Dream Wedding
Sholehot Wife

Dian opened her long hijab. Then go into the bathroom to clean the body. After from the shopping mall, Ilyas returned to the company while Dian waited at the mansion.

After cleaning the body and wearing clothes, Dian sat on the edge of the bed. Exhaling a long breath, his life had completely changed by 180 degrees.

But the changes that are happening certainly lead to a better one. Starting from Dian who does not need to sell anymore to meet the needs of his life, his home is now much better, as well as people who respect him.

" Whose Ilyas is? " Lifting both shoulders, I don't know if he wants to think too much about it. It can be seen as if the husband is not an ordinary person.

" Sarah must be very worried about my sudden loss." Again a long breath.

The paper bag that was given by the husband. The paper bag was then opened immediately.

Inside is a box. The woman's eyes were perfectly rounded " Eh? It's a cell phone, right." Of course he was very surprised. Dian quickly opened the box with a picture of the advanced phone.

A rectangular object that Dian had always seen was worn by everyone. Very different from the former cell phone that has become a resident of the trash can.

" God, the phone is good." Flipping through those flat objects.

" Is this a replacement for my old-fashioned phone, yeah." Tingled and then smiled. Again Dian's heart skipped a beat considering her husband who seemed very attentive to her.

Dian started to turn on the advanced phone. One that became the goal of the beautiful woman, especially if not contact. He wanted to see if all the contacts of the people he knew were still there or not.

" Thank God. There's all of it." Chest wiping. On his scroll again but he did not find Malik's name there. Once again Dian smiled, did the husband delete Malik's number? I don't know if it could be.

Dian's wiggly fingers stopped at a name that really made her flutter, boasting a smile "My Hubby." Dian muttered reading the name. What makes his eyes round is the image & the image that is beside the name.

" Oh yeah, I need to call Sarah." Her name is Sarah there. Soon the phone started ringing.

Tut's..

" Akila Rahman...." Keep the phone away from the earlobe. Sarah's voice really echoed, where Dian meload her speakers again.

" Assalamu'alaikum, Sarah."

" uh! Salam wa'alaikum. Where are you Diannnnn... You're okay, aren't you. You're doing well, aren't you? I'm worried about knowing you. I've heard the rumors and I trust you. Where are you now? Let me pick you up, we go home together, yeah." Sarah said everything she wanted to say.

Dian laughed a little at the sound of her best friend who was like a motorbike without brakes. " Sigh in. Slowly talk, I hear you."

" Isshhh nih man. I'm worried too." Sounds of a snick from across

" I'm sorry. I'm okay, right. Thank you for worrying and believing in me, calm down I'm really good."

" You sure? But it's not like you've been forcefully married 'is the same guy who knows who."

" Yes, thank God he's good with me." Mending did not need to say how creepy her husband was but considerate.

" Huhhh Alhamdulillah if he is good with you. The citizens also want to apologize to you for accusing you of being the same." Sarah's words certainly make Dian surprised. Who told his explanation to the surrounding people

" No papa. I'm sorry, I'm fine now anyway."

" You're happy, aren't you? " Clear Sarah is across. If until his best friend was unhappy, Sarah would immediately pick up his best friend home. If possible, he would marry her directly.

Dian speechless. If you are asked to be happy, I don't know. But definitely "I'm comfortable here Sarah. Don't worry." Dian's answer made Sarah smile right across the street.

He was very worried and sad when he saw his best friend's marriage destroyed. How sad Dian was at that time, made Sarah really want to be a man in order to marry her best friend to make Dian happy. Hopefully with Dian's second marriage this time, her best friend will be happy.

" When do we meet? Explain to me how you got married that night." Sarah's soul came out

Dian chuckled "If there's a chance."

" Ishh but what story did you get to gather kebo? "

" Not obtained, but presumed." I read Sarah's words. Dian certainly does not accept being accused of adultery.

" Yes, yes. story dong."

Dian started telling me about that night. All without it being covered up. Sarah was the one she trusted the most.

.........

The clock is 18:30. Said Mega ma'am, Ilyas came home here.

After making dinner and cleaning up, Dian waited for her husband to come home on the living room couch. She was determined to be serious about this marriage.

The woman was playing with a new cell phone. She sent a message to Sarah. Until the sound of a car coming from the front.

Dian put down her phone and stood up immediately. The beautiful woman was ready at the door to welcome her husband.

The door opened, and a handsome man entered the mansion. The waiter greeted the man. Dian smiled sweetly and welcomed her husband.

" Greetings wa'alaikum." Reply Ilyas. Silently smiling man. It seems like the two of them have the same intention to get serious in this marriage.

Dian swiftly took the bag and suit of the husband "I've prepared warm water. Take a shower." Reigning with a soft tone until there is no aura of dominance there.

Of course the servants were made stiff to see Dian dare to rule an Ilyas. But the reaction Ilyas gave was completely unexpected. The man just nodded. I don't know if Ilyas wasn't upset at all, but he was very happy. It was like he was getting special attention.

The two couples entered the elevator that would take him to the top floor.

" Hmm by, thanks for the phone." Showing the phone while smiling sweetly

" Likes? "

Dian nodded "like to be warm. I can finally tell Sarah."

Ilyas smiled faintly, in a gentle swab of his hijab-wrapped wife's head "It's good that you like it. Just so you're happy I'm happy too." Again the words that Ilyas uttered were really just plain words that were honest and without any meaning.

Blush...

Dian turned her face red "Don't say sweet things with a flat face dong." Exclaims

Ilyas raised the eyebrows. Sweet words? Which was? He doesn't know at all.

" So what should I do? "

Dian was looking " huh? I asked the same as me. Where do I know." Lifting both shoulders makes Ilyas anxious with the behavior of the woman beside him.

Dian turned his lips. If you can be honest, Dian is more comfortable and calm when interacting with Ilyas now, than when with Malik whose innate is always embarrassed. Unlike Ilyas, I don't know maybe because Ilyas is also shameless with him.

Anxious Ilyas pulled his wife's waist and covered Dian's lips. Of course Dian was shocked, the bag and suit he held fell on the floor of the elevator. Ilyas pulled the nape of the wife to deepen her kiss, Dian also returned the hot kiss.

They continued kissing, Ilyas slowly took off the pagutan lips. On his forehead and also his wife's forehead. Then rubbed the red lips of the wife, when she wanted to get back locked suddenly the elevator door opened.

Not wanting to waste time, Ilyas immediately lifted the body of his wife ala bridal and brought her into the room.

" Yes.by.."

" Husstt be quiet." Lay it on the bed.

Slowly the handsome man took off his wife's long hijab and looked long beautiful hair of his wife.

Ilyas kisses Dian on the forehead, solemnly kissing her. He closed his eyes feeling a kiss full of warmth and affection.

Ilyas's kiss went down both his wife's cheeks and nose, then down to Dian's lips. On his lips then back down to the chin and neck of the wife.

Dian raises her head as her husband's kiss gets down "By, take a shower first."

" Later, baby, I can't stand it." Take off his shirt and all his clothes and also his wife's clothes.

Dian's face was made to meet the call of the husband who was so friendly to make Dian's desire suddenly rise. He also wants to. The woman was silent as her husband undressed his entire clothes.

Ilyas cursing in the heart 'fuck! She was too sexy' Dian's white skin was a stark contrast as the woman's face flushed red. In his lumaat back ranum lips that had become opium for him.

Ilyas's kiss came down to the neck and Dian's two mounds. As the woman sighed making their game hotter, Ilyas went back down to kiss the stomach and then down to the core of Dian's body.

In the bend of Dian's legs and slowly buried his head there making his owner sigh uncharacteristically, his body wriggled here and there like a hot worm.

After getting the first release, Ilyas swapped his body position. He let Dian be on top and occupied his body.

" You're leading, baby." Dian's face was getting red. In order to fulfill her husband's request and her already heightened desire, Dian slowly loaded her husband's missile into her wet valley.

" uh..." The voice managed to get out of the lips of the two people who were mixing love.

Dian started moving her hips. Go back, and go up and down. The slow start over time became a quick-assisted Ilyas who pushed from below.

Looking at his wife's appearance from below made Ilyas go crazy. Very sexy and beautiful, this is the first time he saw a woman as sexy and beautiful as his wife.

If wearing clothes, Dian looks Sholehah. But different if on the bed, his wife looks to be a shothot.

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TB

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