Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
First Night

Ikram had just returned to his seat after greeting some of the guests who had come. Suddenly Thea again gave the news that Vanya would rest for a while. However, when the girl had not finished his speech, Ikram immediately moved and asked his parents and in-laws for permission to see the state of his wife.

"Well, she's getting changed, Mom." Thea chased after Ikram who was walking fast with wide strides, of course Thea chased after him half-run.

Ikram had reached Vanya's room and saw his wife lying on the bed.

"Vanya, you're okay, right?" The man approached his wife.

"Mas Ikram, you ...." Vanya is back.

"You why?You sick?" Ikram looked at his wife worriedly.

"It's okay, Mom. I just ... want to get a dress. You come out first gih change," said Vanya.

Ikram breathed. "We have legally become husband and wife why I have to go out" said Ikram shamelessly.

"Yes, you've got the clothes on, I want to rest for a while."

Ikram nodded then rubbed his wife's cheek for a while. After that, he went to MUA his wife to take the clothes he had to use. Ikram quickly changed his clothes, then slightly groomed by Amita even though the man refused, but finally resigned because inevitably Ikram also had to be spiked make up a little.

When it was over, this time it was Vanya's turn to wear her dress. That woman looks better than before. The woman looks beautiful with a sky blue dress that matches the one worn by her husband.

Ikram is still waiting for his wife by sitting on the sofa that is available there. The man looked at his wife from behind. A smile rose on his lips as Vanya had finished.

"Let's go down again, everyone sush is waiting for us, honey," Ikram asked.

Vanya just nodded then followed Ikram from behind. However, the man pulled her so that the wife would walk beside him.

When they went down the stairs, Vanya was so difficult that he made the girl goosebumps and almost fell if not held back by Ikram. Deftly Ikram carried his wife's body down the stairs.

"Mas Ikram!" chuckle Vanya as her body floated upwards and was carried by her husband.

"I don't want you to fall again, honey."

"Ish, shame on me, time carried by gini. Get off me, Mas!" vanya said even though she had wrapped her hands around her husband's neck.

Sure enough when they reached the brides everyone became boisterous seeing the intimacy made by the newlyweds. And so did their parents.

The event was finally after midnight, all guests had returned home including the Ikram family. Now in the house there are only relatives and relatives of Vanya. Ikram became one of their family members.

Tonight, after they had dinner everyone started to enter their respective rooms to rest. Same with Vanya and Ikram. The newlyweds entered their room.

"Will I take a shower first?" ask Vanya who looks so relaxed because she feels safe tonight is not their first night.

"You can wait for me here, yes" said Ikram as he pulled out Vanya's nose.

"Hm." Vanya then went on a walk in closet to change his clothes with sleeping pajamas, also preparing clothes for Ikram. However, when the woman opened her closet, all her pajamas were lost to nowhere. Now change to a sleeveless nightgown with a length above the knee.

"Where are my pyjamas going? The time is gone, is it?" Vanya began to ruffle his closet, everything turned out to be the same even short-sleeved jerseys he did not find one.

"Bi Sum definitely works." Vanya closed the closet back in annoyance. As she got out of there the woman found the Ikram who had just come out of the toilet with wet hair and a towel wrapped around her waist.

"Astaghfirullah," cried Vanya.

"Why, Honey?" ask the Ikram who even approached him.

"What do you want? People are asleep." The kram blocks Vanya's path.

"A little while, my mother."

"It's our first night, you better ...." Ikram pushed his wife's body until she leaned against the wall. Ikram already leaned his face, but Vanya immediately turned her face away.

"I-I again ...."

"What, dear." Ikram locked his wife. That certainly makes Vanya nervous. He'll be safe on the first night, but I don't know anything else he doesn't know.

"I ... I .. is coming month, Mas." Finally Vanya can express his heart.

"Well! Whahuh? Oh come on, honey, why today?" regrettable Ikram.

"I forgot today's schedule. I think my mood is really bad." Vanya now smiled broadly after seeing the shriveled-down Ikram.

"So, tonight don't beat me up, okay." Vanya pushed on her husband's chest and then passed out to meet Bi Sum.

When it came down to the bottom, Thea and Nisa also Agam were talking. "What are you guys talking about, what's so rich rame?" said Vanya while approaching the three.

"Haish, why are you sleeping here! It's your first night lo" teased Thea, followed by Nisa and Agam.

"God, later. I'm going to meet Bi Sum first." Vanya Oun came back after sitting with them.

"Bi Sum is asleep, Vanya. Kasian he's overachieved." Thea told. The girl knew for sure that Vanya would ask for her clothes that disappeared on the middle-aged woman because she was also the one who helped Bi Sum transport all of Vanya's clothes on Ayudia's orders.

Vanya also sighed, he finally resigned and returned to his room. There was no other choice he had to use the material less nightgown than to wear a dress like the one he was currently wearing.

When he entered his room, Ikram was already wearing his black pajamas. The man was focused on his phone. Vanya also ignored the man, the woman immediately went back into the walk in closet and wore the sleeveless nightgown, the same black color as the one used by Ikram. Vanya chose it because the dress was not too short to fit her knees.

When he came out of the walk in closet, Ikram had folded his hands in front of his chest while his phone was stored on the nightstand.

"This first night may fail, but there are still many first nights to come. So, let's take a break, honey." Ikram patted the empty mattress beside him. Vanya oun swallowed his salivary, but eventually he climbed into the same bed.

"I'll sleep here, watch if you fuck around, Mom!" threaten Vanya.

"Oh, come on, honey. You belong to me, my wife."

"I don't want to."

However, it is not a crime to just give up. The man managed to hold his wife's body tightly. Simultaneously the atmosphere became pitch-black.

"Mas Ikram!" pekik Vanya's.

"It looks like the lights are off, honey." The cream whispered right in Vanya's ear until the girl bristled.

"Mas, you don't fuck around!" Vanya protested back to her husband.

"One of a kind, darling."

"Bag!!"

Tamaaaat