Dream Wedding
Softens

The day continues to roll, it does not feel like it has been one Sunday wedding Dian and Ilyas. Their relationship is getting closer. Dian had even slept one bed with Ilyas. They always perform the ritual the night before going to bed.

This morning Dian had prepared clothes for her husband to work. After arranging it on the bed, the beautiful woman walked towards the balcony of the room.

Notice every inch of the room is "Truly empty well. All white." There is no furniture or any interesting interior.

As he was daydreaming, suddenly a burly arm hugged him from behind. Of course Dian was shocked, but he knew who it was. A head landed on his shoulder.

Ilyas inhaled the scent of the wife's body deeply "what are you doing here? "

" Nothing. Oh well by, hubby does like plain white? " The long-standing question Dian pendam finally let out

“ No. Wh why? "

" No, but really all the interiors in the mansion are white well, up to the curtains are white. There is no furniture dimension. Not even a painting exists. So I guess hubby likes white." His hands rose stroking the cheek of the husband on the shoulder

Ilyas. Not because Dian's words were true, but he just never thought of such an unimportant thing. And again, the servants no one dared to ask him or change something in the mansion without his permission.

" By? "

" Hm." He took the wife's palm and then let the tiny palm slip "It doesn't matter so I don't pay attention."

Dian mangosteen. Yes also well, there is no way her husband who is flat and has a creepy look will think of things like the interior and furniture in the mansion.

" Do as you please. This mansion is also your mansion now." Well again this plain and honest word always makes Dian melt.

" You sure? But no, this mansion is too spacious if I alone the remodel must take time." Looking outside, Dian had given up, especially if told to all. He just raised his hand.

Reeling his wife's body, his hands he circled back around the waist of the wife "Stupid! Then what good are the servants and the money for. You keep watching and telling them, let the servants work."

Another burst came out from her husband's sharp mouth. But it seems that Dian is a little ordinary, he is not too irritated if he is sprayed using the sharp words of the husband.

Dian mangosteen "ahhhkk by..." The woman shrieked as her body suddenly floated. Who else did it if not the husband who looks full pari but the nature is not less full pari, make a sore throat.

Ilyas casually sat his wife's body on the bed. Then take the tie "Please."

Dian took the tie. Then get up and rest on his knees on the bed. Ilyas slightly bent the body, this position is more comfortable to install than done standing. The woman focused on putting her husband on a tie.

Pat her softly "Nah it's done." Smiling sweet. Ilyas also smiled thinly, cupped in the face of the wife and put a kiss on Dian's face.

Although Ilyas often do it, but of course Dian will not be able to get used to it immediately. Her face will still be red treated sweetly but with the flat face of her husband.

" Did your ex-husband kiss you often? " Ilyas's question made Dian look up. All of a sudden, Dian thought

Wanted to answer but a little awkward. " Just answer."

Dian nodded "Well that's how it is. But not very often."

" Did she always kiss your forehead." Dian nodded

" If I keep salim, Malik must kiss my forehead." Answer Dian innocently. Don't just know how the woman in Ilyas' heart cursed her ex-husband

" If your lips." His wife's ranum lips

" Not really. At best if we're doing 'that' new doang mas Malik kiss my lips." I don't know why Ilyas was unwilling to hear the words of his wife

'that was his past. But I was still not willing' once again Ilyas kissed his wife's whole face, and lastly he smeared her lips

'this is only mine'

Dian also replied. Her hands were around her husband's neck. Their kiss gets hotter, Ilyas holds Dian ala koala and takes her to the sofa while still kissing. The man sat himself on the sofa, automatically Dian is now in his lap to outsmart his body.

Their kiss continued until Ilyas had finished it. The handsome man fused his forehead with his wife's forehead. Their breath is dull

" The point is he doesn't kiss you very often." Dian nodded back. Honestly, the kiss Ilyas gave for one week they married more than when married for 5 months with Malik.

'stupid men! His wife is as pretty and seori as this but not kissed. Where to find the secen' he grumbled at Malik, but he was also grateful. He was the first man to touch his wife the most

" Did you do that every night? " A question that can make the mind heat up just like that.

Dian speechless. It's not good to say it. Seeing his wife's concern, Ilyas tried to understand but that did not mean he would just give up. The man's hand went up and then revealed Dian's haircut to the back of the ear

" Let's say. I won't be mad." Of course it's just in the heart

" Not too often. Not every night we do it, because sometimes Malik kecapean mas go home from work and sleep right up to home."

'weak man' Ilyas who is a CEO, can still work on his wife every night, even sometimes continued when the morning has come.

" When did you do that? "

" Hmm on Sunday. Only every Sunday night, if Saturday can't. Sometimes Malik is busy Saturday night." Honestly Dian. Sometimes they don't do anything for a month. It is also amazing how the husband can resist his desires

Thin smiles adorned Ilyas' lips surely satisfied his infidelity. Ck! Foolish man, woman as beautiful and sexy as Dian in grapein' yasudah, Ilyas just take it.

Ilyas again clenched his wife's lips gently and let go. In Dian's brow kiss to remove her ex-husband, well even though there is no "Prepared. I wait downstairs, no need to make breakfast. I'm in a hurry."

Ilyas slowly lowered Dian from his lap. Dian immediately entered the walk closet to change clothes, he had taken a shower early in the morning when after doing bed activities with his husband.

.........

Ilyas sat in the front seat of the mansion. He was focusing on the schedules on his phone. All the servants stood still and no one dared to rebuke or ask.

Mike and Ardo are the same. They only looked at the master with astonished gazes, why did the master just sit down, when they were in such a hurry now.

Until Dian came from inside the mansion "By, I thought hubby was gone." Hearing his wife's voice, Ilyas kept the phone in his pocket and stood up

" Hubby didn't have breakfast? " Tidy up her husband's coat.

All of them who were there finally understood why the master had not yet departed. Apparently waiting for his wife to come. They could indeed see the relationship of the two who were very quickly familiar and close, but still every treatment at will Dian to Ilyas still made them gawk and swallow his salivary

'missyou are indeed very brave' well that's how their conscience sounds

" No, I'm in a hurry." Answer Ilyas casually

" All right, but I'm going home for lunch, right? "

Ilyas nodded "For sure." Answer

Dian took her husband's hand then as usual, Dian greeted the husband's right hand as a form of respect and courtesy. " us.__"

Unexpectedly, Ilyas cupped his wife's cheeks and then in the labuhkan one kiss on the forehead, his two cheeks and smeared Dian's lips in front of the servants there. Dian's eyes widened, not only Dian but everyone there was equally shocked.

Just for a moment, Ilyas let go of his "I'm gone. Assalamu'alaikum."

With a face still shocked "Wa. wa'alaikum salam." Answer Dian. With ease, Ilyas got into the car. Ardo, who was still shocked, tried to wake himself up and get in the car.

Unlike Mike who had time to tease Dian "your mistress is great. Pepet keeps mistress, don't get saggy." After saying that he rushed into the car and drove the car out of the mansion area.

Dian and the servants were still dumbstruck. Upon awakening, apparently some of the servants there had been smiles of embarrassment with faces that reddened to see the live that had just happened

Blush...

Smoke gushed from Dian's head. His face is very red "Wah.wah here is very hot.well." Waving his hands in front of his face

" Haha. I'm going in first sir, buk." On the brisk walk, Dian entered the mansion. He's really embarrassed now. He wanted to drown himself in the sea.

It's different from someone in the car. As if nothing had happened, Ilyas behaved like that. He looked over his slightly busy schedule. Exhaling a rough breath

" Who painted white in the mansion? "

" That's the original paint, sir. It's never changed this long." Answer Ardo. Kenaoa suddenly asked something unimportant? Thought the man

" If the curtains and other items, why are they all white."

" It was all the servant initiative. They just liken it to mansion paint."

" She doesn't like mansion furniture. He always said it was too empty."

They were both surprised to hear it. No one dared to complain all this time to his master, it even seemed that the master thought highly of his wife's opinion.

" Do we change, sir? "

" I'm planning to replace him. But let my wife determine how the interior style, furniture and displays in the mansion. Even the mansion's paint is over."

" Good sir. Later I will have my men help the madam."

" Good."

The situation is back in silence. His master was completely different when dealing with his wife. Whatever concerns the wife, Ilyas' attitude will soften. But it only applies to his wife, the others are still the same.

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