Tonight, Dana's family came. Not much, just a few cars. What I saw, about four or five. Even I only chatted with my own family before the wedding preparations, making sure Dad and Mom gave us both permission.
Also Das is ready to be a guardian for his only daughter. Then I chose to enter the room, not participating in the sacred event.
Weird? Very strange, let it be. I don't care, it's Dana who has to meet me in the room after becoming a husband. Why do I come down, reach out to him.
Not really right?
I could guess that Dana wouldn't refuse to marry me. But I can assure you, he had a heart attack and was shocked on the spot, because he received news from my brother, this afternoon. I asked to be married. I don't know how my wedding went in the living room, now I'm lying on the bed. Just finished praying. The contract started 08.00 night, it seemed that it was finished.
Thank God then. I heard a knock on the bedroom door, I closed my eyes as fast as I could, I didn't want Dana to know I hadn't slept. Not long, the bedroom door closed again, I can still hear clearly. Until his footsteps approached the bed, I felt him sitting next to me. I curled up, trying to cover my face so he couldn't touch anything. How's the Fund? What is it like to come as my husband?
"The bride is sleeping," Dana hissed at me. I tried to control my breathing, so the man wouldn't notice that I was just pretending to be asleep. I suddenly tensed, Dana's breath touched my neck. Until one kiss I feel in the crook of the neck, crazy yes, goosebumps too.
I have never tasted a kiss from a man in ages, and tonight someone who I was under the guise of a groom gave me a warm kiss. "Ugh, Dana." I pushed the man's body, he was shocked because of my sudden attitude. "What the hell, use a kiss like, on the neck too. Really lust." I nagged him.
"So why? Your husband, right?" He looked at me, sat right next to me, unbuttoned the shirt that was used during the ceremony earlier.
"Did you manage to marry me?" I said a little unsure, pulling the blanket up halfway around my neck.
"Surely, otherwise, how could Mas come to your room."
"Well, get out there." Throw me out too.
"Why else do you have to go out? The bride is also here, i have to meet the wife, please." He refused my order.
I rolled my eyes up, "Who's your wife?"
"Muna Syabila, remember, there is no element of coercion in our marriage, it wasn't inwho forced you to become a wife, didn't you forget, we had a fight at the cafe this afternoon? This offer came from Zeo, your own me. So treat i am as a proper husband , Na." Dana asked earnestly," call your husband with a glorifying call Darling."
I laughed at what he said. "That's what you want? Just wife, instead of confessing, it's better for the marriage to be real, don't even rise to fame because you have succeeded in becoming a husband."
"Oh, but that's not really your main reason, is it?" He took off his clothes.
"Ugh, Dana. Take care of your private parts. Indiscriminate." My lips cursed Dana's actions in front of me, covering my eyes with both hands, still able to peek a little. Wow, his body shape is very dreamy, more.
" My body that you should admire." I felt my bed moving, it turned out that he got up towards the table, where I saw his black bag, how many days would he stay here?
"Let's go out, the family is still waiting for us." Invite Dana, already changed clothes. Short sleeved black t-shirt, with the overalls worn at the wedding.
"No, I want to stay in my room." I shook my head, "You just meet them, tell them, i am sleeping."
"If you don't want to go out, i also chooses to be alone with his wife in the room." He said along. I hissed sarcastically, adding a pillow to correct my sleeping position.
"Well, okay tonight."
I raised my eyebrows, staring fiercely at the man sitting next to me again. Her body smells like mint candy, it makes my nose feel hypnotized to keep inhaling the smell. Very refreshing.
"No, not tonight and the next night. I want to sleep." I answered a little scared, afraid of being attacked. That's right, Dana, just got married.
"You're not on a cycle, you were praying too, right?" He restrained me, using his hands as a support. In a sense, he was on top of me. My defenses are a little messed up by Dana's current attitude, pretending to keep my eyes on the wall, on the clock, on the cupboard or something.
"Yes?" he asked again, his baritone voice deep and hoarse.
"You married me just for that?! That's called love?" Accusing me arbitrarily.
" I does love you, both are things you must have. And you have rights too, right?"
"Are you responsible for your wife's life?" I'm still stalling for time.
"God willing, there will be no shortage physically and mentally from me, for you."
"Not before, not here either." I pushed Dana's body away, I didn't want to feel Dana's breath tickling my healthy nerves, messing up. Those who have not graduated, have not been legally married, I am already pregnant. It's true what Rome said, this old one is indeed very powerful.
STATE WEDDING
Before morning, I woke up, but I lost quickly to my husband. Uh, yes, husband? Oops, still half awake too. This morning my husband was in my room. He had just finished the prayer of God. Oh, may my priest. His piety is still there.
I giggled to find the man shampooing, even though we didn't spend the first night. I don't know, I'm just normal.
"The towel is still wet, Na, i use it." He said to me, pointing to the towel hanging on the wall.
"Oh, it's okay." I took a new towel from the closet, if Dana was glued to me? No, because I don't wear nightgowns like the wife's service.
My nightgown is just an ordinary negligee, covering the sleeves as well as knee length. My body is small, but quite ideal. I don't know in Dana's eyes, maybe he likes chubby women? Solid and pleasing to the eye.
" Want to take a bath?" His question snapped me out of my thoughts in front of the cupboard.
"No, just wash my face." I answered simply, draping a towel around my neck.
"It's better to take a bath, there are many benefits.." He suggested to me.
"Cold, lazy me." I shook my head, walking towards the bathroom. As I passed him, Dana grabbed my arm, until I had to stop. " What?" I tilted my head up to see Dana who was also looking at me.
"One kiss, the first day me becomes your husband and you become my wife." His tongue was romantic, he kissed my lips for a moment.
I cleared my throat, actually there was a slightly tickling taste, it's hard to describe. "I want to kiss my wife who hasn't showered yet." Then I looked away.
And I realized, Dana's brief kiss had the effect of shaking my adrenaline. I quickly wash my face, so I don't get more dazed. My eyes fell on a toothbrush stuck next to mine. Mine is blue, Dana's is orange. Alright, I should have reconciled right?
After completing my duties in the bathroom, I went out to meet Dana. Maybe the person is still there.
"Well, someone called. I picked it up." He showed me my cell phone in hand.
"Ugh, Dana. It's rude to know!" I scolded him again, "Who?"
"Rome, that's his name. Who are you? This morning, you called." Him looked curious.
"Prospective husband not so." I grabbed the flat object in his hand.
"How can it not be?"
"But you married me." I sat on the edge of the bed.
"Don't want to sit next to me?"
"No, afraid of being attacked." I pretended to shudder in horror, "dangerous area. I don't want to do anything."
His laughter filled my room." No Na, i was just joking last night. But if you say yes, i doesn't refuse. Is an extraordinary worship."
"I've read a novel, if a marriage is caused by an arranged marriage, a short marriage like ours. It's okay, the man holds himself back for a week, how come you is different, isn't it?" I tapped my chin, as if thinking.
"We live in the real world, Muna. My wife, what you read is only the author's imaginary story. You want a realistic one, isn't it the same as your fictional world."
"But use patience too, it's okay to ask for rights." I glanced sarcastically.
"If me are not patient, this morning you shampooed with the intention of taking a big shower, Na."
I coughed when I heard Dana's answer, threw a pillow at him. "I thought you wouldn't want to marry me, eh, he knew very quickly. What's your dowry?"
"The ring, i immediately bought it after Zeo informed, he said you asked to be married. Here, i put the ring on." His hand reached out to me.
I approached Dana, quite carefully. I became sensitive like this because Dana doesn't like permission to do anything to my body.
"Wow, that's beautiful." I was amazed when he opened the red box containing two white rings, "Why two?" I looked at his face.
"One for you to wear, so people know, i am is married." He said proudly.
"Enjoy you, finally married. Be my husband again." I flicked my finger to his nose.
"Who doesn't like to marry the woman you love, Na?" His voice was low, but it sounded clear to my eardrums.
"Seriously, isn't there another woman that you loves besides me?" I still can't believe it.
"There used to be, but she herself chose to live with another man."
I saw the honesty in Dana's eyes," apart from him, you chose himself until he met you."
"Well, we met in the elevator too, right? How can I say love over and over again, until my ears get numb."
"Know you since childhood, Na. Then Zeo also often tells you, even though me knows, you have never been close to me. But me is aware, your growth is very fast to become a girl like this." He gave me credit, as his wife. OH, NO!
"Yes, I do have a boyfriend. So there's no way I can be close to you."
"Your lover knows that you're married? The one in front of the cafe, right? You're still very young, Na, but why bring another woman?"
"Did you see that too?" My face twisted sadly.
"Meeting at the entrance, as a person who likes you, i will know who your boyfriend is." He smirked.
"Come on, let's not talk about it anymore." I ended the chat about Akasy.
"Yeah, who wants to talk about him anyway. It doesn't matter, does it."
My eyes widen, he was the one who asked the figure of Akasy and the woman who was brought to the cafe yesterday afternoon. Yes, apart from Rome, which made my blood pressure rise. Now, add my own husband.
TBC.