Bridal Stain
First Night

After the wedding party is quite luxurious it was held, now the night the bride arrived. After spending half a night with his friends, just chatting and joking. Vishnu was forced to immediately lift his legs to his room. Actually, he really did not want to go into the same room as Grey, but seeing the current condition, it was impossible that he would have to sleep in another hotel room. Perhaps, if his father knew he would definitely be scolded.

Vishnu opened the presidential suite, which his father had reserved, for his bride's night with Grey.

As soon as he opened the door of the room, the soft fragrance of the roses and jasmine, instantly came out, piercing his sense of smell. Looking around, there was no one in the room. He immediately moved his feet closer to the bed.

His steps stopped for a moment, as soon as he heard the sound of water pouring in the bathroom. “Oh, it turns out she's taking a bath again,” Vishnu murmured in heart.

His eyes now turned around the room area, he sneered, when he saw hundreds of rose petals scattered on the bed, forming a heart, which might make him feel a little amused.

“Truly disgusting!” the cetus, don't like.

Then he spread his gaze in the other direction, where decorative candles that lit with a small fire on it, adorned this room. However, still, Vishnu did not like it very much.

He may be able to like all of this, even be very happy to see it, if the woman he married today was not Grey, but the woman of his dreams.

Vishnu landed his body on a long sofa in front of the bed. He removed his pentofel shoes, replaced with soft white sandals, which the hotel had provided. Then he went out to the balcony, breathing the night air so deeply, while enjoying the beautiful night above the height of the hotel room.

While Grey, in the bathroom there, he was still confused, whether he had to wear a wedding dress prepared by the hotel or not. He looked at the thin satin-red gingerin dress that was held by both hands.

For a long time he looked at the dress that was quite ridiculous for him. "Do I have to wear a dress like this? But, if I wear this dress, will I look so cheap?" his inner.

He let out a long sigh, confused by his choice, for a moment he glanced at the side of the sink, where his robe and hood were neatly tucked up there. But, she was also confused, as this was her bridal night. "Well, on this bridal night, I have to wear my robe and my hood?"

Without a second thought, she decided to wear the lingerine, even though she was still very hesitant and even afraid of having to face her first night with her current husband. Too late he has not been honest about his virginity to Vishnu.

Shortly after, Anggreya emerged from behind the bathroom door. Grey was so nervous, when he found Vishnu who was already on the balcony standing alone.

His heart was racing, along with the fear and worried thoughts that suddenly attacked him. He was really afraid to do this long night with Vishnu.

Vishnu turned his body, when he heard the sound of footsteps of someone who was none other than the sound of his wife's footsteps. Both of Vishnu's eyes were momentarily startled at the sight of Grey's appearance, which he thought was quite strange.

"Is he really this sealim? In front of me he was still covered like that" murmured Vishnu, staring at Grey flatly.

Grey does wear the lingerine, but because of his nervousness, the woman so choose to double it with hers, so at this time, Grey is wearing a double dress.

Grey spreads his sweet smile to Vishnu, but the reply given by Vishnu is far from Grey's expectations. The man was silent, without the slightest expression, even returning his smile, no.

Vishnu walked up to him, without a smile, without greeting, the man turned out to go straight into the bathroom just like that after taking the first change of clothes in the closet. Grey was stunned in his shock.

With a shaky step, Grey walked up to the dresser, sitting with a mirror looking at himself in the mirror reflection.

His lips looked pursed, then he let out a weak sigh. Relaxing both of his shoulders. “Hm, I guess he'll greet me first, say hi or is the cake the same wife herself. Eh, the question is even play nyelonong melewat that aja,” grunya slowly.

“Did she really not accept this marriage? Her attitude is really cold and sucks!”

Anggreya also chose to decorate himself first, although Vishnu's attitude to him is still fairly jutek, even looks fierce and feels very cold like a polar bear. However, as a good wife, Grey must prepare himself for tonight. Beautify themselves, so that if later Vishnu asks for it, a little makeup will not worsen his appearance.

Not long after, Vishnu came out of the bathroom. The scent of gentelman is really strong, in Grey's sense of smell. Especially when he opened the bathroom door, the smell of soap that was as fragrant as it was, made Grey immediately turned to him. He saw, Vishnu who wears a white T-shirt, with long black trending pants, making it look like cool anime-anime in the comics.

Especially when she saw the muscles in her husband's shoulder. Grey was so fascinated, especially when he saw Vishnu flicking his wet hair back, then scrambling it using a small white towel draped around his neck.

“Stop!” inwardly, Grey immediately turned his face away.

Fortunately, he was immediately aware. Otherwise, she may be embarrassed because she was caught fascinated by the good looks of her husband. In fact, when seen now Grey's cheeks have met with redness, in order to resist embarrassment for what was seen by both eyes.

“Don't till you're blown away, Grey,” his inner self, while closing his eyes deeply.

Vishnu again sneered. Actually he found out that Grey had been looking at him so much. He knew that the woman sitting on the edge of the bed was fascinated to see him.

“Basic! Shy tiger, she thought I didn't see what!” inner Vishnu, while twisting the eyeball and shaking lazily.

As for Grey, he was still sitting with his legs dangling to the floor. She turned her back to Vishnu, whom she did not know what her husband was doing.

The situation increasingly feels awkward, so quiet, silent, even what is heard is only the sound of a wall clock ticking, which from then on continues to turn the time. Grey's getting bad. She occasionally squeezes the robe on her thighs, then looks back to confirm her husband.

While Vishnu, he is still fun to play his phone, just looking at the report file sent by his secretary, Devan.

Less than half an hour after Vishnu spent his time looking through the reports on his phone. He also glanced towards the top right corner on the screen of his phone, which already showed the time, at 01.15 in the morning.

He glanced at Grey, who had just sat behind him.

“Are you going to sit like that until morning?” vishnu asked suddenly, still with a very cold tone.

Grey turned his head, he was a little surprised when he heard her husband making a sound. “Hah? N-no, I-I will sleep coke,” he replied with a slight awkward smile towards Vishnu.

“Ehem.” Vishnu cleared his throat quite loudly, as if hinting that he would not touch Grey.

Grey who doesn't know the code, he just muttered. "Why is he beating so hard?"

“Sleep, it's night. Tomorrow morning we must immediately pack to leave here,” said Vishnu, immediately pull the blanket on the tip of his foot, and close it to the chest, then he lay down.

Grey was momentarily silent. He thinks. “Why didn't he invite me to have a relationship on the first night? Is he tired? Emh, or is he not ready like me?” his inner. Still looking at Vishnu who was sleeping with his body stretched straight facing the ceiling of the room.

Grey smiled a little. “Good if he won't do it tonight, I'm a little calmer, his inner”.

“Are you going to sleep in that position?”

Suddenly, Vishnu's voice again surprised Grey. “Hah? Ti-no, I-I will sleep lying down, ” he replied, directly laying his body on the edge of the bed, also turning his back to Vishnu.

Anggreya bit the nail of his thumb, feeling ashamed of being rebuked continuously by Vishnu. “Duh .. I guess he's asleep, apparently not yet,” he murmured in heart.

“Hey.” Suddenly Vishnu's voice was heard calling him back.

Grey was about to turn his body around. However, Vishnu forbade it first.

“Not need to face me, it would be better if we sleep with each other's back,” he said. Grey scrunched his forehead, feeling clueless about what her husband said.

“You know it, our marriage is due to coercion?” ask Vishnu.

“Em, yes,” replied Grey.

“I hope you don't have to ask me for a living. And I won't ask you for a living. So, for tonight onwards, I will not touch you,” explained Vishnu slowly, after several times he convinced himself to reveal all this to Grey on the night of his bride.

Grey was quite stunned to hear it. Whether he should be happy or sad, he could not answer, his mind seemed to be covered by dark clouds, which made his mind feel empty. But, what he knows now, that with what Vishnu said just now, it indicates that Vishnu did not want it.

"Thank God then, I don't mind if it's only for a while,” Grey replied quietly.

Vishnu immediately turned his head towards Grey, he furrowed both eyebrows. Not understanding the answer Grey gave. “While time? What does it mean?” his inner.

Vishnu was about to ask him again, but his sense of shame was too great. He is too reluctant to extend his chat with Grey. Until finally he prefers not to care about it, and better sleep.

"It's okay, Mom. But I hope that in the future you will acknowledge this marriage and acknowledge my existence" Grey murmured inwardly.

Because after all, according to Grey marriage on the basis of arranged marriage, is not just a game. He will still try to love and make Vishnu love him. Because after all, this marriage has been chosen, although he does not know what kind of household he will live with Vishnu in the future, especially if one day, Vishnu knows his disgrace.

Seriate....

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