Sagaras
Part 43's

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Prayers and blessings have been obtained from all the families who attended the wedding event impromptu descendants of the Pradipta.

There is a sense of surprise because the woman who is now the wife of Sagara was beyond their expectations especially the young man bears the status of a husband at the age of a dozen years.

Everyone agrees with Sagara's decision even though no one knows the exact reason why he wants to get married today without any preparation.

"We're brothers now, Aish." Olla who likes to embrace the wife of his cousin.

"hem, yes. Please help me in your family. I am ashamed and afraid because I only know you" whispered Aisyah who only subdued her gaze.

"They're all good, trust me."

Aisyah who nodded immediately turned her head towards Sagara who came to him and Olla.

"Pinjem used to be, yes" he said as he pulled the hand of the wife.

Aisyah who was surprised immediately woke up and joined Sagara with eyes looking at her hand held by the young man.

"Why?" sagara asked with a frowning forehead.

"Hem, no. I'm just-"

"We're already HALAL, remember that," Sagara cut off with a small smile on the tip of his lips.

Aisyah who regained her senses nodded, she was just not used to it because no one had ever touched her except Mom.

"You come with me home."

"Going home? your house?" ask Aisyah.

"Yes, we're going home with my family. You are the same Mommy as well as others later I bring a motorbike," explained Sagara, from both eyes the woman implied other feelings between shock and anxiety.

"But--, I haven't finished my work here yet," said Aisyah who was confused.

"What job? at school? let me take care of your resignation letter, okay. I also have permission from Mom and Dad."

"What's that?" aisyah's shocked protest.

"Yes, it has to be" replied Sagara who brought his face closer to Aisyah.

He who has not seen the beautiful face of his wife makes Sagara is no longer patient to bring the woman back to the capital immediately.

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As planned by Sagara, he came home alone with his motorcycle while the wife with his extended family. There was no worry because the young man believed that Aisyah was safe with the Elephants, crocodiles, leopards, Phyton, koalas and her handlers.

Until the journey that was taken so long it now finally reached his home. Sagara is a little late in his appeal with his family.

"Saga-," call Papa Zico as he meets near the stairs.

"Later nagging yes, Pah. Saga wants to see his wife first," he replied insolent because he pressed the end of the sentence and it managed to make his papa out a small horn.

Whether what sin he had committed, Zico knows today Sagara really makes him anxious. If a collision, a tauran, a skank or against the teacher had been a daily meal for three years now, but to get married suddenly with a dowry of 2500 really made him feel stripped naked as a successful businessman.

Check lek

Sagara went into his own room because he was sure that the lady was there after being delivered by one of the luxury ART buildings.

"Aish-" called Sagara as he saw the palace sitting by itself on the edge of the bed.

Feeling her name being called, the woman woke up. Still fully dressed in all white she was already standing in front of her husband.

"I'm sorry, I'm late. You've eaten, haven't you?" ask Sagara.

"Already, just stopped by at the restaurant for dinner," Aisyah replied still subduing her gaze. Confused to behave how in a room that is as large as the top floor of his house.

"You alone?" ask back Aisyah who should be used to giving small attention.

"Have you or me taken a shower?"

"Just you, I'd like to get my shirt done but-, where do you want to put it?" asked Aisyah confused because she did not see the closet at all.

"The door is there, just go in."

Aisyah also nodded, as she had seen on television, it turned out that the dressing room really existed and she was now in it.

One by one the closet doors were opened by Aisyah, she smiled because all neatly arranged according to her own model.

"Full all," he muttered again and was shocked when he heard the door closed with Sagara who only wore a towel limited to the waist.

"I want to go out" said Aisha, who was prevented by her husband.

"Where are you? you don't want to make me a dress, hem?"

"Astaghfirullah, sorry. You---, what do you want to wear?" asked Aisyah who was panicking because all the feelings were in her chest.

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Just a shirt, so it's easy to open again....