Karan was still silent after getting a message from someone. Eliza was still waiting for Karan to speak, she was still busy replying to the message.
"Who's message is it from? I'm really busy."
Feeling silenced by Karan, Eliza finally got the courage to ask. Indeed, Karan looked engrossed in the gadget in his hand. Unconsciously, he seemed to forget that Eliza was next to him.
"Emh, it's nothing, there's a message from the office. Ordinary, still about work. You know yourself how work is in the office, right? Since you've been gone, a lot of work has fallen apart. I still have to adapt to my new secretary."
"It's not my fault, you asked me to stop working yourself."
"Honey, it's not like that. I just want my wife at home, resting. So that when I go back to work, you welcome me back."
Once again, Eliza was not given the chance to do what she wanted. Although Karan's intentions were good, it did not make her comfortable. Understandably, Eliza was used to working and was rarely at home.
"Sir, we've arrived," said Pak Bayu as he stopped the car.
The distance from the building to Karan's house was not that far, he deliberately took the closest building at the last reception location to be close to home. They were also going home alone, Karan had asked his parents for permission to go home early.
Karan has been separated from his parents for a long time, even his current business he started from scratch without the help of his parents. Karan, who has been independent since he was in college, was brought together with an independent girl like Eliza. It was as if the two were meant to meet in marriage.
"Well, from now on you will live in this house. We will live together, this is what you want, right?"
"Yes, I just want us to be alone. To be independent and of course more intimate without any interference from any party."
"Hmm, okay!"
Karan was seen giving a smile to Eliza, but the smile and the gaze seemed different. Spontaneously, Karan grabbed Eliza's body. Carrying her into the house after the middle-aged woman opened the door for them.
"Karan, what are you doing? Let go of me!"
"Shut up, sweetie!"
Inevitably, Eliza had to follow Karan's wishes. She let Karan carry her to their room. Karan dropped Eliza off when he reached the room.
It looked beautiful with colourful roses. Karan had paid someone to decorate his room for his first night with Eliza. He wanted this night to be completely different and special for both of them.
"Karan, this is beautiful."
"Do you like it?"
Eliza nodded, "You know, Karan. I always love what you do for me."
Not having to wait, Eliza spontaneously gave Karan a peck on the cheek. Getting that surprise, it was as if he was compelled to finish what both of them were waiting for.
Karan's heart seemed to be pounding, something hidden under his trousers seemed to want to immediately rebel out of its nest. Ah, what is this? He was already wrestling with his own desires.
"I want to clean myself first, then take a rest."
"Just rest?" asked Karan.
"Yes, of course. Then what else are we going to do? It will be sunset soon."
"Emh, what else do you think?"
Without giving an answer, Eliza left Karan where he stood transfixed. In truth, Karan was just an ordinary man. A normal man with desires, the truth was that Eliza was insensitive to his needs.
For three days she had been holding back, but this time. It seemed like he had no intention of putting it off any longer.
Karan let Eliza leave him to the bathroom without following. He took off his suit down to his tie and belt. Eliza was right, it was hot and tired.
Not wanting to keep his body boiling for too long, Karan was about to follow Eliza to the bathroom. He was ready to open the bathroom door. However, God did not seem to approve.
"What are you doing standing there?" asked Eliza who suddenly came out of the bathroom.
"Emh, that's... I want to take a shower too. My body is so sticky."
"Come in, I'm done."
SHIT!!! Expecting to take a shower together, Eliza ended up finishing her bath. Inevitably, Karan finally entered the bathroom and finished his activity.
After finishing her shower, Eliza looked for her clothes. She forgot that she had not moved her clothes to Karan's house. As a result, Eliza was confused sitting on the edge of the bed still in her towel.
"Why do I have to use a towel all the time, why did I forget to bring clothes," Eliza grumbled to herself.
Eliza took the initiative to open Karan's closet and used one of Karan's shirts instead. She was forced to do that, rather than not wearing any clothes at all.
From behind the bathroom, Karan came out. He found Eliza wearing his white shirt, and instead of getting angry, Karan laughed. He remembered that he had not yet moved Eliza's clothes from the apartment.
"Why are you laughing?"
"It's just funny to see you wearing a shirt."
"It's funny to see you in a shirt."
"Your fault for not moving my shirt. Instead of me not wearing any clothes at all."
"Yeah, sorry I forgot. But, actually, you not wearing a shirt is fine too."
Karan spoke as if he was teasing, but instead of being teased Eliza was also annoyed by Karan's thoughts. They had just got married, but it wouldn't be easy for Eliza to do anything else. She was still nervous to do so.
"Karan!!!!"
"What? I was right, wasn't I? If you cover it up, I'll definitely open it."
"Karan!!!"
Once again, Eliza showed her annoyed face. She threw a pillow at Karan, which made him want to laugh out loud. They had known each other for a long time, even in a relationship. Still, bed matters were too taboo for Eliza.
Not wanting to give Karan any mercy, Eliza kept hitting him. Even though Karan tried to avoid her, she kept hitting and chasing him. Like children playing chase each other, the two ran around the room.
"Enough, El. I'm really tired."
"I won't give you any mercy."
"El, enough. Otherwise I'll..."
"Will what?"
BRUK!!!
Karan caught Eliza's body and threw her on the bed that was covered with roses. Eliza's body was crushed by Karan, leaving her helpless. Sure enough, Karan's weight was quite far from Eliza's.
"Karan, let me go, what are you going to do?"
"Me? Doing what a married couple does on their first night. What else?"
"No! No Karan, not now!!! Karan!"
TOK... TOK... TOK...
There was a knock on the door, and Bi Tuti's voice called out to Karan from behind the door. Karan was forced to break away from Eliza's body.
"Yes, Bi. What's wrong?" asked Karan as he opened the door.
"Dinner is ready, would you like to eat downstairs or should I bring it to your room?"
"We'll go downstairs, Bi," Eliza replied from behind Karan's body.
"Okay."
Ah, damn. Just about to start, there were always interruptions. Karan regretted it, even though he was looking forward to this body and soul thrilling night. Inevitably, he had to postpone it.
"Why are you still there, Karan. Come down!"
"Yes, alright."
"Patience, the night is just about to begin. Don't be hasty!" Eliza whispered.