Being a One Day Bride
The play of a couple of brides

Belly has been finished in makeup by the MUA with very satisfactory results.

"Woow, perfect!! Don't cry anymore, you're the prettiest bride I've ever handled." Clearly the MUA on the belly. Because belly kept crying.

"He'll..." Belly is not much to say, he is only getting saddened by his fate this time.

"Belly, you're so pretty!" Diana approached the belly and took it to look in the mirror showing the results of her makeup.

"Ehem!.. Is it ready?" The king suddenly came and cleared his throat. Instantly he stared at the beautiful belly look.

"Hey groom, blink.." MUA knew the reaction of the king, until the king became a little misbehaved.

"Listen to me, you have to look happy here! I don't want everyone to judge me badly at my wedding!" The king whispered a little to belly.

"Yes. Let's see it later." Belly said lazy.

"Never mess with me, or I will destroy your family!" Threaten the king on belly.

"Master? can't if you're not threatening? Is this your skill?" Belly was so infuriated by the king's treatment of her. I want to give Bell a blow to the king.

"Take care of it as best you can, if you make the slightest mistake you won't forgive you!" The king grabbed hold of belly's chin a little hard, then threw it away.

"Rude man!!" Belly hit the air while staring at the king who left the dressing room.

Until arriving at the wedding hall, the king waited for the belly to come with his papa prass.

Belly looked around, belly rolled her eyes in amazement towards the right and left alternately. Very nice wedding atmosphere. Beautiful outdoor decoration..

Of course, this was the choice of his half-brother maura. He chose this wedding party. She is a model, her taste and level must be high.

Until the peak, Prass gave his daughter to the king.

The marriage went well and well. Belly was very good at the show. In front of everyone, Belly seemed to enjoy her status as a bride one day at the moment.

No face of bete or lethargy. Belly looks excited and smiles at all the guests.

Belly was also polite to the Darmawan family, to the king's friends, and all invited guests.

"Heh, it turns out this woman is good at also theatrical. Good thing, I don't want him to make a mess!" The king murmured in his heart.

"Are you thinking about me?" Belly who was next to the king also guessed.

"Keep acting! Don't make a mess! You UNDERSTAND?" With great emphasis, the king said a little whispering to belly.

"Your love is the one who ran away leaving you, maura who made trouble! Why should I clean it up? Oh my.ro..." Belly started complaining. He could not stand the king's attitude towards him. All of this would definitely be a new problem for him.

"Never mention that name!" Again the king was rude. She squeezed her belly hand hard, thus making belly grimace in pain.

"Aw!!!!!" Suddenly the screams belly made Darmawan and Rianti let out a long sigh watching the behavior of the two brides.

"King, be patient not here. There are still many people..." Rianti the king's mother, frowned with a gaze accompanied by a smile.

"Yes yes, later in the room is up to you to do anything. Belly is yours!" Connect Darmawan.

The sudden action of her in-laws made belly surprised by rounding her eyes perfectly.

"Papa and Mama knew it, the king was already impatient. The king was very anxious with the belly. I can't wait, ma, pa. I won't forgive him." The king answered his parents. With an evil devilish smile he stared at belly.

The king's words like that made belly go awry, belly felt even more afraid of what the king would do to her later.

"Alright, do as you please my husband.." Belly is playing well. Belly made the smooth cheeks of the king with one finger accompanied by a mischievous smile like a seductress.

"Wad... It feels like the world belongs to both, right? The others are just contracting!" Accompanied by his trademark laughter, Darmawan mocked the two brides.

"Don't go too far to treat belly, pity belly later she'll be exhausted!" Rianti continued her husband's words.

Likewise with the Darmawan family, they were willing to leave the residence of the bride.

Exactly at eleven o'clock in the evening, all the guests had already left the presetio residence.

The king and the belly, they went to go into the room. The room is decorated with a variety of beautiful decorations. The bed is decorated with beautiful flowers. As well as a bed that has been sprinkled with sheets of fresh red rose petals, making the room really similar to the actual bridal room. Who knows, if this marriage is not the marriage that both of them want. Marriage is forced to cover up the shame, a marriage that makes the future of belly zeana anggraika become gloomy.

The eyes of both of them were perfectly rounded when they saw this room was so beautiful and fragrant. The king swallowed his saliva, as fragrant as these roses made his mind kite incoherently.

"I'll take a shower first." Belly removed her nervousness and awkwardness with the king.

"Hurry now! I want to clean up too!" With a jerking tone, the king sat his butt on the sofa near the bed by loosening his tie that had been felt to choke his neck.

Belly brought her change of clothes into the bathroom, she quickly scattered and left the rough king.

"Huh basic psyc..." Lirih belly in heart cursed the king. Of course he did not make a sound, he was afraid that the king would devour him more and more raw.

In the bathroom, belly had tried his best to try to take off the wedding dress. But constrained because of the zipper that stuck to his hair, until belly grimaced in pain.

Belly was forced to call the king, because how many minutes of his efforts had not borne fruit. There's no way belly could've called her torso mother or her papa.

"Hey lord of kings..." Belly lowered her head from the bathroom door.

"What's wrong?" The king stared at the cold belly.

"A. I'm asking for help.." Clearly belly stammered.

"Just destroy yourself! I'm not a helper" snapper the king.

"Huh! Just a minute, don't you have a conscience?" Belly was annoyed by the king's continued harsh treatment.

"I don't have a heart!" The king answered with comfort.

"Oh, I forgot! Of course your heart no longer exists. Your heart you gave everything to maura, didn't you?" Belly grimaced at the king.

"Stop saying that name!" The king approached the belly on the doorstep, the king pushed the belly to the wall of the bathroom.

"Tu.mr.. I'm sorry I just asked for this.." Belly put on her face by pointing towards her back. Her hair felt increasingly painful due to being stuck in the zipper of the dress she was wearing.

The licking king was shocked, and inevitably he had to help this girl. What's wrong if this time alone, next time he won't help her.

"This one time! The rest I won't help you! You see, you sloppy little girl how can this all happen....." The king stopped his words and widened his eyes when he managed to unzip the belly dress. That smooth white back made him swallow his saliva again.

"Yes sir, thank you.. Is it done?" Ask belly whose position is turned back on the king's body.

But the king remained silent, with no response.

"Sir???" Belly turned her body, until the position of the two of them are now facing..

Ooh no, belly's hand suddenly touched the king's chest, now the belly's face is very close to the king.

That smooth face, that pretty face, that sweet face. It turns out that belly is very beautiful, round eyes with pliable eyelashes, sharp nose, pink lips that are increasingly tempting to the king..

"Don't try to tease me!" The king said softly but hurtfully to belly.

"Master! I'm not teasing you!" Timpal Belly was angry with the king.

"Basic teaser!"

Belly who was furious with the treatment of the king was suddenly hit the king's chest, but because of the action of the dress he was wearing even slightly sagging and showed the twin hills that slightly protruded.

"Arghhhhhhh" Belly screamed and pulled her hand to cover her part of the asset.

The king was stunned, he could clearly see what was in front of his eyes right now even though it was not perfectly visible.

The king decided to get out of the bathroom and close the door. He did not want to linger and make him feel happy later.