
"Oh yes ! introduce Mr. Arya, Mr. Bunga!, this is Mr. Rico, the husband of his wife's sister, and the one next to his wife, the sister of my wife" said Mr. Yudhi introduced his family. Now they're all sitting together under the aisle. Because it was at the end of the show.
Papa Arya stood up to extend his hand towards the sister-in-law of his irony." Aryan !" said smile.
"Riko !" reply Mr. Rico received a helping hand Papa Arya.
And Mama Bunga shakes hands with the brother of his iron." Flowers !" mama Bunga is friendly.
"Salma !" the reply from his big brother was no less friendly.
Then Papa Arya cupped his hands in front of his chest to Mr Rico's wife, nodding his head with a smile.So did Mama Bunga to Mr Rico.
"The next door, my brother-in-law, brother of my late second wife, with his wife" said Mr. Yudhi again.
"Aryan !" papa Arya said to the uncle of the second twin of Pak Yudhi.
"Jefry !" reply Mr. Jefry.
Mama Bunga and Mr. Jefry's wife did the same. They meet and embrace.
"And next to her again, my cousin and her husband" Yudhi said again.
"Aryan !" again Arya introduced herself to the family of her iron.
"Grandhen !" reply Mr. Ze with a friendly smile.
"Flower !" flower said to the beautiful-faced woman standing beside Mr. Ze.
"Ashalia !" reply the woman is friendly.
And now alternately, it is Papa Arya's turn to introduce her extended family. Starting from Fariq's grandfather, up to their friends. Eventually all the parents met one by one.
After getting acquainted, they also chat, Of course they are more interested in talking about the business world. Sometimes they praise each other, and drop each other. Sometimes they laugh together.
While mothers, they are certainly more interested in talking about children, and the world of fasion.
At another table, the young men from the Alfarizqi family and the Tama family gathered. Getting to know each other, with each other's partners for those who already have a partner. They also talk like young people. Share each other's stories and experiences.
On top of the guarantee, the new bride and groom were already getting tired. Yumna was already agitated in her seat.Seeing that, Reyhan rubbed Yumna's back from behind.
"A tired already ?" reyhan asked, and Yumna nodded her head.
Reyhan took out his handphone from his pocket. Then make a phone call.
"Ma ! we rest yes ! Yumna is tired" Reyhan said. It turned out that Reyhan called the mother who was still in the hall, joining the group of parents.
"Yes already ! you rest, it seems that the guests are no longer coming" replied Mama Bunga from a phone call.
"Yes Ma ! greetings to others" said Reyhan, and immediately turned off his phone connection.
Reyhan stood up from his seat, then stretched out his hand, so that Yumna might reach for him." Come on baby !" bring him.
Yumna grabbed Reyhan's hand, then stood up from her seat. Reyhan led him down from the hall, out of the hall, into the elevator to drive them to the floor of the room they had prepared.
"Aaaa !!!" yumna was shocked, because Reyhan suddenly lifted his body without excuse, after the elevator door closed. Unknowingly, Yumna also wrapped her hands around Reyhan's neck, for fear of falling.
Reyhan developed his smile, "how does it feel in a husband's cradle ?" tanyakanya.
Yumna did not reply, she lowered her gaze. Sure is delicious!, but Yumna is still embarrassed to say that.
"Hm..?"
Very anxious Reyhan saw the embarrassed Yumna. I can't wait for Reyhan to ask his wife to be affectionate.
The embarrassed Yumna bit her lower lip in her attitude.
With the elevator door open, Reyhan steps out of the elevator, without taking Yumna down from her carrier. Arriving in front of their bridal room, Reyhan just dropped Yumna off. Because he had to take the key out of his pants pocket. Reyhan opened the door in front of him with the key in his hand. After the door opened, the two of them entered.
Yumna smiled looking at their wedding room which was decorated so beautifully. Beds are given white mosquito nets in neatly tied at each corner of the bed and given colorful flowers. And on the bed sprinkled red rose petals. Room lighting is made a theme, making the atmosphere become romantic with a few small candle lights placed on the floor.
"He was tired ! why are you still standing here ?" reyhan asked, hugging Yumna from behind, and dropping her chin on Yumna's shoulder.
"I love the decor of her room" Yumna replied smilingly.
Reyhan took off his embrace, then untied the cloth covering Yumna's face behind his head. Then twisting Yumna's body towards him.
"But I'm more fond of my World's jewels, it's more my attention" said Reyhan, smiling, looking intensely at Yumna's face.
Yumna lowered her head, her face met, because Reyhan looked at her. Reyhan slowly raised one hand, cupped Yumna's chin, raised Yumna's face towards her, so that Yumna could see it. Slowly Reyhan raised his fingers to Yumna's cheeks and stroked her gently. Reyhan brought his face closer to Yumna's.
"Habiby ! we pray first !" Yumna pushes Reyhan's chest softly, making Reyhan stop to kiss Yumna's lips.
"Sorry ! I almost forgot, because I can't stand your temptation" Reyhan smiled back.
"I know that I am beautiful, but if I do not pray, my beauty can fade" said Yumna narcissistic.
Reyhan further developed his smile. Anxious to see his wife who has a very high level of piety. Reyhan pulled Yumna's nose, and pressed her slightly.
"If let's fast pray" Reyhan pulled Yumna's hand towards the bathroom.
"Well my bidadar!, do you need my help ?" ask Reyhan.
"Yes ! looks like I'm going to break open the makeup in my head. Can I ask you a favor ?."
"Oh my dear!, I am your husband ready to serve the request of the empress." Reyhan took Yumna to the dressing table in the bridal room, and helped Yumna sit down.
"Sorry to trouble you, Habiby !." Yumna felt bad for asking Reyhan for help. Yumna was worried Reyhan didn't like being told to. However, they do not yet know the nature of each.
Reyhan reviewed his smile, then rubbed Yumna's back head." No need to feel bad, it is natural for a wife to ask for help from her husband. I will often ask you for help" Reyhan replied. Put a small crown and other makeup on the dressing table. Then Reyhan kissed the tip of Yumna's head with affection.
"Don't open what wraps your head. Opening up all that is attached to your body, I am very willing to gladly my wife !" goda Reyhan's.
Bukh !!!
"Aw !" reyhan complained, because Yumna hit his arm.
"Sorry !" gugub Yumna lowered her head, because her hand fell flat on Reyhan. They were not that close yet, but Yumna had already dared to hit Reyhan, even if it was just a reflex.
"Are you asking for the law, dear ? Hm..!. You've already dared to hit me." Reyhan instantly admired Yumna's body, taking her inside the bathroom.
"Sorry Habiby ! I didn't intentionally."
"Just like, baby!, let's get your body cleaned up quickly. Or do you want us to take a bath together ?" god Reyhan again raised his eyebrows towards Yumna who was still in his arms.
"Habiby !" yumna's spoiled whine, as Reyhan continues to tease her. Obviously Yumna easily misbehaved if in seductive. This was the first time she was close and intimate with a man.
"Mmmuahh !"
Reyhan also kissed Yumna's cheek with anxiety. Because he could not bear to see the beautiful and spoiled face of his wife. Then she took Yumna down from her sling.
"Day ! I'll wait in the room" said Reyhan, rubbing Yumna's head and exiting the room. Although it was lawful for him to see Yumna's body, Reyhan did not want to see her for the first time in the bathroom.
After Reyhan's death, Yumna immediately held his chest and cheeks that were kissed Reyhan.Yumna looked at his face reddened in the glass above the washtapel. Yumna's smile expands, she likes Reyhan's treatment of kissing her like stealing, but according to Yumna it is very romantic.
Inside the room, Reyhan also developed his smile. He did not expect that he could love Yumna so quickly. The woman he just met had not even three weeks, who had just been married this morning. Yumna woman paras beautiful, has managed to divert her feelings from the slump in staying married.
Ceklek !
Reyhan's reflex turned his gaze toward the open bathroom door. Yumna came out of the bathroom wearing a long, long-sleeved kimono as well. And Yumna covered her head with a towel. As if still embarrassed to show his awrah to Reyhan.
Reyhan immediately got up from the sofa, immediately walked to the bathroom to clean himself up. Finished the bathroom business, Reyhan was out, already wearing longan clothes on his body. At her sight Yumna who was sitting on the sofa was already wearing a face, waiting for her to pray for congregation.
Yumna stood up from her seat, walking towards Reyhan giving Reyhan a white sarong and skullcap.
"Thank you dear !" said Reyhan, because Yumna has prepared a prayer tool for him.
Yumna nodded her head while smiling. Then walk towards the prayer rug that has been prepared. After Reyhan finished wearing his prayer cloth, he followed Yumna, standing on the prayer mat in front of Yumna's left. After completing the obligatory prayer, Reyhan stood back on his alphabet, inviting Yumna to perform two rakaat sunnah prayers after marriage. Pray to God that their marriage will always be a harmonious and happy marriage in the future, amen !.
After praying, Reyhan turned his body towards Yumna. Yumna immediately extended her hand to Reyhan. Then Reyhan returned the favor by kissing Yumna's forehead, then kissing both of Yumna's cheeks, and finally tasting her aunt a flash, making Yumna jump in shock.
Reyhan brushed his smile until he showed his teeth neatly lined up. Looking at Yumna's red face. Then Reyhan pulled Yumna over his lap, clutching Yumna's body into his warm embrace. Reyhan did not want to rush to do their MP. He wanted to invite Yumna to relax, make an approach first. So that later Yumna is not so surprised when they will make love. Remembering those who have never been close at all.
Cups !
Again, Reghan kissed Yumna on the cheek, because she could not bear to see the natural beauty of his wife's face.
"I love this pretty face of yours, thank you for covering it up from others" Reyhan said, extending his hand to Yumna's feet, then massaging and squeezing her fingers.
Yumna nodded her head with a smile, enjoying Reyhan's massage on her tired legs all day.
When Reyhan raises his massage to Yumna's knee. Suddenly Yumna squirms, feeling amused, although Reyhan massages her from outside the mukena.
"Why ?" reyhan asked with a smile, seeing Yumna turn her eyes the other way. Though Reyhan know, if Yumna kegelian when his hands massage the knee Yumna.
Reyhan stopped his massage at Yumna's feet. Then extended his hand to Yumna's head.
"Almira ! can I open your face ?" taya Reyhan's. Curious about his wife's crown.
"You deserve me Habiby !" yumna answered.
"Precious trip !"
Reyhan slowly pulled Yumna up until she slipped out of her head. Reyhan placed the mukana on the prayer mat, without removing his head from Yumna's face. Then Reyhan reached out his hand behind Yumna's head, pulled out a roll of her hair, grooved it forward. It turns out that Yumna's hair is very long and thick, the color is also bluish, and curls wavy, very beautiful. Yumna's beauty multiplied many times when the hair was beautifully severed. Reyhan stroked his wife's beautiful hair.
Reyhan gulped down his saliva painfully, and felt something behind his pants twitch. The camel bird immediately asked to be released immediately to its cage.
"Almira !" Call Reyhan softly with his heavy voice.
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