
The reception party crowd is over. The couple, the family of both the bride and the guests have already left the ballroom area. Leaving the remains of the party still cleaned by banquet staff. Finally, the wedding reception for three consecutive days was completed. Ezra himself has prepared a bonus for all the employees who have worked hard to organize the party.
Azra was already in the bridal room. Nara, Naya and Freya who had helped her take off her wedding dress and clean up the rest of the makeup had returned to their respective rooms. Azra no longer needed to be given advice, because it had been two days in a row before her marriage to listen. Now it's just practice.
The bridegroom still did not enter the room. Fathan is still hanging out with his best friends. While Azra who was fresh after bathing and changing into sleep clothes waited in the room while lying down. His hand pressed the remote button to turn on the television. He saw the clock on the mobile phone, the time has shown at half-twelve o'clock at night.
The sleepiness began to whack the girl. The husband she was waiting for did not come. Wanted to call but was ashamed. He was already impatient for the first night. Azra chose to wait for her husband. Several times the girl yawned, her eyes only grew heavier. A few minutes later Azra was no longer able to survive. He closed his eyes, preparing to enter the dreamland.
Meanwhile, Fathan is still gathering with his companions in Barra's room. Half-powering the man also Ezra wants to participate in the talks of his friends who are no longer virgins. Jakun Fathan moves up and down during a Kenzie, Aric and Ravin crash course. He wanted to get to his room and practice it all.
“Gue turning,” exclaimed Fathan while standing from his seat.
“Heleh has not been patient yes,” ledek Ravin.
“One time, Than. Fight again tomorrow morning,” Aric's advice.
“Let's go but play quality,” continued Kenzie.
“Haaiissh I so traveling right,” annoyed Barra.
“Main there same aunt Citra hahahaha,” Ravin curled up to hear his own words. Fathan rushed out of the room, before closing the door, still clearly heard Ezra's cry.
“Don't be rude the same adek I oii!!”
Not caring about the brother-in-law's words, Fathan immediately came out of Barra's room on the eighth floor. He rushed towards the elevator which would take him to the eleventh floor, the floor where his bridal room was located. After Fathan leaves, Kenzie, Aric, and Ravin leave in succession. They also want to practice the short course. Only Barra and Ezra can talk together.
Fathan attached the card key to the panel on the door and opened the door that was not locked. The atmosphere in this suite room is so quiet. He then headed to the bedroom. On the floor there were rose petals scattered, as well as on the king size mattress that was there. Seeing Azra sleeping, Fathan decided to clean his sticky body first.
Fifteen minutes later the man was done with his bathing ritual. Almost all parts of his body were cleaned and rubbed with soap to make it clean and fragrant. He had to be completely clean before touching his wife for the first time. Fathan deliberately only wore a T-shirt and bokser without dal*man to make it easier when fighting later.
Slowly Fathan crawled up onto the bed and landed a kiss on his wife's forehead. Azra still looked sound with her sleep. It seemed like the girl was really tired of undergoing a series of events from morning to night. With no response from Azra, Fathan kissed his wife again. Now the man landed a kiss all over his wife's face.
“Euunghh.”
Fathan stopped his kiss after hearing his wife's cry, but Azra continued to sleep. The man then cleared his throat a few times, but it still didn't work. Irritatedly he threw his body into the mattress while making movements that could interfere with the sleeping activities of the woman next to him. But in vain, Azra's eyes remained closed.
Actually Fathan could have directly mengumbukan girl who has been his rightful wife. But for the first time he wanted to do it together, enjoying the fondness of the two while staring at each other lovingly. Fathan glanced back at Azra who was getting more and more slumbering in his sleep. Eventually the man relented and chose to go to sleep as well.
Ten minutes passed, Fathan still could not close his eyes. He straightened his body, breaking his hair in frustration. Talks with his friends have burned his desires. Unfortunately, Azra fell asleep, probably because she had been in the room for too long. The man looked at his junior who was still awake. Finally, Fathan was forced to go into the bathroom to meet the aunt provided by the hotel.
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“Zra.”
Azra opened her eyes when she heard a voice calling out to her. His shoulder also felt shaken by someone. The girl blinked her eyes for a moment, her eyes squinted at Fathan who was standing beside the bed. Her husband's appearance was wrapped in cocoa and sarong.
“Abaang,” call Azra with a distinctive hoarse voice wake up.
“Build, udah shubuh.”
“Hah shajuh!”
Azra jumped from her sleep when she heard the time had dawned. A new feeling ten minutes ago closed his eyes. He immediately got up, picked up a towel and clothes then headed for the bathroom. Ten minutes later, the girl was done. His body felt fresher and the drowsiness was already completely gone. Azra hurried to hold the prayer rug behind Fathan and then put on a mukena. Next, the couple performed the congregational prayer for the first time.
“Abang in the room what time?” tanya Azra finished praying.
“Jam twelve.”
“Kok didn't wake me up anyway?”
Fathan looked annoyed at his wife. Without answering the question, Fathan folded the prayer mat and holster he had worn earlier. Then the man climbed into the bed and laid himself against his wife. He was still upset that last night had to battle with liquid soap for over an hour.
Azra, who did not know that her husband was in snack mode, casually folded her face and prayer mats. After that he walked towards the balcony, slightly moving his body while breathing fresh air.
Until breakfast time, Fathan still activated silent mode. Azra began to be suspicious of her husband's attitude. Already did not invite to talk, coupled with his sour face, make the woman's lips itchy not to ask.
“Abang why the hell? From earlier manyun mulu.”
“Ngga anything.”
“Ngga anything how? He was asked to say no answer, the face was not very good to see. If I'm wrong, don't talk. Where do I know the contents of my brother's heart and brain. I'm not the only one who can read people's minds. We're married now, mature a little why the hell.”
Azra who was upset at the silent attitude of her husband, immediately came out of the room, because all the families had gathered for breakfast together. Fathan gawked at the nagging of his wife, already left asleep, unable to unseal, now instead presented with a flicker from his wife's mouth. No less upset, Fathan followed out of the room. The two entered the elevator with silence and distance.
The swimming pool area is still chosen by the Wisdom family to enjoy breakfast. Everyone has gathered, except the newlyweds. The long awaited ones came too. All eyes stared at the couple who were walking unsteadily. Azra in front, Fathan behind her.
The women were curious to see Azra's gait. The girl is still walking with ordinary steps, it's a sign her defense has not been broken by the striker. Likewise with the men who saw Fathan's tangled face, it was certain that the man had a sour face because he had not managed to unseal. Azra chose to sit near Nadia, while Fathan was near Barra and Ezra.
The meal took place as usual, interspersed with light conversation, but there was nothing to offend the newlywed couple who were like they were in a cold war. They will ask at the right time. Several times Nadia and Ruby glanced at their respective children, as well as Juna and Agung who only looked at each other.
“Nan.. Which girl? Not invited with loud together?” chirps Ravin.
“Ngga, bang. She's in the morning shift.”
“Gue not asked bang?” chirps Haikal.
“Ngapain nanyain elo. At best elo kecengan not far from the chilies who like to pass the front of the motor ride complex while reptile,” Ravin chuckles to himself. Haikal only snorted miserably.
“Pa.. next month I've started my internship. I interned at the office yes,” exclaimed Kenan.
“Bby. It just so happens that Fadli is tasked by papa ngurus company in Jakarta. So for two months you've been papa.” secretary
“What???!! No other position is pa?”
Kenan was quite surprised in his internship to become the secretary of the papa. He knows very well how the man behaves in the office and work matters. Not infrequently Kenzie received a spray from him. Not to mention, the young man was already shuddering at the thought of working under his papa straight away.
“Why Nan? Don't have the guts, lo?” ledek Kenzie's.
“Not that, bang. I'm afraid the CEO of Metro East is notoriously ruthless and there's no word of compromise when it comes to making mistakes. I'm afraid of dying young, bang.”
Angrily Abi threw a small packet of butter nearby and hit the youngest child's forehead. Anfa who had felt the harshness of Abi's upbringing just laughed.
“If you want an internship where?” ask Cakra to his youngest daughter, Anya.
“I intern at the office cheek aja deh, can you cheek dear?” Anya played her eyes like puppy eyes.
“Create a beautiful child like you, what the hell can't. Later you are in Hanna aja section, yes.”
“Ok cheeks. Love you,” Anya forms love with her index finger and thumb on Anfa.
“Oh that, so the lope is just for cheeks. We are in the cloud,” exclaimed Abi.
“Iya, we have not been considered,” continued Juna.
“Yes my dear papa and father do not sulk dong. I also love you guys kok, sarange,” fingers Anya formed a heart sign and then forward back off.
Cakra just smiled at the behavior of his youngest son. Anya could always wrap her anxiety and fear with cheerfulness. Unlike the newlyweds who look lethargic.
After breakfast, Nara immediately pulled Azra to another place to talk. The curious Naya and Freya, followed their steps from behind. So did Ravin who invited Fathan a little away from the dining table. Soon Kenzie, Aric, Barra and Ezra followed. They were quite curious about what happened.
“My suspicions, lo semalem not so broke the goal yes,” cecar Ravin.
“Udah clear, from her disheveled face,” connect Aric.
“Dih don't have to make it hard!” answer Barra.
“Yes how do I not kesel. Back to the room, Azra was asleep. I try to wake up and not wake up. Though patted already, kissed face-to-face too, I dehem hard still not horrified. As I was rumbling, it was not clear, he was still sleeping. Jeez... emang Azra if sleep rich kebo yes?”
For a while all were silent, but soon their laughter sounded. Ezra, who knew that his twin brother was indeed difficult to wake up if he was asleep, just folded while holding his stomach. Because Fathan was getting upset.
“Si Azra especially when sleeping rich in kebo. Kaya if there is an earthquake also he will not ngeh, huahahaha..” Ezra cried while continuing to laugh.
“Udah knows bini is difficult to build, you should have a little initiative. Gr*pe-gr*pe that,” timpal Aric.
“I want it to start together. Yesterday my first night I opened my own shop.”
“You should take Azra to the bathroom and continue to enter the bath tub filled with cold water to wake up,” said Kenzie.
“Sadiss,” hiss Fathan.
“From the murang-maring elo not obviously rich now,” reply Kenzie do not want to lose.
“And you know what makes me add to what?”
“What?” ask Barra kepo.
“He asked why I didn't wake him up. Keep ranting not clear. I should be the one who nagged, this even encouraged him.”
“Huahahaha.”
The loud laughter of the men whose brains were a little faint instantly blazed over, making the elders who were still gathered at the dining table turn their eyes on them. Regardless of the gazes of the elders, they continued the conversation.
“Denger yes, there are two basic rules in the household,” said Kenzie with a serious face.
“Apaan?”
“One, wife is never wrong. Two, if the wife makes a mistake, then go back to the first rule. Dengerin also Ric, Vin. If you guys say hello, just accept, just say it, deny it for free, you will not be able to win and the edges are wronged again,” said Kenzie at length. As the first married, he did have more experience dealing with women who have the status of wife.
“Udah, just give it up, Than. Then wrong elo too, instead of talking directly even diem-diem aja. He could know the mind of Elo. Now back to the room, baek-baek deh ama lo wife. Don't want to break the goal what?” ask Aric.
“Yes please,” sewot Fathan.
“Ngear. Apologize to Azra, for the welfare of adek lo. Time yes already married same play aunty Citra hahaha.” Ravin is back.
Fathan was silent for a moment. It seems that what the friends say has a point as well. If he doesn't hurry to initiate a ceasefire, it could be that his weapon can't operate this morning. Quickly the man stood up then hurriedly left the pool area. No matter the scream full of speech of spirit wrapped in plaits that come out of the mouth of his best friend.
“Go, Thant. You can definitely open the seal!” Barra's.
“Important skirts are translucent!” Ezra.
“Do not love saggy!” Ravins.
“Inget teachings semalem!” Arics.
“Serang keep breaking up!”Kenzies.
"Haha..."
Meanwhile, in other places, Nara, Naya and Freya patiently listen to CerocosanAzra who is issuing her frustration due to the attitude of her husband who silences her and always has a sour face.
“Try if you guys are me, surely gedeg right?” ask Azra at the end of the story.
“Ya clearly bang Fathan bergembek, elo so girls are not very sensitive,” exclaimed Naya.
“Ngga sensitive how?”
“Si bang Fathan wants to be clumsy, crossbar. Eh elonya instead molor,” spray Nara.
“Salah itself why late in the room, I sleepy. In part why he didn't wake me up,” Azra defended herself.
“Gue sure bang Fathan must have been a business wakein elo. So if you sleep, you do not get rich in kebo. It is very difficult to build if you have tacked ama pillow,” Freya cerocos which is immediately greeted by another laugh.
“Ya keep me to how?”
“APologize to husband elo. Keep blowing the whistle, have him break into the goal hahaha,” Nara holds his stomach.
“Iya there. Don't take your husband too late. Tar if the angels go along with the elo, serious,” Freya chimed.
“Waduh.”
Azra immediately got up from her seat. The girl rushed back to her room. She did not want to be a wife on her first day, she was exposed to the curse of the angels for ignoring her husband's wishes.
Arriving at the room, Fathan was already there. Her husband was sitting there waiting for her. With his head bowed, Azra approached Fathan and sat down with him.
“Abang. I was angry and not exactly the same brother. I'm also sorry that I fell asleep last night. I waited for a really long brother, so sleepy continue mmpphhh.”
Azra could not continue his sentence because Fathan immediately silenced her with his lips. For a while the man vilified Azra's lips, then ended with a mouthful. The man then fused their two eyebrows together.
“Sorry brother too, have been childish.”
“Abang already not angry?”
“Ngga, darling. Now can you?”
“Bo.. can bang.”
Azra's face was red when she answered him. Fathan pulled the nape of his wife and then reunited their lips. This time Azra had dared to return her husband's kiss. From ****** soft, it turns into a hot kiss, when both demonstrate the style of kissing a French kiss.
Azra's body lay on the bed with Fathan on top. Her husband's lips continued to trace the entire face of the wife. The man ventured into the sensitive part of his wife. Azra's cry was heard when Fathan cut down one of his twin hills. Just making out for a while, Fathan felt hers had already stiffened, the effect of last night being incompletely perfect.
Without waiting for long, the man stripped them both of their clothes. Before breaking the goal, Fathan again gave a fondling, by tracing the smooth body of his wife with his palms and lips. Even his tongue also comes into play sweeping the sensitive points of the woman.
Azra closed her eyes, enduring the pain and linu as Fathan's possessions managed to enter hers. Can the man feel, there is something seeping on the sidelines of his, a sign he has managed to snatch the sanctity of the wife. He kept silent for a moment, giving Azra time to get used to hers, then moved back and forth.
Gradually, the pain and pain that Azra felt changed with pleasure. Fathan's weapon felt filled his possession and made him unable to hold on for too long to achieve his release. Her body trembled violently as the husband managed to bring her to the peak of enjoyment.
And so is Fathan. His weapon that was clamped so tightly by Azra's property left the man unable to play any longer. His world is increasingly conical along with his faster movements. Shortly thereafter Fathan managed to achieve his satisfaction. Relieved when he managed to release hot lava into the womb of the wife.
The roar of breath sounded earthy to each other as their hot activity was completed. The satisfaction was clearly imprinted on Fathan's face. It turns out this is what love feels like, so delicious, natural if his friends can not stop to work on their wife's body. Fathan pulls Azra into his arms while landing a kiss on the forehead. He rested his body for a moment before doing the second round.
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Zahra moved her body to the right and left to reduce the aching sensation. Who would have thought, on this holiday, it turns out that many patients come to IGD. They experienced food poisoning after enjoying free boxed rice given at the Car Free Day location. Because all IGD staff were kept busy by this incident. The event organizer is responsible for paying all the medical expenses of the poisoning victims.
Time has shown three o'clock over thirty minutes. Zahra's work hours ended half an hour ago. After changing clothes, the girl rushed towards the motor park located in basement 2. I can't wait to get home and rest her body.
Zahra had to stop for a while when a car passed in front of him, then continued his steps towards the parking lot of the motorbike. A little more the girl reached the parking area, suddenly a person called her name.
“Zahra.”
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**Why???
Sorry yes just can nongol afternoon🙏**