"DR"
Isma and Deril's Marriage

Time passed so quickly, it did not feel that the marriage of Isma and Deril would take place tomorrow.

Tonight the Brata family is busy to welcome tomorrow's event. While the bride is silent in the room and accompanied by Rain is also Ikoh.

"Ciee, who wants to be a spell," teased Ikoh as she followed Isma's arm.

"Deg-degan knows me. I did not expect it was Deril who was really serious with me" explained Ikoh. Rain and Ikoh just nodded.

"Eh, Rain's story of dong's first night?" continued Isma while pulling Rain's hand.

"What the hell!" grumbled Rain while pulling back his hand.

"Mighty spy, you!"

"Bodo very!"

They also returned to discuss other topics, because forced no matter how a Rain still kekeh did not want to say.

The night grew late at last, Rain returned to his room with his husband, because when he wanted to sleep with Isma and Ikoh, Davian refused him outright.

******

Next day

The atmosphere of Hotel Brata already looks crowded with invited guests. They wanted to witness the sacred event of the Brata family the second time after Davian Bratasukma.

The atmosphere was silent during the event, until finally the word 'SAH' was heard from the witnesses. Everyone who was there was smiling happily mixed together.

They also received congratulations directly from family, friends and guests who attended the wedding of Isma and Deril.

"Congratulations Is, finally sopd out as well" said Rain while chuckling and hugging his best friend and cousin. Davian who followed him from behind just smiled and waited for his turn.

"Congratulations, now I'm a wife!" davian said as he embraced his cousin fondly.

"Thank you, Dav!" reply Isma while hugging her cousin's tall body.

After that Davian and Rain also congratulated Deril who now looks happy even though his flat face is still visible.

When Rain and Davian went to get some food, Rain whispered, "Bang, on a happy day, his face was a slab, and I was gushing!"

"Ngeselin huh? How are you doing with me, Yank?" davian replied with a chuckle and took his wife's nose.

"Ish, it's different that you used to know, Bang," said Rain by rolling his eyes panted.

"If now, ngangenin huh?" seductress Davian who even got a pinch on her waist.

"Gittlein!!" grumbling Rain as she passed left her husband laughing loosely.

Meanwhile, Ikoh and Refal are also always both everywhere.

"It's getting more and more sticky, when is it on the way, Bang?" sela Rain as she suddenly sat between them.

"Don't you, Rain bullies you, you have a husband there! What's up here?" gerutu Ikoh while sitting blocked the friend who suddenly sat in the middle.

Rain ignored the grunts of his best friend, he instead said, "no two-dua not yet muhrim!"

"Oh, isn't it rich?" sewot Ikoh, while Refal only chuckled at the babble of the two women beside him.

"Not me, the Om who just mepet mulu," refuted Rain while feeding her food indifferently.

"Don't you, believe me?" whispered Rain to his best friend Ikoh. Davian sat down next to Refal, who was still showing a row of white teeth.

"Why?" davian asked as he looked in wonder at Refal.

"It's usual to hear beautiful girls fighting," he replied indifferently which made Davian glance at the seductive wife Ikoh until the girl pouted.

The event lasted until the evening, just like Davian's wedding last month.

*****

Tonight is the first night for Isma da Deril. They were in a hotel room decorated for the newlyweds. Deril had just finished cleaning himself, he came out with a white towel wrapped around his waist. While Isma was just opening some jewelry attached to her body, it also opened a bond in her hair that was laid out so beautifully.

Deril, who saw his wife having trouble unbinding her hair, immediately approached her and helped release her. The wife's long hair was beautiful even though it was a bit messy.

"You're gonna take a shower, aren't you?" deril whispered to his wife. Isma gasped slightly as a warm gust of her husband's breath hit her neck.

However, not how long he immediately replied, "i took a bath baby, let it smell," he said, winking one eye flirtatiously. Deril just chuckles then kisses his wife's lips at a glance.

After that Isma went to the bathroom, she performed her bathing ritual with a little while, it turns out that the girl was nervous also facing her first night.

"What do I do?"he muttered while pacing in the bathroom.

Until the knock on the door surprised him, "honey, you're okay?" yelled Deril from outside.

"Yeah, yank, I'm done!" isma replied, then she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly before opening the bathroom door.

When he pulled his head out from behind the door, it appeared that the husband was folding both hands on the chest, even he still looked like that. Yeah, Deril hasn't changed his shirt yet, he's still using his towel.

"Why not wear clothes? You catch a cold, baby!" isma asked as she walked closer to her husband.

Deril only raised one eyebrow, then walked closer to the wife who looked nervous.

He gently hugged the body of his wife who was only wearing a bathrobe.

"Well? It will also be opened again" he whispered, making Isma blink and suddenly cough.

"Hmm, but kan_" Isma's speech was cut because Deril directly devoured the ranum lips of the wife who had seduced him earlier. Isma, who was initially shocked, finally returned the husband's kiss until they were lulled, and took off her pagutan after they felt the need to breathe oxygen.

Deril raised his wife's body and laid her on a bed full of heart-shaped red rose petals on it. Deril wrapped his wife's body with a soft look, and reunited their lips with the full prosecution.

(aduh othor nahan nahan breath first 😂)

Somehow? Finally the towels and bathrobes they were wearing were scattered on the floor, and a des*han began to be heard from the tiny lips of the beautiful protest.

Deril also enjoys every inch of his wife's tubing, to her misty neutrality, demanding to ask for more that is rightfully his. Deril looked at his wife intensely, then said, "she said the first one was sick, but I will do it very gently, are you ready, dear?"

Isma who was already feeling restless just nodded, and accepted what the husband did to her. Her beautiful face did not escape the husband's kiss, until her smooth white neck did not let go, until something touched the core of her body and tried to penetrate it gently.

Isma shrieked slightly as her core began to feel pain, even the clear hairs could not stand it anymore, until finally their first night happened for so long.

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Udah ah othor haredang😂😂

Jan forgot to leave a few more chapters