Married Mr. A
First night

Towards the evening Nuri and Agung began to move into the room. A day accompanying the distant familly who was present at the sacred event this morning made the newlyweds must patiently accompany them.

"This is my room?" Nuri was astonished as she entered the sea blue room that looked so neat.

"Can't I take you to your in-laws' room, right, Nur?" Agung has now laid his body on his king size mattress. And now Nuri just realized that he would sleep one bed with Agung.

Nuri was only able to hold the saliva when Agung took off his clothes.

"Astagfirullahaladzim," Nuri screeched as she closed her eyes with both palms while turning her back to Agung.

The majestic terrifying eyebrows were astonished. "Why?"

"Sir why undress?"

"I want to sleep" replied Agung as it is.

It has become a great habit if sleep always undress.

"Yes, I know. But why take off his shirt." Nuri's heart is no longer in control.

"I can't sleep wearing Nur's clothes. You want to sleep or be there like a statue until dawn."

Slowly Nuri ventured into bed.

"Here you sleep." Agung quickly pulled Nuri's arm until the girl fell right on Agung's chest. Genderang Nuri can clearly capture the heartbeat of Agung as well as his own heartbeat as being unpretentious to the heart of Agung.

"Sorry." Nuri immediately raised her body and lay down beside Agung.

Tonight is not like the night that Nuri had imagined if after marriage there would be an agenda overtime until morning. The proof is that Agung has gone to dreamland without saying good night or anything romantic.

It turns out that men are stiff. Nuri felt neglected.

Nuri's first night was only passed by a swirling cricket and a regular roar of breath.

Nuri felt a drop of water wet her cheek.

The girl immediately rubbed, but the water still dripped. Probably leak. Nuri immediately opened her eyes.

Then what trickled realized earlier was her husband's hair.

"Wake up at dawn, let's pray!"

Nuri was still silent while examining her body.

Ah still complete. His hijab is still on his head.

Nuri was forced to extend her holiday for one week. It turns out that rejecting her in-laws' will is not as easy as refusing her real mother's will. During a week in Maya's mansion, Nuri was not allowed to hold kitchen utensils at all. In addition to Mbak Mar, it turns out there are Mbak Minah and Mbok Jum who serve the needs of Nuri.

Nuri felt like a son of the king, wherever he went there must be someone controlling him, even if it was in the house. Long time Nuri felt annoyed with this situation.

"Sir said to Mama, I don't want to be followed continue with Mbak Mar and Mbak Nah." One night Nuri complained to her husband.

Agung who was focusing on the laptop screen immediately turned his gaze towards Nuri who was about to sleep, then Agung approached him.

"Are you sure you want to sleep like this? Can't you take your hijab off for me?" The gentle touch made Nuri's heart jump back.

Truly for whatever sake Nuri is not ready if Agung will ask for his rights at this time.

"I just want to see your hair. But if you're not allowed, that's okay. I'll wait until you're ready." he said.

With doubt, Nuri took off her hijab. Now Agung is her husband.

"When did you grow your hair? I know you don't like long hair." Agung began to inhale the aroma inherent in Nuri's thick hair which was now waist-long.

"Father knows," elak Nuri.

Agung only chuckled at Nuri's words.

"Hey, look at me? I will not force you to give me my rights. I'll wait for you until you're really ready. But never refuse me to..." Agung slowly pressed his lips against Nuri's lips.

Initially just an ordinary kiss after sticking a minute without any response from Nuri, Agung instead bit Nuri's lips until at last .. (Yes that's how it is.. Othor could not detail. Imagine for yourself how hhhh )