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Aisyah begged, but her hands were shaking because she was afraid Dirga would find out and tell her parents.

"Must you get married before you can go to college?" asked Dirga, he was still interested in what his wife's dumb reply was.

"No, it's not like that. The thing is, if I don't get married, Dad will definitely let me into his campus. I can't go anywhere without a muhrim, and since most boys don't do that, Dad won't let me. So, I guess, that's why I want to get married. I don't have to ask Father's permission if I get married." answered Aisyah in a good way.

Dirga still wanted to tease his wife, so he asked, "Are you sure I'll let you?"

"Yes, uncle doesn't let them?" Aisyah asked back, her eyes rounding as if she had just realized she had to ask her husband's permission first.

"Are you sure?" asked Dirga again.

"Certain!" Aisyah nodded, but she wasn't quite sure what he meant.

Dirga took a deep breath. He didn't want to disappoint his wife, especially since the girl in front of him had taken a huge risk to reach her goals. But he can't be careless. Aisyah needs limits, and he needs to give them to her.

"I'll let you do it, but there are some rules: you can't join activities without permission, you can't come home late without permission, and your GPA can't be less than 3.00. The most important thing is that you don't talk to boys outside of school-related activities."

Aisyah's face lit up, and she nodded right away. For her, all of Dirga's rules are the same as her parents', so she already agrees with Dirga's authoritarian way of doing things.

"There's one more thing: I can't say no just because I'm tired of studying or have a lot of work to do."

Aisyah's face turned red. She was used to talking about things that didn't come close to being sexual.

"How?" asked Dirga.

"Yes," Aisyah said in a short way.

"All right, here we are." Dirga patted the bed and motioned for Aisyah to come closer.

Aisyah approached slowly because she was getting cold all over.

Aisha asked her uncle, "Uncle, what are we going to do?"

"Oh, why do you keep calling uncle?" Dirga asked.

"What are we going to do, my Rohi?" Aisha asked him again.

"Near here." Dirga pulled Aisyah's hand, bringing her closer to him.

Aisyah moved her body again, and now there is no more space between her and Dirgay. Her hands are now resting on Dirga's thighs.

The man mumbled, said a prayer, and then kissed Aisyah's head. The girl bowed shyly.

"Dead me, is it true that tonight we'll do the first night?" Aisyah asked herself this question in her heart, even though her heart was beating on its own because she was scared.

"Go to sleep, we'll find a house in the morning." Dirga put Aisyah down, and the girl did what she was told and shut her eyes.

Aisyah has her eyes closed as she waits for Dirga to touch her. She has prepared herself, because if Dirga wants her tonight, she has to be ready. Doesn't she have to make sacrifices to reach her goals?

Aisyah waited for Dirga to touch her for almost five minutes, but Dirga never touched her. The girl opened her eyes and looked around for Dirga. When she found him, he was lying next to her with his back to Aisyah.

Something hurt Aisyah's heart, so she held her chest and turned to face Dirga. She looked at the back of the man she would marry. His heart hurt when he saw that the man was now asleep, and he could hear that he was breathing normally.

She didn't notice that the girl was crying, because she was afraid that Dirga would demand her rights. But it hurt a lot more when she saw Dirga with his back to her.

"Is he not interested in me? Is he mad? Does he feel sad? Am I unattractive?" Aisyah was asked a lot of different questions, which made her cry even more. Sometimes her sobs could be heard.

"Yes, Allah. Why am I upset? I should be glad that Uncle Dirga didn't touch me, because that means I'm still a virgin "Aisyah's heart began to whisper.

Dirga was already asleep when he heard Aisyah crying. He turned around and saw his wife facing him. Even though the lights were dim, Dirga could still see the tears on Aisyah's face.

Dirga gently stroked Aisyah's arm and asked, "What's wrong with you?" The girl cried even more when Dirga talked to her in such a gentle way, but didn't touch her.

"Hey, do you feel bad?" Dirga wakes up from his sleep. He is now carefully looking at Aisyah, and his voice sounds worried.

Even though Aisyah shook her head, her screams got louder.

"Why are you crying then?"

"Is Rohi not interested in touching me?" Aisyah asked with a sad look on her face.

Dirga laughed because he knew why Aisyah was crying.

Dirga couldn't help but smile as he asked, "Does Albi want to be touched tonight?"

"Mother told me that since Rohi is now my husband, I have to serve Rohi tonight. I have to meet all of Rohi's needs." Aisyah replied with her head still down.

"That's what Albi's mom said, but what does Albi herself think?" he asked Dirga. He wanted to know if his second wife was ready.

"I'm afraid I'm not ready," she said. Aisyah answered right away because she was the kind of girl who couldn't keep a secret.

Dirga held both of Aisyah's arms and put her on the bed. The woman's whole body was shaking, and Dirga could feel it.

After Aisyah laid down, Dirga kissed her on the forehead, then her eyes, and finally her lips.

Aisyah tensed up. She opened her eyes and grabbed the sheets with both hands. Dirga let his lips touch Aisyah's for a while, but he didn't ask her to say anything.

Slowly, Aisyah seemed to give up. She opened her mouth and let Dirga explore her lips as she kissed him back.

Dirga smiled, bit a little bit of Aisyah's lower lip, and then pulled their lips apart and gently stroked Aisyah's head.

"Go to bed, that's enough for tonight. I'll do it when you're ready."

Aisyah didn't say anything. For some reason, she still wanted Dirga to kiss her, and she felt a little bit sad. But she couldn't argue because there was still fear in another part of his heart.

Still, Aisyah opened her eyes. When Dirga saw this, she put her arm around Aisyah's waist and whispered in her ear. "Sleep, I will hug you all night Oh my Albi."

Aisyah smiled. For some reason, Dirga's words sounded so beautiful that they could even make her feel better. Not long after he fell asleep, he closed his eyes and went to the island of dreams.

When Dirga saw that Aisyah was sleeping, he got up from where he was and sat on the edge of the bed, then ruffled her hair.

He was angry that his juniors couldn't get along, and his desire had grown since Dirga kissed Aisyah's lips. But he couldn't make Aisyah, who looked scared, do what he wanted.

"Hey, be patient first. I know you can't stand it, but I can't either, so please don't make me look bad." Dirga talked to himself, and he looked down at something that was tense.

Dirga went into the bathroom and decided to take a shower, even though it was late at night and he needed to leave right away.

Dirga went back to praying after taking a bath. Then he laid down next to Aisyah, but he turned his back on his wife so he wouldn't be tempted. He fell asleep slowly.

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The next day, Dirga and Aisyah went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. This morning, Aisyah wasn't as stiff as she was the day before. When they left their room, she didn't say no when Dirga took her hand, and she still holds the arm of the man who calls himself her husband.

They didn't talk, they just walked together. Several sets of eyes were on them. Some people may have been impressed by Dirga's beauty and good looks, while others may have felt sorry for Aisyah because she was holding hands with a man much older than her.

Dirga got a chair and told Aisyah to come sit down.

"What do you want to eat, Albi? I'll get it later."

Aisyah said, "It's the same as what Rohi eats."

Dirga nodded, took the food, and took it to where they were sitting.

"Why is there only one?" Aisyah asked because she was confused by the fact that Dirga had only brought one plate and one bowl of soup. Not long after, the waiter brought them some fruit.

"I want to share a plate with my Albi. Don't worry, I can fit enough food for two people on one place."

Aisyah nodded. Then she got a fork and spoon and started spooning the food into her mouth. Dirga has his hand on Aisyah's.

Here, I'll feed it later. Just chew this." When Dirga fed Aisyah, her face turned red.

Someone came up to them as they were eating together and having a romantic moment.

"Assalamualaikum, Mr. Dirga "How are you?" asked the woman who had just come up to them.

Dirga's face tightened up. The woman was one of his coworkers at a private university in the city where he worked as a flying lecturer.

"Waalaikumsalam, Alhamdulillah, good ma'am!" Dirga stood up and put his hands in front of his chest as he replied. She did the same thing.

"What do you want to do here? Again, the woman asked, "Who is this?"

Aisyah looked down, and Dirga didn't know what to say.

Should he tell his partner the truth, or should he lie?

"She, She, She that..."