room was done. I crouched down to open my suitcase, which was my shirt. I'm going to change clothes in the bathroom.

But, loh....

My clothes are gone.....

Jeez.... Who took all my clothes?

Seeing me look confused,

Fatan moved closer to me and asked."You're looking for your shirt, aren't you?"

" YES, "my answer was brief with an irritated face. Stupid...... !!!

Take it again. Didn't it seem obvious that I was looking for my clothes, not gold anymore, I thought annoyed.

" Oh, that. Earlier mommy had told Bi Asih to move all your clothes to the closet. So now, your shirt is in that closet." point it at the big closet located in the locker room.

I rushed to that place. Sure enough, all my clothes are neatly arranged there. And there are also some additional clothes - clothes less material and thin like tofu filters. I shuddered in horror at imagining myself wearing clothes lacking that material.

I then picked up my favorite negligee shirt and immediately put it on. It feels so comfortable. I like to wear a negligee when I'm at home. But I prefer to choose a negligee made of t-shirt material rather than fabric because in addition to the material is very soft also somewhat durable than a negligee made of fabric.

" It's done....? "

" Aww.......!" I exclaimed in shock. Fatan was standing behind me. The man looked at me with strange eyes.

Since when the guy was there. I was - was. Did he see when I took off the towel and put on my shirt? If so, waduhhhh......

"Don't think that's not - no. I just got in too. I'm just gonna see if you've found your shirt." Fatan pointed at my forehead as if he knew what I was thinking. Fatan explained to me his denial of all the allegations - negative accusations in my brain.

I didn't act on his explanation. I even glanced through it. Lazy also served Fatan. His indifferent attitude and being away from warm impressions was one of the factors that caused me to be reluctant to interact with him.

After all, I was too lazy to speak at this time because of the tiredness and sleepiness that had started running from me. I immediately took a blanket and pillow and lay down on the sofa in our room, more precisely Fatan's room.

But just now I was intending to close my eyes, the guy made a sound again.

" Can we talk for a second!"

I opened my eyes and sat down on the sofa. What's up, anyway?

Fatan's face sharp flat, looks more flat. Nih guy kayaking out eating ice cubes one fridge. Fuckin' cold. I who was around him also followed the cold. So we're cold - cold.

" What do you want to talk about? " cold, I asked.

" Denger, I don't want to say the benefits of this marriage. But, after all, I am your husband. So from now on you must listen and obey all my words. "

" But, I. "I want to say a protest when he says that I must listen and obey all his words.

" Mitha, what did I just say? " He immediately put on a fierce and pretentious face. Well, this is starting to not be true. Fuck in a fight like that...!!!

Fatan smiled as he shook his head. He then walked to an ornamental table drawer located in front of the bed. Then he handed me a piece of paper. The prenuptial agreement we made together.

" Read the deal, baby..!"

Hah...he called what just now? Darling...? My cheeks immediately turned red.

It feels like twice in the short history of my introduction to Fatan and it feels like twice I have asked him to call me that name.

I read carefully the details of the agreement we made together the day before our marriage.

In the written Agreement, that if the first party and the second Party agree to be bound in marriage with the second party.

Second, that the first party, obliged to carry out all obligations - his obligations as a wife well. (Necessity issue***, not included. This will be spoken if each party declares its willingness).

"Look, at the second point, the first party is obliged to carry out all obligations - its obligations as a wife, right? " he asked with a smirk.

Suddenly my drowsiness and fatigue disappeared. My heart felt bad to see his smile. What else would the little bastard plan to do, I thought.

" It is written only that I as a first party am obliged to perform all my duties - my duty as a wife is not to hear or obey all your words and commands! " my argument is fierce.

Fatan just smiled at all my objections.

" You forgot one thing. What are the duties of a wife? " tanyanya later.

I was silent for a long time thinking about the answer to Fatan's question. Wife's obligations? Huh.....?! Did Fatan want to claim his rights tonight?

I was busy asking.

Fatan returns to my bidat.

." Eventually, he thought... "

" Don't you ever say that you won't ask for your rights if I don't... "

For a moment Fatan looked at me, then laughed out loud. I was confused by Fatan's attitude.

" Mitha, uh,... Mithas.... Wonder, yeah. It's almost a doctor it's still bego too." Fatan shook his head and took a seat next to me.

I shuffled a bit away, reluctant to get close - close to Fatan. Fear Khilaf.

" Hey, listen, Miss Nuve. I mean the obligation to obey or hear the words of your husband. It's not a problem that I want to ask for my rights as a husband. You are this, why the hell? Otaknu not far from it. Or... don't don't you want to repeat what we did that night, huh? "

" Keep your talk..!!!" my spray doesn't accept. " If it wasn't for your friend who put the damn sleeping pills, where would I have been touched by you, cih...!!" I snapped while standing around my waist. My emotions immediately overflowed hearing the words of Fatan who seemed to hurt me.

" Sstt. Later people outside to hear our romantic conversation. "whis whispered while pulling back me to sit in front of him.

" Let them hear, I don't care...!! " chanted, hatchet. I'm so pissed off by that ice block.

" If you don't want to stop yelling, then I will.

" WHAT..?! You gonna slap me? Slap the brave. I'm even happy if you do KDRT. So I can immediately file a lawsuit ce...... "

Not to mention that I finished my words, Fatan's lips had already stuffed my mouth with his kiss.

YO.........!!!!