
All busy, Kley's residence and moreover the palace. The king deliberately gave permission to hold this party as lively and luxurious as possible. Because Nazyela is a target that from the beginning he wanted to be his son-in-law.
Not only the palace, Britaraya which is the capital of Theora became crowded by the people and nobles from various cities. They come to want to see and follow the festive party, there are even those who participate in mass marriage.
"You nervous?"
Adrian asked his sister.
"Mr..."
Nazyela answered briefly.
"Hehehe. Here the criminals do not exist, after all we are the rulers of this country after the emperor"
"I know, brother, that's not what I'm worried about"
"Then?"
Adrian was confused.
"At that time, I was married not this many. And this is. almost all the people present at my party. I'm nervous brother.."
"Hehehe.close your eyes and ears, think of it. They are just people who come because they want to shop in our store"
"Hehehe. You're right, brother"
Nazyela calmed down a little after hearing Adrian's words.
When the day that was waiting arrived, Nazyela already looked beautiful with a beautiful dress. Jongya is also handsome with typical royal clothes A la Theora.
The religious leaders sat down to get them married.
The invited guests sit neatly and calmly following the marriage contract procession.
Some nobles certainly have pros and cons about this marriage custom. But the king did not subdue him because the most important thing was the happiness of his son and the prosperity of his country.
"All the guardians are present?"
Ustad asked Jongya.
The man looked around and nodded his head.
"Because the parents of the bride and groom have differences of belief, they will be replaced with a guardian"
Clearly the ustad.
Ustad then led the prayer before starting the kabul ijab at the beginning, then until the moment that was waiting.
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Nazyela Estelle Kley bint Histon Kley with the dowry in cash"
"Huh?"
"Well.."
"Well.."
"Well.."
"Alhamdulillah..."
And once again Nazyela holds the status of a wife but this time Jongya is married. Both look very happy.
Prayers were offered for the happiness of both of them.
Following later Sir. Yukil with her boyfriend Nakuna. Sir. The nervous looking Yukil started to catch her breath.
"If it's wrong don't expect you to sleep with me"
Whisper Nakuna towards Sir.Yukil who was beside him.
Sir.Yukil's heart is hardened.
No, this moment I've been waiting for a long time. Naku..trust this on my ability..
The ustad then shook Sir's hand. Yukils.
"Brother Yukil Hariadi bin Wahyuigi Mail, I marry and I trust you with Nakuna Warah bint Arifin whose guardian has represented me, to marry her to you with a gold dowry ring in paid cash?!"
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Nakuna Warah bint Arifin with the dowry paid in cash"
"Huh?"
"Well.."
Answer in unison wali.
Ijab kabul went smoothly without a hitch.
Later, they attend Wilson and Suly's wedding ceremony. The marriage vows were the beginning of the holy vows of marriage for the nobles and the people who had the same faith in Wilson and Suly.
What a wonderful cheer. After the wedding ceremony the people cheered, danced and rejoiced. The main couple is Jongya and Nazyela.
"You wanna dance?"
"Sure..."
Jongya's hand was warmly welcomed by Nazyela. They dance to beautiful music.
"Oh...look at it..?! I'm so happy to see that bright lady smile"
"We're also married, aren't you happy marrying me?"
"Of course I'm happy, but our story doesn't twist like miss. And I know you're definitely gonna marry me"
"Huh, you're so confident it turns out"
"Because I know you can't without me"
Sir. Yukil was a little upset mixed with embarrassment by what he heard from his wife Nakuna, well, everything she said was true.
Sir. Yukil then approached and hugged Nakuna's slender waist from behind.
"Is this in a public place?!"
"I don't care, you're my wife now"
His hands guerrilla from his waist up to his back and then fell into Nakuna's butt.
"Your habit of fingering never goes away huh?!"
Nakuna said as she gave a faint sigh.
"Calm down, you're the only one I touch"
Said Yukil with a seductive smile.
Nakuna could only blush at the words of the man who had now become her husband.
*****
Different couples are also different types of happiness that they express.
Suly did not let go of Wilson who was like being in a desert thirsty for thirst. For 3 months they held all desires in themselves. Now that desire is unstoppable again.
Slowly Wilson began to undress the clothes Suly was wearing. His hands began to look cleverly for a gap that could launch the action.
"Just wear a dress, because the party will still continue until the night, right?"
Suly said to make Wilson's action that was kissing her neck stopped with a hand that had lowered half the zipper of the dress used by Suly.
"Haaah.You just messed up, you saw him from earlier already tensed up"
Suly looked in the direction Wilson was referring to. And sure enough, the thing behind the man's pants seemed to grow to the surrounding fabric.
"Hehehe.. forgive me"
Suly slowly held onto the enlarged something while gently rubbing it.
"Ouuh... You're driving me crazy?!"
Wilson moaned and immediately took Suly's body to their bridal bed.
"Kiyaaaa?!"
Wilson takes off the clothes Suly is wearing one by one, though Suly warns her there are still events they must attend.
But the man no longer cared. His hands kept trying to open one by one which was still attached to his wife's body. All this time he had held it back enough. The kiss landed on Suly's body. The heat struggle began, until they did.
Meanwhile, in the palace hall, Jongya and Nazyela were still busy greeting the guests and invitations. Although he looks tired but a happy smile always emanates on the faces of both.
"I didn't see Wilson"
Jongya's whisper approached in Nazyela's ear.
"Maybe they're starting a war"
Reply Nazyela noisily while smiling at the noble who greeted them.
Jongya's eyes immediately glanced towards Nazyela. In the heart of the young man was very envious of Wilson who could instantly taste the passion of romance.
"Are we just running away like them"
Jongya again made noise to Nazyela.
"You want us in brackets for not having royal etiquette"
Nazyela replied with a smile greeting the guest.
"Haaah, if I wasn't the king's son"
Jongya immediately looked lethargic.
Nazyela then pinched the young man's waist. Instantly Jongya instantly had a very abundant energy with a very wide smile.
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