Ramadan Without Sua
A Beautiful Conjecture

After the agreement, Ardhita was taken to the Dhito residence. Actually, Dhito had already bought a house. The intention is that they will live together after the wedding. However, Mr. Hardi and Bu Lastri ask Dhito to take Ardhita home first. Fortunately, Ardhita had prepared a tote bag in the form of her equipment.

Of course, the Harja family is sincere. Her daughter was taken by her husband. Such is the girl, when married will be the right of her husband.

"Titip, Ardhita well, Dhito. You hand over your only daughter" said Mr. Harja.

"God willing, Dhito will take care of Dik Dhita as best he can" he replied.

After that, Ardhita is now one car with her husband's family car. Pleased to be happy, but still nervous. It was only the first time Ardhita would start living with her husband.

Just a few moments drive, now Ardhita has arrived at the Hardi residence. The beautiful white girl was invited by Bu Lastri to enter the house.

"Welcome, Dhita .. consider the home of the Father and Mother like your own home," said Bu Lastri.

"Thank you, Mother," Dhita replied.

Then Bu Lastri invited Ardhita to sit together in the living room. While his sister, Dhito is a Diva who makes drinks for all of them.

"Deg-degan, Ma'am?" ask Diva to Ardhita.

"Yes, it was time" Ardhita replied.

"Now it is legitimate, it is relieved well," replied Mr. Hardi.

There is no more beautiful relief than Ardhita and Dhito have been in marriage. They talked there long enough. Until finally, night came. Ardhita was guided by Bu Lastri to enter her room.

"It's night now, Ta .. rest well. Father and Mother will not interfere" said Miss Lastri.

Ardhita only smiled at the smile on her face. How it feels so shameful. This also becomes unusual. Because, usually the newlyweds will spend the first night in a hotel or a beautiful honeymoon place. However, due to the pandemic Ardhita and Dhito can only spend the first night after the agreement at her husband's house.

This was the first time Ardhita had entered her husband's room. Never before at all. At a glance, Ardhita circulated her gaze, looking at the room with the blue paint. The impression is so minimalist, with a bed in the middle.

Once the room arrived, Ardhita chose to take a bath first, but her husband had not come to the room. For just a few minutes, Ardhita was already wearing sleeping pajamas and still wearing her hijab. Even though it is halal for each other, it still feels awkward.

"Dik" said Dhito as soon as the man entered the room.

Not used to seeing an angel in his room. Don't ask, Dhito is very stubborn. For the first time, he also roomed with the opposite sex.

"Yes, Mas" replied Ardhita in a soft tone.

Eventually, Dhito emboldened himself to sit next to Ardhita. Starting out is also confusing and awkward. Although very happy, but Dhito will try to be calm tonight.

"May I lend you your hand?" ask Dhito slowly.

"Finally, tonight came. Knows no, Dik .. You're the first woman to enter my room. If I want to speak honestly, I am happy and relieved. After last year, our wedding plans were cancelled. However, in this year, we can unite," Dhito said slowly.

Ardhita's hands are now cold. The more dominant nervous. It was unexpected when Dhito kissed the back of his hand.

"Hm, me too, Mas" replied Ardhita.

"So, is tonight going to happen what should happen asked Dhito?"

It's not easy to say that either. However, is not the first gift when married is to wade the first night? Therefore, Dhito was trying to say it.

"Now, Mas?" ask Ardhita slowly.

"Yes," replied Dhito briefly.

"Father, Mother, and Diva are still awake. Can't it be delayed?" ask Ardhita.

Dhito shook his head. For him now is the right time. His wife should not worry.

"Friendly, Brother. I locked the door. The lights can be extinguished," Dhito replied.

Feeling that her husband wanted her, Ardhita nodded her head. Dhito smiled, because his wife was so obedient to him. The man still clasped Ardhita's hand, then asked.

"Can I open your hijab?" ask Dhito.

Just to open the hijab and also see the hair that is the crown of the wife, he asked permission first. His wife is his and his right. However, Dhito wanted to be polite. Starting a romance must also be polite.

"Yes, can Mas" replied Ardhita.

Dhito is happy when Ardhita really gives a chance to him. The man slowly opened his wife's hijab. When the square cloth that was formed into a triangle was broken, there was still a cloth there that seemed to cover Ardhita's hair. Until finally, Dhito let go and saw for himself the beautiful and long mane of the wife.

"God, how beautiful you are, Dik" said Dhito.

Dhito was completely blown away. Long black hair, besides Ardhita hair is very fragrant. It was fortunate that Dhito became the first man to see his wife's crown.

Ardhita herself bowed. She did not dare to make eye contact with her husband. Slightly inching, Dhito said a prayer and slowly drew closer to Ardhita.

In chivalry, in the burning melting of love. They both give and take for the first time. When the illness came because it had to happen, Dhito waited and apologized to his wife. However, regardless it was a beautiful contest.

Mutually adore. Open each other up, until the two are no longer able to speak for every drop of love they can feel together.

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