
...And Dusk has taught us, That Beauty is only Temporary...
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There are no big parties no fancy receptions or wonderful entertainment like most Sultan weddings in general.
Simple and full of meaning, until the ears of the neighbors alone can not hear how sacred the marriage of Asmara and Loka.
No matter the cost, it's just that Loka is not the type of person who likes to waste his time and energy to just stand Hours and hours with a smile that He must always display.
For him is just how Asmara and her family are comfortable and can accept Loka even without the blessing of parents.
Moreover, the marriage of Asmara and Loka is not a first for them, so they feel it is not time to make a luxury party like most weddings out there.
The series of sacred wedding ceremony Asmara and Loka was only closed with a meal together. Until one by one the invited guests leave the Asmara residence after a million good prayers from them were given to a pair of human children who had just built the SAH household.
All the sweet love stories of Asmara and Loka did not escape the presence of Dusk among them.
Although not the biological daughter for Loka, but not the least Loka made a distance between herself and Dusk. Until Dusk was so comfortable with his new father.
Even from a moment ago Dusk did not hesitate to show his happiness to Loka.
"Dad" Celoteh Dusk so effectively.
"Em" Gentle Loka stroked the long hair of Dusk which was now in her lap.
"Yes dear"
"Dad" Dusk called Loka back
"Yeahaaa"
"Dad"
Time and time again Dusk convinced him if indeed now Loka had really become his father.
Loka patiently answered the call from her new daughter. So anxious at Dusk, Loka even to tickle Dusk until the little girl on his lap laughed out loud.
Time is 19:30
It had been quite a night and many of the relatives and relatives had gone home to each other. There are only a few neighbors left and also Wo who is still cleaning up the remnants of the previous event.
Not only that Loka also asked some of his lower people to clean the Asmara residence from the garbage that might be left.
After a deep twilight in his sleep, now Loka went to meet the Oma who was still faithfully waiting there.
Accompanied by Mr. Basuki, Oma Ima looks so serious in his chat. Until the moment Loka was close to them, Oma and Pak Basuki stopped their conversation.
"It looks like a lot"
Loka seemed to interrupt the conversation of the two.
"You are, Ngagetin Oma only" Oma Ima.
"Sir Loka" said Mr. Basuki
After Loka's arrival, Mr. Basuki chose to leave the two, because there might be important things that Loka wanted to talk to her Oma.
"Are you happy ?"
Oma Ima spoke in a typical tone of the old man. Hearing that, Loka smiled sweetly at her Oma.
"Oma, of course, all the happiness of Loka at this time is certainly due to Oma who participates in it"
Hearing his grandson's words, Oma Ima smiled. Oma's eyes look as if looking far away, looking at the sky which is also beautiful for its night rays.
"Oma why ?"
Loka was a little anxious because the Oma was just silent from a moment ago.
"No Loka, Oma is very happy, at least you guys have been together, even though it may be too late"
Loka seemed to sharpen her gaze, linking her eyebrows together, still not understanding what the Oma's words meant
"No need for you to think, Just make Asmara happy, that's enough for Oma"
Oma then spoke, explaining her granddaughter's confusion.
"Oma of course, without asking Loka will always make Dusk and Asmara happy"
Oma seemed to nod her head. The woman who was still beautiful in her twilight age was happy to see how the grandson's confidence in his new wife.
The conversation between the two continued until the driver and Oma's bodyguard came to pick him up.
"Frequently visit Oma" said Oma Ima before she left Loka.
"To be honest Oma is very happy if you want to stay with Oma"
Again Oma repeated her words, it was because Oma really hoped Loka and Asmara could stay with her.
Already 2 times Oma Ima said his wish to the grandson, but for the umpteenth time Loka refused gently his Oma invitation.
***
The night is getting late, the sound of crickets dominating the cold of the night in Kertagiri. The villagers may have also remained in his sleep.
Street lights that are usually a little bright are now a bit dim because the fog began to greet, creeping into the homes of residents there.
"Mother you just rest, accompany your husband" Ms. Retno seemed to advise Asmara
Honestly maybe this is the first time after so long Asmara did not live with a man with his new status as the legitimate husband of Asmara.
Asmara's heart thumped when she remembered how she and Loka would be. Spend a long night together.
'Ahhhhkkk I don't know ' Inner Asmara
Just as nervous as possible when compared with his first marriage, because of the shortness of the introduction between himself and Loka, and how Loka married him which according to Asmara is very lightning. It was enough to make Asmara nervous to face her new husband.
"Ep. Looks like Loka's on the front porch of the buk"
Asmara knew because Loka was there with Oma Ima before she returned home.
"Yes already then Ibuk same Mr. Pamit also want to go home, This is twilight so follow Ibuk Sama Mbok Jum as well"
Asmara seemed to round her eyes, not believing that Miss Retno would leave herself alone with Loka.
"Lho buk, why is that ?"
I was panicking with what Miss Retno said just now.
"It's not papa, you need to be together, spend a lot of time getting to know each other" Tukas Bu Retno with a smile on her face
"Oh, but Dusk is asleep"
"No papa, let your father be fat"
Deg.
Until in the end only a sigh becomes the answer to the words of his parents.
Asmara honestly knows if everything her parents did was certainly a good thing for Asmara, only she did not expect her response would be this fast.
***
Time is 22:45
It's almost midnight apparently, but Asmara is still busy with some of her impromptu patients.
After the return of Mr. Basuki, Ms. Retno, Dusk, and Mbok Jum before. Asmara actually found many patients visiting. Most of them have been waiting since morning.
Because of the impromptu event of Asmara's wedding, so many of the residents who want to check themselves postpone until nightfall.
Likewise Asmara who did not have the heart to refuse their arrival even though their complaints were only limited to coughs, colds, colds, and diarrhea but still for Asmara which is the only place where health facilities are there inevitably he still has to serve his patients.
After all the work was done, Asmara moved from her seat. As usual he will make sure all the doors have been locked, the windows have also been closed tightly, then he will sleep soundly.
Chequek.
Asmara slowly opened the door of her room. The atmosphere of the room looks silent only dim wall lights that look lit.
'Mas Loka is sleeping time yes' Inner Asmara
The body that still feels so tired, makes Asmara want to immediately lay her body on the bed. His mind was just how he immediately rested his body.
But not yet had he reached the bed, the figure from behind his body had tightly embraced him.
"Mas" Kaget Asmara found Loka was not sleeping like her shadow.
"Em"
"Not sleeping" asked Asmara
Asmara tried to act ordinary, even though in her heart so trembling held back the feeling that was so stifling to the chest.
"Where Can Asthma sleep, Can't it be tonight first night?" The whisper of Loka right in the ears of Asmara
Hearing the words of her new husband, Asmara was quite creepy. Until there is no strand of words that can be spoken in the mouth of Asmara.
Silence Only, may be the most appropriate choice, compared to having to say but increasingly inviting heartbeat later.
After not getting an answer from Asmara, Loka seemed to let out a rough sigh, the tighter she hugged her new wife's waist, savoring every scent of Asmara that entered piercing Loka's nose.
"Why are you so long Asthma, I'm hard to evacuate Dusk and Mbok Jum, Even you are busy with your patient patients"
Very shrewd Loka said that honesty to Asmara. There was also a resentful tone from Loka.
To be honest it was very funny for Asmara, but she could not laugh at him, because her heart and mind were being controlled by tension.
In contrast to Loka who looked ordinary, Asmara actually now rounded her eyes, finding that Dusk and Mbok Jum who are currently at the house of Mr. Basuki is the act of her husband.
"I mean Loka intentionally?"
Without a sense of sin Loka also replied with a nod of the head. Meanwhile, Asmara just shook his head.
The atmosphere was getting colder, felt a gust of wind that infiltrated through the window slit.
"You ready ?"
Slowly but surely Loka caught the nod of the head from Asmara, as if there was no longer any rejection from his new wife, Unlike the previous Asmara. Where she will always keep her distance and limit Loka from all her mischievous deeds.
Slowly Loka flipped over Asmara's body, confronting the figure of the now legitimate woman as his wife so that Asmara also faced her.
Loka pulled his wife's pointy chin, she wanted Asmara to look at her, just like the current Loka stared at Asmara. Although shy in the end Asmara complies.
Asmara's blushing face looked adorable to Loka.
Very handsome , the first impression that Asmara gives to the husband, if previously Loka always embraced Asmara from behind, then this time different Asmara can clearly see how handsome face her husband.
Unknowingly Asmara also began to rub gently the cheeks and eyebrows of Loka, for a moment Asmara was really amazed, especially the chest that feels solid, no encouragement from where Asmara would like to touch it, until several times Asmara pierced Loka's chest with her index finger, making sure the chest would not deflate after getting a small pinch from her.
This is the first time in a long time not being this close to a man.
And now Asmara re-established his heart to serve a legitimate male figure as a life companion, friend complaining, and also his bedmate.
"Do you like it ?" whisky Loka
Asmara also widened his eyes, hearing the husband's question, really red hue on his face is now increasingly visible, but honestly Asmara really likes it, looks so strong and mighty.
Loka brought her face closer to Asmara, gently rubbed her husband's rannum lips , it didn't take long, Loka devoured and*******, with a gentle but demanding gesture, until Loka felt the body of Asmara stiffened.
The strange sensation that Loka had just felt for the first time. What a stress of Asmara's body makes Loka can't wait to linger.
The first sensation he just got from Asmara, even with his first ex-wife Loka did not feel this, because often his ex-wife refused Loka's invitation, not infrequently also when doing it always in a hurry. I don't know for what reason but when with Asmara it feels so different.
Loka seemed to be the king, because Asmara always offset his movements, and as if giving full rights to himself to Loka. That's why it's probably what makes Loka so happy.
Asmara still looks passive, confused about what to do, until when Loka bit her lower lip, Asmara opened her mouth and there she can feel the touch of pleasure from her new husband.
The hand that was originally on the back has now moved , one hand Loka actively snuck into the clothes that Asmara wore.
Loka also released her pagutan when Asmara began to run out of air, The gaze of the two seemed locked, Asmara who was initially shy, now began to enjoy every touch from the husband.
The fatigue that had previously struck, now turned into a full of happy opium. Asmara also wants more than just kissing.
Whether the encouragement from where*****small* just got away with it , it certainly makes Loka even more eager to continue.
Loka did not want to rush even though hers always wanted to plunge immediately, she wanted to give a first impression that Asmara could never forget for the rest of her life.
Although not the first for the two, but in their relationship this is the first time.
This will certainly make Loka more powerful over Asmara. Only he has the right to enjoy it.
Loka lifted Asmara's body, she sat the slender body on the throne, Loka again began the action, looking for a bra hook that was worn by Asmara.
For a moment Loka looked up, looking at the wife who seemed to have given full permission for Loka to continue the action.
Slowly Loka released the hooks belonging to Asmara, one by one he loosened, until the whole was released. Something quite large and attractive Loka's view was perfectly exposed right in front of Loka's face.
The demon soul in Loka's body came out without a cue until one of the objects before her became the target of her brutality.
Not waiting for long, Loka directly devoured one of them, and squeezed the other side, not giving the opportunity to silence such a tempting dish.
It certainly made Asmara very surprised, a new pleasure she felt, until she unconsciously puffed her chest, to make a wider space for her husband.
It was delicious and very tempting for Loka, to devour many times, smelling greedily chewy objects in front of him.
Until the moment of long unification that feels tense.
The darkness of a silent night without stars unites two human children who are now drunk asmara.
Under the dim lights both spent to give each other affection.
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