Yasmin POV.
I looked at the bathroom door in my room, Ah, more precisely, my room with that annoying lecturer. I was supposed to share the same room as Keenan, the man I really liked and wanted to marry for a long time. But all of that was just a dream because now I'm officially the wife of that annoying lecturer.
"Get up quickly, I want to take a shower too!" I shouted while knocking on the bathroom door.
After that I saw the bathroom door open, the man had apparently finished showering. It was very clear from his hair which was still wet from shampooing.
"Raga, Raga. I'm your husband, call me the right one," he said angrily at me who was still standing in front of the bathroom door.
I snorted in annoyance, is it really wrong if I just call him names? What does he want me to call him? Sir? Or darling? Hueek I will never want to call him that. "What do you want me to call you? Brother? Brother who sells meatballs, come here and I want to buy it. Is that what you want?"
“The lyrics are wrong!” Raga's protest criticized the lyrics of the song I had just sung. Gosh, that guy really has to discuss the song lyrics. It's annoying!
"It's up to me, my mouth."
"Yes, that's up to you. Next time call me the correct name, I'm older than you. Moreover, now I'm also your husband, so be polite to your husband."
“Really, does the call issue have to be a problem? I'm gone, I'm going to take a shower. If you want me to call you politely, I'll call you politely, but you move aside first."
I saw the man obeyed my words. He walked out of the bathroom. After that I went into the bathroom but before closing the door, I said something to him. "I wanted to be called polite, right? Well, I said polite. Uncle Raga, beautiful and cute Yasmin wants to take a shower first, don't disturb me," I said, managing to make Raga glare at me.
Seeing the man glaring, I asked. "Why? I didn't do anything wrong, right? You asked me to call you politely, so I just called you politely. You're older than me, so it's normal for me to call you, Uncle?"
"Yes, no uncle, Yasmin!!"
"Whatever!" After saying that, I immediately closed the bathroom door. From inside I heard Raga screaming my name loudly. It seemed like he was angry because I called him uncle but I didn't care at all.
Yasmin pov end
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Raga pov.
That girl really is, sometimes she calls me uncle. What kind of uncle am I? I walked towards the large mirror in the room. I looked in the mirror while examining my face. Instantly I smiled like that looking at my handsome face in the mirror. "Handsome like this is called uncle, that's true," I muttered while rubbing my chin, which looked very clean after shaving earlier in the shower.Satisfied with looking at my handsome face, I immediately turned to bed. I lay down on the soft bed which is now my bed with Yasmin.
Gosh, my body feels so sore. Today is a very tiring day. Not only did I have to stand all day at the wedding, I also had to work extra hard to thwart Yasmin, who tried to run away several times. Remembering that the girl had intended to run away several times made me sigh again. Does that girl not like me that much? What am I lacking?
I'm handsome, smart, well-established, and also a popular lecturer. There are so many girls who want to be my partner but why do these girls seem to hate me and don't want to marry me? Or could it be that Yasmin is a same-sex lover?
I immediately shook my head and threw away my stupid thoughts. How could Yasmin be a fan of the same sex? Ah never mind, instead of getting dizzy thinking about it, I'd better just sleep. I'm sure after this I will definitely have to work extra hard to deal with that barbaric girl.
Raga pov end
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It took at least 30 minutes for Yasmin to complete her activities in the bathroom. When she came out of the bathroom, the girl saw Raga who seemed to be fast asleep. After finishing her routine evening activities such as using skincare and others, Yasmin approached Raga.
"Wake up," said Yasmin while shaking Raga's body so that the man would wake up.
With his eyes still closed, Raga just cleared his throat in response to the girl. He felt too tired to even open his eyes.
"Wake up, I'm going to sleep."
"Just sleep, just sleep, Yasmin.""No way! Just get up first!" Yasmin shouted while shaking Raga's body even harder. Making the man couldn't help but open his eyes as he sat up.
"What's wrong? If you want to sleep, just sleep. Do you want to ask for the first night's share? Let's do it tomorrow, I'm tired," said Raga, easily managing to make the bolster pillow that was beside the man throw at his face.
Yasmin seemed to be glaring at the man in front of her after he managed to throw a bolster pillow at Raga's face. "If you say anything carelessly, who else wants to ask for a share. God forbid, I won't even touch you!"
Hearing a sentence that sounded like an insult made Raga have to try to control his emotions. The man already knew very well Yasmin's barbaric nature and likes to talk as she pleases, so he wouldn't be provoked by the girl's words.
"Tch, I don't want to be touched but I started kissing first," Raga sarcastically reminded him of what happened at the wedding earlier. About Yasmin who kissed his lips first.
Raga's words suddenly made Yasmin blush again. In her heart, the girl cursed herself for rashly kissing Raga first.
"So what, do you want the first night now? Come on, I'm ready too," said Raga with a chuckle. The man didn't mean what he said. He only intended to tease Yasmin and wanted to know how the girl would react.
"Don't hope!! Watch out, move aside, I'm going to sleep!!"
Yasmin immediately walked to the side of the bed next to Raga. The girl forcibly took the bolster that was in Raga's hand and then placed it in the middle between herself and Raga. "This is the limit, just be careful if you dare to violate this limit!" The threat.
Once again, Yasmin's behavior made Raga chuckle. "Why do there have to be limits? We are legally husband and wife so we don't need limits like this," he said while intending to take the roll but Yasmin quickly held it back.
"Watch out if you dare take this roll!! You'll regret it! Go to sleep, remember not to cross this line. Don't try to take advantage of me while I'm sleeping!"
"Very fierce. Well, that's up to you. But what happened earlier, or not? I'm ready, you know," replied Raga, raising and lowering his eyebrows to tease Yasmin.
"Just die, Raga!!!"
In that instant, Raga immediately laughed with satisfaction. The man really couldn't hold back his laughter because he managed to tease Yasmin. In contrast to Raga, who looked satisfied with having succeeded in teasing her, Yasmin actually stared at the man in annoyance. If only their parents hadn't stayed here tonight, Raga would have been told to sleep outside.
"Raga, where is Yasmin? Didn't you come to breakfast?" Yasmin's mother asked when she saw Raga come into the dining room alone."Yasmin left for campus this morning, ma'am. She said she didn't want to go with me, I was afraid her friends would find out we were married," Raga answered, trying to smile friendly.The middle-aged woman looked at the smile of the man who was now her son-in-law. He gently rubbed her arm and said, "I'm sorry, Yasmin. That girl must not be able to accept her marriage. But I'm sure that one day Yasmin will definitely want to accept you. I hope you will be patient with her attitude."Raga was seen nodding in response to her mother-in-law's words, she really understood that perhaps her mother-in-law was afraid that she would feel hurt because of Yasmin's attitude. "Mum, you don't need to worry, I already know Yasmin's character very well so I won't pay any attention to what she says.""That's good, I didn't make a mistake in choosing you as my daughter-in-law. A
"I swear Keenan is really handsome. I'm tired of thinking about him."Yasmin, Naomi and several of their friends are gathering in the campus canteen. Since then, the girl hasn't stopped looking at the handsome face of her idol who was sitting a few meters in front of her with her friends. Keenan's handsome face was really able to hypnotize the girl, especially when he laughed. Adds a handsome impression many times over.Seeing her best friend in on-bus mode, Naomi could only shake her head. If asked, does Naomi not admire Keenan too? The answer is Yes. It's just that Naomi much prefers her handsome lecturer, Raga, to Keenan. Just imagine if Naomi also really liked Keenan. Maybe now she and Yasmin would never be friends again.In the midst of busy looking at the face of her idol, Yasmin was suddenly shocked by the sound of screaming from one of the students whose name she didn't know and didn't want to know. The student ran towards the cafeteria while screaming hysterically."THERE'S H
A handsome man looked at the girl in front of him. The man looked so annoyed, but what he looked at was indifferent as if he had never done anything wrong. Not far from where they were standing, a middle-aged man stared at the girl in annoyance. "Dad, I don't want to marry him!" Yasmin shouted annoyed. Yasmin is the girl's name. Today is Yasmin's wedding day with Raga, a man who is a lecturer at her campus. A few moments ago, Yasmin was caught red-handed by her future husband because he wanted to run away from their marriage."It's too late, Yasmin. Today is your wedding day. Come on, don't protest too much, now hurry up and follow dad!"Yasmin refused when her father wanted to pull her hand away. The girl really didn't want to marry the lecturer she hated the most at her campus. Yasmin can't understand why her father really wants to match her with Raga, who is clearly older than her and what's worse is that he is also a widower. Why did his father have the heart to marry his only d
"I swear Keenan is really handsome. I'm tired of thinking about him."Yasmin, Naomi and several of their friends are gathering in the campus canteen. Since then, the girl hasn't stopped looking at the handsome face of her idol who was sitting a few meters in front of her with her friends. Keenan's handsome face was really able to hypnotize the girl, especially when he laughed. Adds a handsome impression many times over.Seeing her best friend in on-bus mode, Naomi could only shake her head. If asked, does Naomi not admire Keenan too? The answer is Yes. It's just that Naomi much prefers her handsome lecturer, Raga, to Keenan. Just imagine if Naomi also really liked Keenan. Maybe now she and Yasmin would never be friends again.In the midst of busy looking at the face of her idol, Yasmin was suddenly shocked by the sound of screaming from one of the students whose name she didn't know and didn't want to know. The student ran towards the cafeteria while screaming hysterically."THERE'S H
"Raga, where is Yasmin? Didn't you come to breakfast?" Yasmin's mother asked when she saw Raga come into the dining room alone."Yasmin left for campus this morning, ma'am. She said she didn't want to go with me, I was afraid her friends would find out we were married," Raga answered, trying to smile friendly.The middle-aged woman looked at the smile of the man who was now her son-in-law. He gently rubbed her arm and said, "I'm sorry, Yasmin. That girl must not be able to accept her marriage. But I'm sure that one day Yasmin will definitely want to accept you. I hope you will be patient with her attitude."Raga was seen nodding in response to her mother-in-law's words, she really understood that perhaps her mother-in-law was afraid that she would feel hurt because of Yasmin's attitude. "Mum, you don't need to worry, I already know Yasmin's character very well so I won't pay any attention to what she says.""That's good, I didn't make a mistake in choosing you as my daughter-in-law. A
Yasmin POV.I looked at the bathroom door in my room, Ah, more precisely, my room with that annoying lecturer. I was supposed to share the same room as Keenan, the man I really liked and wanted to marry for a long time. But all of that was just a dream because now I'm officially the wife of that annoying lecturer."Get up quickly, I want to take a shower too!" I shouted while knocking on the bathroom door. After that I saw the bathroom door open, the man had apparently finished showering. It was very clear from his hair which was still wet from shampooing. "Raga, Raga. I'm your husband, call me the right one," he said angrily at me who was still standing in front of the bathroom door.I snorted in annoyance, is it really wrong if I just call him names? What does he want me to call him? Sir? Or darling? Hueek I will never want to call him that. "What do you want me to call you? Brother? Brother who sells meatballs, come here and I want to buy it. Is that what you want?" “The lyrics
A handsome man looked at the girl in front of him. The man looked so annoyed, but what he looked at was indifferent as if he had never done anything wrong. Not far from where they were standing, a middle-aged man stared at the girl in annoyance. "Dad, I don't want to marry him!" Yasmin shouted annoyed. Yasmin is the girl's name. Today is Yasmin's wedding day with Raga, a man who is a lecturer at her campus. A few moments ago, Yasmin was caught red-handed by her future husband because he wanted to run away from their marriage."It's too late, Yasmin. Today is your wedding day. Come on, don't protest too much, now hurry up and follow dad!"Yasmin refused when her father wanted to pull her hand away. The girl really didn't want to marry the lecturer she hated the most at her campus. Yasmin can't understand why her father really wants to match her with Raga, who is clearly older than her and what's worse is that he is also a widower. Why did his father have the heart to marry his only d