Fake Wedding Pledge
Chapter 30 The Perfect Heaven

Amidst the emotional sullying that drained his feelings. Azkira fell asleep as if he had gone through a long journey that was very tiring. Her sleep is very good. Pillowed with the arch of Fathan's arm and covered in his arms, Azkira had dived far into the dreamland.

At that time Fathan was not good either. Chaotic thoughts kept him awake with the feeling of anxiety that increasingly struck his heart. "Am I really in love? Why does it hurt so much to hear you say about us not dating anymore? Or when you show me how much you want to get away from me, why is it so sick, Azki? I don't think I'm willing. Really not willing," he murmured.

Fathan stared fixedly at the face that was sleeping in his arms. "Never go away from me, even if it's just an intention," he said, kissing Azkira deeply.

Suddenly Azkira's body wriggled and his hands clawed at Fathan's body. "Abang ...," she said with her eyes closed.

Fathan's heartbeat became very tight and irregular. His gurgling sounds would crumble the heart itself. "Did he hug me?" tanyanya felt disbelief.

"Azki ...," cried soft Fathan. He waited for another Azkira reaction. However, Azkira did not answer anymore.

"Huff! Maybe I was too hopeful" Fathan sighed in despair.

Soon after, Fathan felt himself needing to go to the bathroom. Inevitably he had to take off his embrace from Azkira, also putting the head of Azkira which was on the arch of his arm on the pillow. "A little while, yeah, honey," he whispered.

After a few minutes. Fathan has returned from using the bathroom. Then, he fell again on the side of Azkira. This time Fathan pulled out a blanket and covered it to Azkira's body.

"Dragon, don't go again." Azkira stretched out a hand asking for a hug and was still in a state of closed eyes.

"Azki, you're delirious, huh?" Fathan approached to make sure. However, once again Azkira did not respond to his question.

Fathan's heart is getting dag-dig-dug. His heart is pounding great. "Azki, you want to be hugged again?" whisper in Azkira's ear.

Azkira replied with a murmur. "Hemmm ..," he said in a spoiled hoarse voice that made Fathan melt.

"Oh no! My heart feels like it's coming out," Fathan said. Then, he again clasped his hands hugging Azkira.

For some reason, that time Fathan's press was very strange. She blushed shyly like someone in love for the first time. Even a beautiful smile appeared on her sex lips.

Can you feel his heartbeat? It sounded like the rhythm of music in a movie scene in one very thrilling scene. 'Dag-dig-dug .... Dag-dig-dug demm'. That's how it sounds.

Then, slowly and very slowly, Fathan began to kiss his forehead, cheek, and ended up holding Azkira's lips in a feeling. So soft that it felt so much to throw Azkira's wishful thinking. At that time, Azkira was still in a deep sleep.

The kiss was deep and bold. In fact, Fathan explored Azkira's palate with a play on his tongue. Fathan also sucked and drooled from Azkira's tongue which, when he swallowed it, felt like he was immersed in the heaven of the world.

"Hmmpphh!" Azkira begins to respond to Fathan's actions to him.

Fathan let go for a moment by his lips. "I'm sorry to interrupt your sleep, honey," he said.

Azkira opened his eyes and opened them slowly. The faint brown netra looked at Fathan with a twinkle that was so softly pampering. "You haven't slept, Bang?" ask Azkira.

Fathan smiled so happy he got a greeting from Azkira. "I can't sleep" replied Fathan, bringing his face closer to Azkira's.

"Have your fever improved?" fathan asked in a soft voice almost like a whisper.

"Yes, I think it's over now" Azkira replied no less slowly.

Fathan increasingly attached his forehead to Azkira's forehead, but their sharp noses clashed against each other. There was the sound of saliva being coarsely gulped through the esophagus. Then something happened and it was inevitable. True, they are now in a state of mutual awareness.

"Don't leave me, Azkira. The angel of the throne of my heart. I want you every second" said Fathan.

"Where might my word be false, if this heart alone can't hide its beat." Fathan brought Azkira's hand to touch his chest.

Can Azkira feel how intense the heart is pumping. To the extent, Azkira's hand seemed to be pushed by his very strong gurgle. Yes, Azkira finally saw the honesty of Fathan's speech at that time.

At once Fathan got up and led Azkira to stand up. They did a friendly scene while taking off the clothes attached to each other's bodies. So, Fathan lifted Azkira's body and made both legs of the level circular at Fathan's hip. Their bodies are like a newborn baby. Plain, without a thread.

"Let tonight I redeem my rudeness with gentleness. I want to make you drown in a sweet and intoxicating honey lake" Fathan said in a speech.

"What if I die in my drift in your honey pot?" reply Azkira full of fret.

"Then I will turn that honey lake into the most perfect paradise for you to live in." Fathan answered as he walked through every inch of Azkira's body he could reach with a touch of tongue.

"Then take me there. Let me be the eternal inhabitant of your paradise that I wish only for myself."

"I am the fulfillment of every request you want."

They did too. Performing a beautiful adult dance. Shake a friendly cradle, keep it happy in the chest, and spread pleasure that beats everything.

Fathan's breath breathed love into the nape of Azkira. "Ouggh ... I'll be there, darling," he said in a voice that began to heavily overstress passion.

"Do it faster, Bang," pinta Azkira.

Now Fathan changed positions. Guiding Azkira to crumple in bed with her legs dangling down. Then, anchored the Fathan ship comfortably at the jetty full of warmth belongs to Azkira. Kick his hips so skillfully make a pull motion inside there.

Shortly thereafter. Azkira's body twitched sensually. Fathan also howled melodiously along with his last dazzling blow. The two of them had arrived at the edge of the blazing hot cruise. Breathing gasps, a limp body, and a flowery feeling filled the room.

"If I could turn back time. I want to turn tonight into our first night. Makes you forget every bad thing I've ever given you" Fathan said as he looked at his wife's face meaningfully.

"Already, Bang. Maybe all of that should happen. But Bang, I hope you don't take what we just did together as the completion of all the wounds you've ever given."

Fathan reviewed a smile while glancing his mischievous bead. "Of course it's not a solution, honey. I call it a beginning. The beginning of the happiness that I will give you every day, my grumpy wife."

"Yeah, dreadlocks. Where there I am angry. You are the angry and selfish!" azkira toilet does not accept.

Fathan laughed as he tickled Azkira's innocent body with his gentle touch. "I want more" he said.

"Yetoooooo! I don't want to." Azkira tries to get away from Fathan. However, of course Fathan did not let it.

That night, the fierce fighting happened again and again. To the extent that, Azkira could no longer serve Fathan who did not tire of filling Azkira with his. Azkira hid under a thick blanket.

"Come, Honey. One more time, please!" persuade Fathan.

"No, Bang. My fever can recur later," Azkira replied from under her blanket.

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