AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 231. PEACE

"Sorry, sorry dear."

Rayyan still calms Dwi in a hug. Even though the civil records officer was waiting for him to sign the file.

Quennaya continued to the next event, the invitees were again directed to occupy the table according to the name that has been listed, also the opening banquet began to be served while Dwiana had not calmed down.

Raharja and Lilyana who are in wheelchairs approach the couple. Rayyan then pulled Dwi to sit on a special family private table. Removing the tears that were still dripping on her father's face.

Dwi shuffled against her husband, blocking the arm of the suit Rayyan was wearing as Raharja approached.

"Easy, there I am. Papa won't dare you anymore" whispered Rayyan, clasping his wife's hand tightly.

"Congratulations, Dwi. Sorry, Papa can only take you here, can not give a good message and example to you to set the future," he said in a sad tone.

"Pardon Mama also ya Dwi, far from being appropriate as a role model and Mother," continued Lilyana.

"Honey, say something," Rayyan turned to her right side. He opened his right arm, embracing Dwiana for more calm.

"Hmm, forget it. I'm trying to forgive myself and Papa Mama. Give me some time" replied Dwiana.

"Give my wife another chance to reorganize her heart, I will help her but will not force Rose to visit if she is reluctant. Devote Rose to Mama and Papa, in she Allah I will help you to fulfill," added Rayyan asserted his position and responsibility to his wife and in-laws.

"good. Come whenever you want yes, Rose" Lilyana said.

Dwiana simply nodded softly in response to her parents. Until the sungkeman session, he still felt bland.

Unlike when Umma and Mama Rosalie even hugged her in-laws. The girl trembled even shed her tears even more so when Umma prayed a long string of sentences full of good hope for her, Dwiana sobbed.

Three hours passed so quickly. Now Rayyan and Dwi have joined the Kusuma family.

The spirit of this family when Amir and Mahen scramble with their parents for blocking the two great-grandsons of his son-in-law.

"Later donk Mas, uyut still miss. Especially the same Aish, see her distended stomach ko cute," elder Kusuma was endlessly laughing.

"Don't hold Yut, she's mine," Amir is jealous, not liking anyone touching Aiswa other than himself.

"Honey, I'm hungry" Mahen's whine tries to get Naya out of her great-grandfather.

"Grand, no, peeling. Their kasian, one hungry, one senewen. After this, Aish went to Solo, the lava there as Grandpa wanted," said Abah persuaded Danarhadi.

"Yes yes, there. Aish, don't forget the promise of a worm battle again," exclaimed Danarhadi as Aiswa in the Amir midfielder stepped aside to the next table.

"Yes, Ok," replied Aiswa.

Rayyan could only laugh out loud at the Kusuma family chat when Dwi asked her to join her three best friends.

"Gue is suspicious of you. Especially ka Naya tuh," protested Dwi when he just sat down.

"But you're dead" replied Naya.

"Well, I guess that's how it is."

"Say aja resigned, very difficult Neng," Dewiq chimed.

"Ho'oh, later tonight is like that too, resigned style. What is it, sis, his name?" ask Aiswa to Naya.

"Gedebog banana," said Naya, presented to her forehead by Mahen.

"Duh, brother's sick," complained Naya stroked her forehead.

"In the filter, the habit if you have gathered like that," Mahen protested against the Naya installment attitude that appeared if you have family gatherings.

These three girls laughed.

"What are you doing, Aey?" ask Dewiq to Aiswa.

"Bii, when did I leave?" aiswa's turn is to ask Amir.

"Don't know, forgot, it's good" she replied, Aiswa gave her a pinch on the arm.

"Sick, Rohi," elak Amir when Aiswa will pinch him again

Geeerrr.

Even Mahen also laughed and heard Amir's speech.

"Yet you do not have Wiq" replied Amir.

"Yeee, don't go" said Dewiq.

"It's not wrong, dear" Ahmad chimed in from behind himself.

"Bear, uh," Dewiq patted Ahmad's arm as he sat down beside him.

"Geez, what is this chat?" Mahen.

The atmosphere of haru changed familiar hustle until the banquet time ran out. All the guests returned home.

Aiswa all farewell because going to Solo baby birth preparation will also follow the national event this year there, Solo fashion designer of the year.

With Andre, Renata and Mama.

Andre tells Rayyan that he has spoken with Raharja about Raiden's status. He also confirmed that he would release Renata to choose whether to be a temporary replacement for Raiden to hold his company until the grandson is over 21 years old.

Raiden's custody remains with Renata, his mother, although Andre will be a long-term father to their granddaughter.

"It's OK, thank God it's clear" Andre said as the two left the ballroom.

"I drove Mama back, didn't you go upstairs? how many days off?" ask again.

"Tuesday, in. Enough to manage the transfer of Dwi to the house first. Honeymoon will be early next year when my annual leave is down. I just moved to Indo not long ago" Rayyan explained.

"Sama donk, I can take at least two days off. This wants to talk to Naya first how good it is. I like the concept of him, the total down directly to the event event," he concluded.

The two split up at the hotel parking lot. Rayyan took off Mama and her sidekick. Dwi's car had been reparked by Mega before they left, he received the key from the office boy while going to ride the elevator to his room.

Biips.

Rayyan opened the hotel room door.

"Honey," she called him to go slowly to find Dwiana.

"I'm in the bathroom" he replied.

Rayyan took off her suit and vest on the sofa, and headed there.

"Here, I open it," she saw that Dwiana had trouble removing the small hook at the end of the dress.

Dwiana raised her hair up so that Rayyan was easier also so as not to get caught by the hook when pulling it down directly

"Emmphhh," Dwi shut her mouth, she was shocked as a springy object touched her open nape.

Gave a wet kiss there. He brushed, especially the delicate hands began to go down the back to his flat stomach. Slowly the kebaya he was wearing was exposed.

"A, take a shower first" he whispered with roaring breath.

"Behold, you smell" whispered Rayyan softly, still walking along with little kisses on every curve of her smooth white body she held.

"Ngghhh, A, already" Dwiana held her breath as her assets touched her husband's palm.

"Mine," he muttered, exhaling warm breath sweeping through the niche of Dwiana's neck.

True what Aiswa said, it turns out that she resigned her husband's treatment.

I don't know when the kebaya that Dwi was wearing fell to the floor, he forgot. Now his upper body was clearly exposed.

"Sexy," Rayyan turned the wife's body to face him.

The fingers of the man went down the sensual lips of Dwiana and then slowly approached. Only able to follow the groove, the girl who was still wearing the lacy white bra closed her eyes, preparing to welcome the sweet treatment of the puja man.

C-ups.

Wet, mint, soft. Menguar took a slow peek into Dwiana's oral cavity. Rayyan treated him special, with gentleness, unhurriedly.

Repeating every inch of chewy objects belonging to his wife, as if dissatisfied he also lifted the body of Dwiana to sit on the sink. Continuing the action is intense. Her lips turned back to saliva.

"A, take a shower first," Dwi gasps, forcing her to take off her chin-tan.

Ar-rasyid, looking at his wife in love.

"Thankyou Honey .. we take a shower," he said, lifting Dwi to the bathtub.

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