
...Believe me when I choose you, I have entrusted my life to you. ...
...~JBlack...
...🌴🌴🌴...
A smile of unrelenting happiness appeared on this happy night. All couples now have happiness. No one is excepted one bit.
It turns out that this is the best wisdom after the storm came so big. It turns out that this is the most beautiful bonus from God for those who are able to pass such a tough test.
Painful things, difficult things and things that hurt. Everything has passed so easily now. Although it is not as easy as turning the palm. Many things that must be sacrificed and give birth alone is one of them turns out to make Humai can learn many things.
Yes, the meaning of life. Life experiences from below until he is at this point. The story lives when his past is much scolded and blasphemed. Now he can prove that he remains the best version of himself.
Same with Sefira. The woman who always takes care of herself. Women who uphold their dignity have been met with the best men.
He who has never been close to any man, he who has never been in love, now gets a man who truly appreciates him. All of this was very extraordinary for him.
But the last thing is to thank him. Whatever God gives, never boast about what you get. Keep on being grateful, continue to accept the destiny that God has given you.
Whatever it is, it's as bad as the road. God has given the best way something with your needs.
"So we're getting married next week, " Jeno said.
"Yes, Son. You're getting married next week, " Papa Zein added.
"Where do you want to get married? " Task Papa Haidar to his daughter.
Sefira. He looked towards Jeno who was also staring at him.
"Can I ask according to my wishes? " Task Sefira quietly to her future husband
"Of course, hon. Say it! Where do you want to get married? " Task Jeno gently.
The man was never rude to Sefira. Jeno always tries to take it under her. He knew that Sefira was very similar to his student, Humaira. Both have a high stubbornness.
"I want to get married in Malang. I want kabul fish at home, "Pinta Sefira very simply. "I don't want a big feeling first. I want to be like my best friend. I'm new later, I want the reception along with the reception Humai. "
The little thing that touched Humai's heart. Syakir's wife looked at the friend who was also his sister-in-law. Sefira is not just a friend to him. However, since long ago the woman had been regarded as her own brother.
The woman who was willing to protect him from everyone's cruelty. A woman who is always there for him when he is happy or difficult. Sefira will be the first person who is always there for Humai.
"Hows it? " Tanya Sefira looked at Jeno expectantly.
"I'll give you, honey. We'll meet up first and then, we'll have a reception with my sister-in-law. "
Sefira smiled happily. His head was pleased. Then he looked at his friend who was wiping away his tears.
Yes Humai was involuntarily crying. Not a cry of sadness but rather he was happy because his best friend always wanted to be with him.
Their friendship has been for years. Make Humai or Sefira already know each other. They know each other's attitudes to each other.
"They are always following us, my dear, " whispered Syakir quietly as he wrapped his hands around Humai's waist.
The man was sitting next to his wife. Syakir extended his other hand and held his wife's hand under the table.
"Not coming but Sefira wants our reception together, Sis, " Humai said defending.
He felt the touch of their skin since this morning felt like electricity. Stung and made the book stand up.
Everyone is enjoying the conversation. They were discussing the matter of preparing for Sefira and Jeno's wedding. Same with Papa Hermansyah and Mama Emili. Both gave them additional input
"Honey, "Bisik Syakir who started his own cool.
"Hm? " Humai Sahut looked at her finger made to play with her husband's finger.
"Back, Yuk! " Sayakir said whining.
The conversation between the two was very slow. They whispered to each other to make people do not know the action of the two and did not hear what chatter the two were talking about.
"Why are you so hungry, brother. Mama, the other Papa is still busy, "Bisik Humai replied while pointing at their families.
"I miss, "Said Syakir who was really impatient.
Yes it's natural. That man is not a young man anymore. Moreover, Syakir never felt it and definitely made him want to feel beautiful things in the world.
Although Syakir used to do it unconsciously. But he could also remember how Humai's curves were. How he touched for the first time in his life.
How can he make a child and produce Jay. That handsome little boy duplicates his face.
"We've been together all day, sister, " said Humai who still does not understand.
"I miss spoiled you, honey. I want. " Pause Syakir that makes Humai turn.
The two looked at each other. Humai could see lightning differently from Syakir's eyes.
She's not an innocent girl anymore. She already had a child and she knew what her husband wanted. Although it was the first time, he did it unconsciously. However, such a thing was no longer a taboo thing.
"You want this, hmm? " Task Humai by raising her eyebrows slowly.
The girl was trying to seduce her husband. He looked around first. Their tables are wide and long, making the behavior under the table certainly invisible.
Slowly, Humai moved. He raised his hand and placed it on Syakir's thigh. He stroked it slowly and crept upwards.
Until finally Humai's hand stopped just above her husband's. Humai's eyes glanced, he looked towards the two eyeballs Syakir who was also looking at him.
The woman was deliberately flirting with her husband. He knew that Syakir was one of those men who could not help himself.
"Darling, "Lirih Syakir shook his head.
He wasn't sure if his wife rubbed him and moved, he could hold back. Honestly, the desire to start mastering it and he wants to go home soon.
But prohibition is mandatory. Slowly, Humai moved his hand. He rubbed the forbidden area until it made Syakir close his eyes.
The man wanted to pounce on his wife. However, there was nothing Syakir could do except surrender. Yes, resigned to his wife's behavior and made Humai smile triumphantly.
The feeling of her husband's property grew bigger and denser. Humai stopped his hand movements. She moved her face forward and stopped right at her husband's ear.
"Hold it home, honey. Later we will do it, "Bisik Humai then blow Syakir's ear which makes the man more goosebumps.
~Connected
Hiyaa test hot cold first. Remember, Bang Syakir Cassanova. If it's not brutal, it's not haha. Collaborrrr