Ustad Or Alkash?
My Eyes Are No Longer Sacred

"What are you waiting for?"

Suddenly Arga's voice broke the silent atmosphere in the bride's special dressing room. Yes, Andin.

"Emm, pah.." (say Kumala).

"Let's go fast,"

"It's over?" (asked Arga to the three fairies)

"Here you go, sir."

Say the three pieces simultaneously.

"Mah..."

Arga called Kumala while giving the code to get down immediately. But Kumala slightly shook her head, then gave Arga a code to observe her daughter sitting in a pensive mood. Arga understands.

"What's wrong?" (ask Arga)

"Rossie's mom and Rossie's mom aren't here for the reward." (kumala replied)

"So just because of something like that?"

"Mom..."

Kumala showed her dislike face with Arga's response.

"They're downstairs. Let's get down quickly. The core event is about to begin." (said Arga)

Andin just looked at the papa.

"Really, pah?"

Arga nodded.

"Well, take Andin down. Papah will go down first."

Arga immediately went down. With his walking style that can bewitch anyone.

"Andin baby, did you hear what your dad said?"

"But why could they not be found. And all of a sudden, Aunt Helen and Rossie were already downstairs. That's not weird, is it?"

"I don't think the waiter was looking for him at the show's main venue. So, of course, I won't see you because since then, they've been there. Aye right?" (Meta Speaker)

Jeez Meta, your mouth is like a pee. Can't be arrested. Hmh!

Kumala looked at Meta for a moment.

"What Meta said, baby."

Andin nodded too. Andin immediately descended down with the help of Kumala and Meta on his left right. And also the fairy, who helped hold the white wedding dress in the special design.

After successfully resting on the main staircase that is clearly visible from below, Andin swallowed his saliva rather heavily. Same with Meta. Only Kumala, who looks mediocre with her enchanting style, as usual. No, it's unusual. Today Kumala is very far away looks fascinating of course.

O heart and all your friends in there, please hang in your own place.

Andin paused after feeling unable to move his legs again on the next step again. Kumala and Meta looked at Andin.

"What's up, Andin baby?"

"It's okay, mah." (say Andin whines)

"Why stop, Ndin? Look down, everyone is looking this way." (said Meta whispering)

"Do I look beautiful, Met? Suddenly I felt insecure."

Meta immediately looked at him and then after that, looked at himself.

Heyy?! Are you mocking me?! You even look like an angel. While me? Ah, nevermind. Everyone looked at Andin lovingly, while looking at me? Hemm, you guys just mean it yourself.

"Why are you whispering like that? Hurry up son, we've been waiting for." (say Kumala)

Andin and Meta smiled thinly at the same time. Andin immediately lowered his head after his eyes, briefly clashing with Zidan Haq, the person who would soon become his legal husband. Seeing him smile, made Andin feel millions of fireflies scattered in his stomach.

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"Young master,"

"Can I come in?"

"Today, you haven't eaten anything, young master."

What should I do, sir. What should I do so you can eat a little.

Secretary Chan was about to leave the door. Suddenly the door opened first. Secretary Chan was surprised to see Ziban still wearing his nightgown last night. And also of course, concerned with him who clearly looks helpless.

"We're going abroad, right? Right now, can you?"

"Tonight, sir?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'll do it, sir."

"Maybe you can, sir."

"Don't you think!"

"It can be, young master."

"Well.."

It was very desirable for Secretary Chan to shake his head which was already itching to be twisted because of the request of his young master.

"But I haven't had a shower yet."

"Today, sir?"

"Yes. Why why anyway? Do I smell?!" (said Ziban raise his voice)

"No sir. It's impossible, if you stink."

Ziban nodded his head, a sign that he agreed.

"Even if you don't shower for a month, it makes no difference, sir. You still smell good and look good as usual." (he said again)

"So you mean, you told me not to shower for a month, like that?!"

Dear God, sometimes, Young Master Ziban does not understand my intentions.

"How dare you teach me to do a slovenly thing by not showering for a month, huh?! What if there's a fungus on my skin?!"

All of that, it would never have happened if you hadn't really done it.

"Hemm, it seems a little interesting to you that advice."

Secretary Chan suddenly shuddered in horror. It seemed that he was already able to guess what Ziban would say next.

"What if you don't shower, for a month? And it will start tomorrow. No objection."

"But young master..."

"Once again, no objection."

"You're not being serious, sir..."

An expression of panic began to be seen on Secretary Chan's face. Before that, he never seemed to panic. Ziban closed the door again.

Is Young Master Ziban, seriously? But he doesn't like to joke, let alone joke with me.

Suddenly the door opened again.

"You offered me a meal, right? Where's food?"

"That's sir, but it's cold. Let me get you again, sir." (said Secretary Chan while pointing to the place of serving)

"You're so much better. It was just cold food. Not stale, is it? Here, let me eat, instead of redundant."

"Yes, sir okay."

Ziban first went inside, then followed by Secretary Chan by encouraging the serving place of the food dish, which presented all the favorite foods of Ziban Alkash. And of course still thinking about the questions that are spinning in his head.

What happened to the young master. Usually, he dislikes cold foods the most.

"Hurry out, and close the door!" (say Ziban)

Secretary Chan nodded politely as usual, then walked out and closed the door. Just a few steps he stepped out of his leg to leave the room, suddenly a loud voice inside sounded clearly in his ears. As he approached the door, he was afraid something was happening.

"Young master, are you okay inside?"

"There's nothing! Go there! Don't eavesdrop!" (special Ziban)

What was that sound? It sounded like something fell to the floor. Hemm, like the sound of a plate! Oh my God, I understand now.

Secretary Chan stepped out of the hotel to take care of overseas flights tonight as well as at Ziban's request. Shaking his head many times. He only realized that Ziban was no longer able to withstand hunger. After that, the plate falls. Yeah, that's the fact.

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What am I supposed to do? Mom never taught me what to do on the first night!

"You're not taking a shower?" (ask Zidan Haq)

Andin was shocked after Zidan, her husband came out of the bathroom.

What the hell is he doing? Why didn't he put on a towel after the shower? Aaaaa, what is this. Oh, my God, my holy eyes have been tarnished.

Andin turned his face away. Zidan noticed the unease that was clearly visible in Andin's eyes.

"I forgot to bring a towel, I'll take it. In the closet, right?"

Andin nodded stiffly without looking at her husband. He suddenly felt his hair goosebumps. She is scared and confused about what to do.

Why is he so relaxed like that. Aaaa, Lord, please send anyone to my room to accompany me. I'm afraid it's just the two of you like this. Aaaaaa, Lord, please grant my request.

SERIATE...