
Nila intends to get out of the room to make sure that her belongings and also Fatan, have been removed from the trunk of the car or not. So too with Fatan who closed his eyes. But when he was about to turn around, suddenly Fatan's hand held him. The woman looked at her hand and at her husband.
"What's up, honey?" asked Nila smiling. Instead of his jetlag has not recovered, he sat on the edge of the bed looking at the man with his shade. Nila looked very sorry for him.
Fatan opened his eyes again. He looked cute but did not reduce his good looks. "Don't go anywhere .. You're here just accompany me," the man asked in a voice that sounded a bit raucous.
Nila exhaled quietly and said, "Yes, I'll stay here to keep you company."
"Darling .... " Fatan half-layed with a position facing Nila and one of his hands that were used as a pedestal.
"Yes?" Nila's voice then suddenly Fatan's hand pressed his cheek very soft. But on the other hand Nila who had not been touched like that for a long time, felt goosebumps. He tried to shut his eyes, catch his breath, but not his heartbeat.
The man changed his position again to sit down. Latas Nila opened her eyes.
"What's wrong?" asked the woman to link her eyebrows together, feeling suspicious. Especially seeing the look of the face of Fatan which is very difficult to interpret.
Fatan did not answer. The man directly moved his face and landed a kiss right on Nila's lips.
Sontak Nila was shocked and immediately felt a strange sigh running down her veins. To his surprise, he could not remember to breathe.
But Fatan has not released him. He still wants to see the wife's response. It turned out that Nila actually accepted it and closed her eyes. Seeing that, Fatan let go and Nila opened her eyes.
"Can I ask for my right now?" asked the man with my eyes and a voice.
Instead of wanting to refuse for fear of Fatan's condition that could have been deteriorating, Nila just nodded her head to follow what her body wanted. But Fatan has done nothing more than ci-uman.
After getting permission from his wife, as an adult man, Fatan really wanted to do that for a long time. But all this time was held by him and now soon his wish will be realized.
Fatan smeared his wife's lips again, the longer it became a pawn. Keep demanding and demanding more. The touch he gave every inch of Nila's body gave a sense that always wanted more.
The passionate melodious song united until it echoed within the room. Whether anyone hears them or not, surely the increasingly passionate desire does not care about it. Everyone in the house knew that they were legal to be husband and wife.
After gathering for quite a while, killing fatigue during the journey, the two finally reached the peak of worldly enjoyment. They hugged each other, before finally going to the bathroom to clean themselves up.
At the age of 28 years, the honor of Nila was finally handed over to the husband. He hopes that what is happening in his life today will be the starting point for happiness with Fatan tomorrow and forever.
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Both of them slept very well. Until it did not feel the sun had started to set and the atmosphere of the room was already dark. Slowly Nila opened her eyes, immediately the cold was so felt. Nila pulled the blanket up to the neckline. Then he realized that there was a hand that was used as a cushion for his head.
"Aaaish! I can hardly remember that we were doing the newlyweds ritual" Nila said in her heart and rubbed her face. But he did not immediately wake up but changed his sleeping position to face the husband.
Nila looked at Fatan's handsome face from the light that was pouring in from outside the window.
"I just realized, he's really handsome. I always pray for you so that you can get well soon and can continue to write our happy stories" Nila said in her heart.
"Who has a handsome husband like me?"
Reflek Nila changed his sleeping position to lie down. Shame, she's so embarrassed.
Fatan opened his eyes and wrapped his hands around Nila's waist and pulled her closer. Instead of the wife approaching, it was Fatan who moved closer. Because Nila deliberately held her body.
"Darling, I asked you. Time not answered anyway?" Fatan protest.
"Hm." Nila was suddenly nervous. As a result, it was even wrong. Usually, if in his own room, he must have jumped on the bed while singing. This time Nila could only pull the blanket over her face.
Fatan chuckled amusedly at Nila's behavior which was so adorable to him. The man pulled the blanket and started wanting more.
"Mas, don't be too suspended, if you're tired later how?" asked Nila who was so worried about him.
"I'll do it slowly, honey. Come to me, please .... "
When Fatan's hands began to touch his body again, curiosity also appeared. Though the sensitive area still feels sore, but in fact Nila was not deterred. They finally did it again.
The waiter at the house repeatedly knocked to put their suitcase into the room. But it had been a very long wait, the newlyweds had no one coming out at all. Eventually the suitcases were left neatly lined up next to the door and they continued their respective work.
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In a different place. A man appears furious after learning of Fatan and Nila's marriage. Both of his hands clenched tightly while looking out the window of the room where he was.
"Stupid! Why can't anyone prevent that?" he shouted at the other two men who were with him in the room as well.
"Sorry Mister. According to the news I heard, they are now going to China. And the target will do the treatment directly there," said one of the three men with their faces down.
While the men who became their masters were just grieving. "Get out of my room now!" he screamed without turning around. The three people immediately came out from there before being battered by his own master.
"I have to come up with a new plan to make Fatan really die! Apparently he was able to smell the smells of threats that will soon be near his death," said the man smiled grinningly and then laughed out loud.
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