
"Azki, are you okay?" asked Fathan who saw Azkira's reaction back then.
Azkira gasped, knowing that Fathan lifted his body and brought him into the room without warning. "Dragon!" jakak Azkira was shocked.
Let me tell. The room was beautifully decorated like a newlyweds room. With a classic white bed, and scattered rose petals form a heart in the middle of the top of the bed. Not to mention the ones that filled the floor of the room. Not to forget, there is a fragrant therapeutic scent candle indulging the sense of smell. The romantic impression feels so thick there. I don't know when Fathan prepared all that, but it looks like he told someone else to do it. Yeah, of course you are.
"Abang, let me go, Bang!" pinta Azkira was put down possessively on the bed by Fathan.
"Why do you often ask to be let go, dear?" whispered Fathan while giving a touch that makes the fur of Azkira bristling.
"Because I can barely breathe. Brother held me too tightly," Azkira explained.
"Well, I'll loosen my arms, but I won't let you go. How about ... if it's just your shirt I took off?" Fathan's talk is full of seduction and seduction. He opened one by one the buttons of the shirt that Azkira was wearing at that time.
"Don't we do it later?" Azkira held back Fathan's increasingly bold hand movements.
"When? I don't like to delay happiness!" fathan continued his action.
"I'm afraid you're bored" Azkira said.
"Then throw your fear away."
Azkira was closed when he felt Fathan's hand begin to explore the sensitive points on his body. "But last night, we've had a lot of it"
Fathan stuffed Azkira's mouth with his lips. "Night and now is a different time, dear." Now, Fathan swept his tongue over Azkira's earlobe.
Azkira's breath began to hunt. "Why are you so happy to do that?" Azkira's voice was very soft and felt like stroking.
"Because I like it. And I hope you too. Think of it .. It's a honeymoon for us. You're so opium to me, Azki." It did not feel like both of them were in an innocent state.
A second later, the dialogue turned into a raucous and melodious groan. That craving and intoxicating physical movement is happening again. More fun than last night. More beautiful than anything that has ever been done before.
"I want you more than I want to, Azki."
"I hope it's a seriousness and not just lust, Bang."
"Give me your faith, and I will prove all my words. Stop worrying about me feeling appreciated. You are the vibration that keeps me alive. Don't ever leave so I don't die." Fathan went deeper and deeper into the heavenly valley of Azkira.
In the chaos that had been somehow, they finally reached the most desired peak of a climb of love that was so burning.
****
"Dion, I beg you! Don't throw us behind bars. We're willing to bow at Fathan's feet to apologize for what we've done." Ellena pleaded with a face.
"Don't show me your face in front of me, Ellena." Dion grinned pushyly.
"And you, Fatih. Until your heart betrays our own friend. What's wrong with you all this time, huh? Is it just because he beat you up at the club that night, and then you took revenge on him? You know, he is because he loves you sincerely as his best friend. He doesn't want you to keep drinking like that. But what recompense did you give him? You gave him a huge betrayal."
Instead of realizing it, Fatih actually showed his unfortunate face to Dion. "Huh, don't feel the truest, Dion. You think I didn't know that you liked the woman Fathan's wife earlier?"
Dion lifted a slap to Fatih's face. "Shut your mouth, Fatih. Don't try to turn things around in front of me!"
"I warn you once again, especially you, Ellena! Never do anything to Fathan and his life. Because I'll never let that happen and I won't forgive you either!" dion's assertive is full of emphasis. The two people could only feel angry, but could do nothing. Ellena herself had an affair with Fatih, from the beginning she was in love with Fathan.
Who exactly is Dion? What is the secret behind all his actions? Why is he so body-bound when someone violates Fathan's rights? All right, I'll explain to you a fact about Dion.
The flash back
Dion was Fathan's childhood friend. The economic situation of the Dion family which is considered very mediocre makes him often ostracized and underestimated by his friends. Not only Dion, but both of his parents experienced the same thing. The only person who was never ashamed and continued to be friends with Dion at that time was Fathan.
Until one day, Fathan confides Dion's fate to his father, Antoni. From the story of Fathan, Antoni finally with compassion to help the Dion family, he gave business capital to them. Although Dion's parents initially refused the aid, but thanks to the persuasion of Fathan and Antoni they finally accepted it.
To be honest, even in the absence of a prosperous economy, Dion's parents were not the type of people who liked to dovetail or take advantage of the good of others. However, Fathan and Antoni manage to convince them that the kindness Antoni gives is a provision from Him, which should be accepted with love without worry.
Until their economic situation really improved. Dion and his family are no longer underrated. And the greatest part was Antoni who never asked for a reward. Nor do they want to be over-appreciated. That is why, Dion loved the Fathan family so much and would come forward to defend when they were in trouble. As well as dealing with the sloping issue that befell Fathan's business, as well as the fields where he makes a living, namely Chili Sauce Resto.
Flash back off
After teaching Ellena and Fatih a lesson, Dion left. Actually, Fathan told Dion that he did not want to take care of it anymore 'the good name of Chili Sauce Resto has also returned. However, in anticipation and to have a deterrent effect on the slanderers, Dion chose to keep cracking down on him without seeking Fathan's approval again.
Back to Fathan and Azkira. They still enjoy togetherness in quality time. This time, Fathan was sitting casually with Azkira who was on his lap.
"May I ask you something?" said Fathan.
"Tell me, Bang. After all, if I don't, can you take it?" azkira replied while aiming her gaze at Fathan.
"Hemm, you're right, honey. My question is ... Why would you marry me?" said Fathan.
"Initially, at the request of Grandma and Uncle Antoni, your father is now my father too."
"Then?"
"Then, emm .. I don't know either." Azkira looked down shyly.
"All right, so you don't want to tell me?" fathan continued while peeping Azkira cheeks.
"Why should I explain why? The point is I accept the fate outlined to me." Azkira answered with a pampered tinge. Fathan laughed amusedly.
"If you're my own brother, why would you marry me, fuck me so often, when he says he doesn't want me?" azkira parrot.
"Where do I know that it tastes so good. If I had known from the beginning, I would never have rejected it" Fathan said.
"Issha! Abaaaaaang .., don't talk that way!" Azkira beat the chest of Fathan's field.
Instead of being in pain, Fathan was tempted to start the second round of his exciting game with Azkira.
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