Cerpen Pernikahan Malam Pertama Novels & Stories

He asked me. I looked away. It’s embarrassing and painful to remember all this stuff. “My husband pecked my cheek when he was told he could kiss the bride, and whispered in my ear that he’s only married on paper but wanted nothing to do with me. After the ceremony, which only consisted of our fathers, my husband and me at the courthouse, he said he had business and exchanged his phone number with me and left. No honeymoon, no wedding night, no warmth.”

There was a fire of desire reflected in his pupils. The air was thick with the slick sounds of flesh meeting flesh and increasingly ragged breaths. When I deliberately slowed down, he called out my name for the first time—not as a command but a plea. Once it was over, he rolled over and fell asleep. I lay awake, staring at the ceiling until dawn. That was how I spent my wedding night. There was no warmth or loving whispers—just a cold exchange between two strangers.

My husband left me at the chapel and made me sleep on the couch last night. Before I could lie to her that everything went well, the same Melinda barge in... I wonder what kind of a lady this is. “Went well you say?" She sniggers mockingly. “If you must know, it was hell horrible. The groom left the bride at the chapel and he also left her this morning and am sure they didn't sleep together last night. According to our family tradition, the newly wedded couple must go on their honeymoon the next day after their marriage but unfortunately, a girl who's pitiful just like our dear Hannah is left behind again and that's how it's going to be, she will never be accepted." She laughs annoyingly aft

That wedding was not the typical celebration where the protagonists danced to exhaustion. That wedding was not the typical celebration where the guests could smell the love of the newlyweds a mile away because the truth was that it had not been a typical wedding and much less would it be a typical marriage full of love. As soon as Cameron was taken out of the wedding by her grandfather's men after he found out she had danced with someone who was not her husband, Cameron arrived at the hotel where they were supposed to make people believe they would spend their first wedding night.

“Kriti, see, he’s the best groom and has the best family we’ve found for you in the last two years. This family is far better than any of the other proposals. We’ve researched them all, and I’m sure that you’ll be treated like a real princess in that house. They have everything, and Arnav…he’s a gem who’ll complement my golden daughter perfectly. Just trust me and try to brush off these doubts of yours.” I nodded looking into her eyes as I shook off the memories. We were married today in a traditional ceremony and here I was busy with a trail of thoughts. My eyes fell upon a cute, yellow flower pot on the nightstand and it pulled me back to the present. There was a large cupboard on the left

It took us 5 months to prepare everything, from the first meeting, getting to know each other personally, introducing our families, and preparing for our wedding later. Our struggle does not stop there, we have to prepare our marriage documents, because Dwi has a Bandung ID card, we also have to prepare the marriage documents in Cimahi. We spent two days in the process of obtaining a marriage permit, going to the RT, RW and KUA. We will get married in Lampung later. Meanwhile, all the files for my marriage have been prepared by my mother and uncle. We decided to just August, August 4th we chose as the day we tied the promise of life and death, in the future and God willing, God will make it

"You think? Our first night." My stomach suddenly felt churn. Something squeezing in my stomach and it makes me feel like throwing up now. Kane's perverted face had really stirred up some discomfort in me. Especially his words about the first night. This guy isn't serious right? “Remember that this marriage is not like the normal marriage you think. We got married by agreement.” "Then?" he whispered sensually in my ear. I literally had to clench my fists tightly at both sides of my body to contain the strange turmoil inside me that was slowly starting to burn me.

I understand the pressure of the workplace and support his career, so I take on all the housework voluntarily, keeping our home tidy and organized so he can relax when he comes home. Our life is plain and routine, without dramatic ups and downs or messy conflicts. To outsiders, we are just an ordinary young couple. The only thing is that busyness has reduced our time together, and most of our conversations are about daily chores, with less of the intimate interaction we had when dating. But this is common in adult marriages, and I never thought anything bad of it. Our third wedding anniversary was in one week. I wanted to prepare a gift quietly to add a little ceremony to our dull life. Usin

*** Bogor, 29 April 2010 Alhamdulillah ya Alloh, hari ini telah lahir putra pertama kami. Pernikahanku bersama Mas Dani berangsur bahagia. Mas Dani menuntunku untuk menjadi muslimah yang baik. Aku mulai menutup rapat aurat. Dan kesabaran Mas Dani membuahkan hasil. Bayangan Mas Fikri berangsur punah, aku mulai bisa mencintai suamiku. Bogor, 1 Mei 2020

franklin winked and offered his hand for me to take. "No... Go in and I'll join you later, "I replied to him. He nodded in agreement and walked into the bathroom. I laid on the bed and smiled at my happiness. I was married to the best man in the world. We Were finally together and we we're both going to be together forever. A knocked sounded on the door and I wondered who was knocking at this time of the night. "no one is in the house " I thought. I walked to the door and opened the door for whosoever was at the door and it was the greatest mistake of life.