
Asthma finally came out of the bathroom after wearing the sexy lingerie on her body. Really, this was the first time he had worn such obscure clothes. And he was very uncomfortable and ashamed.
A long pajama he wore to cover his body that was wrapped in red-colored lingerie. The color contrasts with her very white skin.
The girl stood in front of Laura with an awkward face. His hand was busy twisting the pajama rope he was wearing with a pounding heart.
"You've been wearing them, haven't you?" laura said with an intense look at the newlyweds. He wanted to make sure that Asthma had followed what he wanted.
"Yes mbak, I've been wearing it but I'm sorry I didn't have to show it to mbak right?" replied the girl with a warm face of embarrassment.
"Hahaha, of course not Asthma. Let your husband see you because that is his right. Now go to your room." Laura grabbed the girl's hand and led her to the door of her room.
"But mbak, I'm afraid yes," said Asma as he stopped his steps.
"Fear why hem?" asked the mayor's mother with a smile on her face. Asthma did not answer. He just lowered his face.
"Let's meet your husband As soon, because it looks like Usman is also in dire need of me right now. You know that we also want to do the ritual of worship dear," said Laura deliberately teased the girl. Asthma is getting nervous. His mind was thinking of the no-no.
"Ah yes mbak. I'll go to the room now then." Asma finally dared herself to open the door of the old bride's room.
"But what if Fardan's already sleeping?" ask the girl again with a doubtful face.
"Yes, you wake up. You can't go into a room if he doesn't open the door."
"Ah yes mbak. Is it because I was too nervous to not think that way hehehe," Asma chuckled. Laura smile.
He was very aware of the feelings felt by Asma the newlyweds. Because he knows very well that Asma has never been hanging out with the opposite sex so far other than his own family so he must be very uncomfortable and also afraid.
"Don't be nervous, you gotta relax, okay?" the woman said as she touched the girl's hand.
"Don't panic, baby. Enjoy what your husband gives you."
"Yes mbak. Thanks a lot." The girl finally completely left the room and headed for her room not far from Laura's and her husband's room. They are currently in a five-star hotel along with all the families who were deliberately booked by Fardan Larigau.
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Asthma knocked on the door of the room over and over again. But the occupants of the room seemed unaware of his arrival. Now she believes her husband may have fallen asleep because he had been in Laura's and Usman's room for so long.
With a heavy breath, he knocked back on the door.
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Shortly thereafter, Fardan appeared before him to open the door for him.
"Aspie?"
"Mas, I'm sorry I just got back" said the girl. She could see that her husband was asleep and she came to disturb him.
"Come in" he continued, reaching for the wife's hand to enter their room. After that the man closed the door and let Asma step deeper into the deluxe room they both occupy now.
"I'm sorry. I'm disturbing your sleep" said the girl guiltily.
"It's okay, honey, do you want to go to bed?" replied the husband with a straight look on the beautiful face of his wife who had not used makeup as she had worn earlier during the reception.
"Ah yes," Asma replied as her nervous smile.
"Then go to sleep. It's getting late. And you must be so tired." Gardan said while preparing a place for his wife.
Asthma smiled grimacingly. Somehow her heart felt disappointed because her husband's welcome was not what she expected. He thought the man would welcome him with great enthusiasm and invite him to do something the newlyweds were supposed to do on their first night but they didn't.
A handsome lawyer like Fardan Larigau doesn't want him. Suddenly he felt so confident that he felt so nervous for hours. And he regrets it now.
Asthma went up to the bed following her husband's orders her hand felt the red lingerie she was wearing right now. Shame and sadness she felt because she had hoped for her husband a lot tonight.
The girl lay down on her back to her husband. He did not sleep but he also did not want to talk to the man who seemed to be very disturbed by his arrival.
The girl did not want to blame Fardan for her husband. He only blamed himself for being out of the room for too long so that the man who might have fallen asleep was disturbed because of his arrival.
Long He was in such a position with a thump in his chest. This is the first time she has ever been with a man in bed.
"Assha."
The girl gasped in shock because suddenly her husband's hand was holding her from behind.
"Asma, are you asleep?" whispered Fardan from behind him. He did not answer and pretended to sleep.
"Can you sleep in such long clothes, baby?" ask the man again behind his ears. It seems her husband knows that she is not sleeping right now.
The girl turned her position to face her husband who was looking at her intensely.
"Your mother hasn't slept yet?" askalanya.
"No dear. I can't sleep. Is the ac probably broken? How come I feel so hot and hot?" said Fardan with a face made very upset and uncomfortable.
Asthma smiled, she also actually felt the same thing especially the clothes she was wearing right now were very complete. Even the hijab he forgot to open.
"Ah yes yes mas it looks like the ac is indeed being damaged, but it was 'would be fine.' The girl seemed to think. He got up from his sleep and prepared to open his hijab.
Fardan Larigau smiled happily. It turns out that increasing the temperature of the AC is very useful at this time. The two of them felt a rage and ended up undressing them.
The man woke up and undressed in front of his wife. He displayed a very beautiful sight in front of the girl who owned his heart.
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