Fell In Love With My Arogan

Fell In Love With My Arogan
THE WEDDING DAY (Last )


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The party finished at 6pm, although there were still a few guests present.


Dirga and Kiara were also resting at the table where her best friend had gathered.


(why not in the room anyway thor?, there are still guests ga, have I said mayan envelope made.., hand over lu thor, wonder I am the same envelope true spirit, yes, it's for me too! )


" crazy, do not run around the guests who come.


Pegel pegel dah lu two on" said raka heboh, he was the one who went to and fro but still can sit quietly pegel terribly, let alone newlyweds who are not kelar, the same guest page whose number makes the guest book added again.


" this mah address cannot be the first malem" the inner raka looked at pity.


" no need to sotoy kampret, whose name is right and obligation even though he lived despite being tired of hit " said Dirga sewot when he saw the look of pity from raka that he understood what he meant.


Ckckckck..


Raka chuckles at following faro, while the two women beside her are confused, clueless with the words of the dirga, about relating rights and obligations.


" what right is it?" inner kiara and elisa compact


" what the hell is yank?" kiara asked with her Curious look that looked cute, even Kiara's hand pulled a small pull of her arm that she had taken off, her suit, so that leaves a black shirt that makes him look dashing even though his handsome is chaotic.


" it's okay, baby, it's common to talk about employees at the bar" dirga durga evaded the question kiara, kiara, the truth is if answered will cause pros and cons to the mblo ngenes out there.


" coy's first night, first night"


" Oh... Kirain me what?" kiara said without any suspicion, as a result raka and faro who heard it must have to withstand the pressure of the continuation.


Elisha was suspicious, but when he answered about the employees he understood, well.. Although understanding her does not understand what is meant by our strong trio.


" employee pay, rights and obligations too" inner elisha positive thingking nodded his head in understanding.


Pukkp..


" why not nod to that head?" tanya faro patted the head of elisa who was nodding exactly like a doll on the dashboard of a car owned by raka.


(just his girlfriend ndiri dikatain doll dashboard, lah.. Which is written there?)


" it's okay, hehe "reply elisa then chuckles when faro pranks her cheeks


" basis" murmured faro shook his head briefly, after removing the pinch on the narrowed cheek of his beloved kingpin.


The single do not res...


" continue to make out as I will this most handsome god invisible" said raka sebel when he saw the bride and groom in front of him even fun making out, making out, without seeing him who is single without anyone accompanying.


" how many girls did you know?"


Batin Raka remembers again the number of girls who play naughty glance with her.


(didn't you say you want to repent, did you? The plan is thor, but no one can make kokoro doki doki how dong?, hand over lu ka)


" then his cepet looking that really fit in the heart is kampret, you want us both already have grandchildren while you just married hem?" ask dirga as usual if it does not make a raka of emotions not dirga his name.


" amom...."


" oit...It is forbidden to curse in front of the queen of my palace, you want to be a badass huh? " degur dirga interrupts raka speech which is certainly not far from the colorful garden.


" gr.. Sotoy I mean not bang*t, but bang oyib did not come home 3 times Eid" said raka evasive dirga statement that is true, but still call it his makian said.


" that's you said bang**t heh bangke" reply faro hit the head of the raka slowly in response raka heboh deliberately.


" a-kh... Sick, himself also said ba***t base of ban****t, please see tuh faro talk ba****t and talk rudely with me, kiara also saw the mamas derga ngebully me" said raka sok pathetic, ngadu with his lebay to two women who even chuckled because of the chat ngaco of the beloved man in front of her.


(wonder, why ba****t is brought anyway?).


" basis..you are also raka, it should not be loh ngapin such a harsh word" said kiara scolding raka who immediately frowned because he felt not in martial


" but that's just an example" muttered raka ngedumel make faro more want to hit the head of the raka with his inner strength.


" the same bambank, which obviously can not swear if there is my chant in front of you.


Understand no?" dirga answered dumelan raka


" you too, dear, do not be your own friend.


Don't like the blah. Blah.. Bla.." kiara said very long, so that dirga and all who heard her can only look at kiara with a resigned look.


" wouldn't run this must be his lecture" elisa


" that's his wife's dirga, right?" faroese


" have to find something for nyumpel" dirga


While frowning nyari what can be used to clot his lips.


Well... Although he really wants to clot her with his own lips, but seeing a bully in the form of a crazy friend in front of him who must be restless, but, so he was only able to stuff the kiara with the cake that happened to be on their table at the moment.


And happ..


As a result, kiara who is busy giving her lectures must stop, and chew the cake in the bribe dirga.


" nick.. Nyamm.. Yes, yes, I do.. Nyam.me"


" telen first darling, then later on" interrupted dirga before kiara issued another strand of the word that cools the heart.


Kiara according to despite pouting.


Of the four of them only raka who does not comment in the heart, but make no mistake even though it is not in the heart you see clearly if raka smiles mockingly at her as if saying " emang delicious in lecturing his own wife?", making Dirga must resist not to remove his hot lava to spurt the face of songong ask in the slap of the raka.


Skips


At 20.35 wks


The event was completely finished, and the family did not receive any more guests.


Now our bride and groom are sitting casually, he means really relaxed with his extended family in a fairly spacious family room owned by the wicaksono family.


They were all chatting while unwinded, only family while his best friend was on his way home to their respective realms.


(open the envelope? No, the envelope will fit you to sleep. Aihs... The ja'at)


" so your plan is to go on your honeymoon tomorrow?" bakrie asked the dirga and kiara who sat on the long sofa and beside him nyempil amira, who occasionally rubbed his hands derga collect his promise.


" yes cake, the sooner the better "reply ambiguous dirga.


All who hear speech of course have their own thoughts such as


" the sooner the better, the sooner the grandchildren" the grandfathers


" the sooner the better, the sooner the work goes" papa


" faster is better, faster is brought by" mama


Dirga frowned confusedly when he saw the aura that was issued each different from the person who was looking at him.


" okay, if that's what the plan is to be until when?" ask grandpa nice


Hoping to go home later anyone knows, his great-grandson has been born into the world, who knows...


(cake.cite the cake, they just ijab qobul loh)


" do not know the cake, depending on kiara.


But if you only have a maximum of 2 weeks.


There is still an unfinished project" retorted presumptuously, because kiara and her wishes who knows, say her 1 could be 5 if you have asked for something.


" hem... That is, yes, tomorrow we take you to the airport" said grandfather nice understand.


" tomorrow so use the jet?" hendri asked, when he had plans to use his private jet.


" no reward, nih the bawel asked for the general, let it be exciting he said" reply dirga glanced at kiara who can cume cengengesan when his papa asked about their vehicle later.


" yeah pah, yaya want the usual, let it be more romantic, hihi" kiara said chiming in the true dirga words as they are.


" yeah already, but you have to be careful loh" said the mother princess understood the behavior of her antique daughter-in-law.


Everywhere, girls want her fancy, well her daughter-in-law prefers simplicity.


" that's my dream "


" all right, it's late.


Today all tired, we should all now rest, because tomorrow we also have to take dirga and kiara to the airport" said mama sarah closed the family meeting at the end of the wedding dirga and kiara tonight, because the time has shown the hit. 22.35 wmc.


Indeed well... Time passes quickly if while chatting excitingly with family.


In the bridal chamber


(ac... Can you find my dong?, you know thor here, he said he wanted to see open the envelope?, already in the open envelope?, yes in the next room. Okey... I live a stretch yes)


Author****, want it in kibulin


Dirga was sitting on a bed that belonged to Kiara, which means that it belongs to him also today. Hehe...


While Kiara was sitting in front of the mirror, while removing one by one the accessories on her head and body.


When he held the necklace around his neck, he immediately remembered the story behind this necklace.


" on guard well, this is from your grandmother first. Grandma said to be loved to her dear yaya grandmother when yaya married"


Hem.. That's right, this necklace from his favorite grandmother who was entrusted to his beloved mother.


Grep..


" what's hemm?" tanya Derga whispered, hugging kiara's body from behind made kiara jerk in shock, she forgot if there was derga in her room.


" nothing really, I just want grandma, because this is a necklace from my late grandmother" replied kiara slowly, trying not to be sad when remembering her.


Seeing the kiara who was holding back her sadness dirga was getting tighter hugging kiara, with occasional peeping and soft kiara shoulders.


Kiara felt a little amused when she got a kiss on the shoulder without any clothes on the cover, although not the first one treated like this still she was embarrassed and blushed.


" bath first gih, keep it bobok break. Tomorrow we have a long journey" said Dirga soft, after stopping to kiss the shoulders and neck of kiara who still fragrant with the smell of citrusnya despite all day sweating.


" um... Okay" reply kiara slowly,


Dirga stayed away from Kiara, turning towards her bed while removing the tie that was still faithfully coiled around her neck.


Kiara stood up and headed towards the bathroom and closed the bathroom door after bringing her change of clothes.


Blams..


And left the dirga who is currently opening his cellphone, saw some congratulatory messages from some of his relations abroad that did not have time to come, he said, then also from his crazy friends who still had time to tease him with his dime jokes about the night wik wik and broke his eggs.


" bake, make people think only" muttered dirga slowly


" yes..."


Hearing the sound of kiara calling her from the direction of the bathroom, Dirga also frowned her Curious.


" why baby?" tanya Derga was still on the bed not budging one bit.


" here used to be ga" said kiara, inviting a strange smile from Dirga, considering this is an invitation to relieve his thirst for 3 weeks.


" wow.. Ijo lamp"


" yes" a brief reply hid her happy feelings.


Geck.. Geck..


Chequelek


The door opened from the inside after dirga knocked on her.


" why baby?" tanya repeated her question earlier.


" help me" said kiara ambiguously, making dirga raise next to his eyebrows in exchange for the word "what"


" down his zipper" said kiara with her body turned back to dirga, showing what he meant.


" oh.( Kirain apa) "murm dirga a little disappointed.


Dirga then stepped closer to kiara in front of her who was currently on her back, then raised her arm with her finger pulling the zipper down.


When his finger accidentally hit the skin of the back of the kiara immediately dirga remembered with a message from amira, which made him have to be willing to exercise himself.


Gleck...


Dirga swallowed his slavic nervousness when he could feel for himself just how smooth his dorsal skin belonged to his current wife.


" *bangke, this is not smooth anymore but very slippery"


" he....."


Dissent*...


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