FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 40 _Pusar
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Finally after a long struggle that is quite draining of the mind and energy. There came a day when I could find the girl I loved the most.
She was my first love, the girl I chose myself twenty years ago to be the crown princess in the palace of happiness that I built up with my sweat and hard work.
Although my memory made me forget it, my heart managed to bring me back to him.
And now she will be the queen of my heart and my life.
If asked if I am happy ?
So yes, the answer is that I am very happy. Even the word happy just seems not enough to describe what I feel right now.
Hega monologues to himself while looking in awe at the angel of his heart who is still asleep in his sleep.
" norhausen. . . " Hega flinched when she heard the sexy voice of her spoiled woman sounding husky teasing.
This sexy hoarse voice that will welcome me every morning, it feels like wanting to re-capture the body of the hull that is wriggling 8at under the blanket.
" Hm. . . "
" When did you wake up ? " Moza squirms and yawns, then rubs her eyes together to be fully open.
The man who still looked so handsome with messy hair raised one eyebrow, looking to think, "Em. . . Long enough to enjoy my wife's pretty face that makes me want to come back. . . " Hangs his words and then leaned his face towards his wife.
" Repeating last night's events. . . " His head over Moza's ear in a seductive voice.
Blush . . .
Moza's white cheeks frowned instantly, the girl remembered the two nights of hot bed sports, which kept turning in her head. Makes his heart beat again. The girl rewinded her face, squeezing the blanket on her chest.
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That night after the reception party was finished, Moza first entered the room that had been prepared specifically for the bridal room. Leaving the husband who still has to receive some important guests.
Moza was already in the most luxurious room of the Grand Imperial Hotel which had only been opened and used by the supreme leader of the Golden Imperial Group.
The Presidential Suite has been transformed into a wedding room that is so luxurious, with white tulip decorations all over the room. Lily scented candles, and white and pink balloons adorn the ceiling of the room with ribbons hanging from under each balloon.
Moza took off all the accessories attached to her body, tiara, necklace, bracelet and diamond earrings. Keep it in the velvet box that is on her dresser, leaving her wedding ring that remains circular on her ring finger.
Then again put a necklace with a heart-shaped diamond pendant that Hega gave as a sign of the man's love for him a few months ago.
The thing that he will always wear to always remind himself of how great love and love struggle both can get to their happy point today.
" Mother go back down first huh, baby. There are still some friends at the party. " Said Ayu Puspita after helping her daughter remove the wedding dress and accessories attached to the head of her beautiful daughter who now bears the title Young Saint Mistress.
Moza just came out of the bathroom and wore maroon-colored bathrobes.
Moza turned to her mother and approached the beautiful hijab-wearing woman with a modern peach-colored kebaya.
" Buun. . . " Laying her head on the shoulder of the woman who gave birth to her 20 years ago.
" Don't spoil the gini, baby ! Shame on your husband later. " Toda Ayu patted her daughter's back gently.
The girl smiled blushingly, hearing the husband's words somehow her heart was pounding, as if it was not used to it yet.
" Bun, Momo. . . "
" You don't be afraid and anxious, baby. Just trust all your husbands ! " Ayu's advice was right on target.
In fact, the girl was still stricken with the first night syndrome, more precisely fear and anxiety towards the first night.
Moreover, this morning before leaving the residence of Dama, her husband had warned her if tonight her husband would not release himself.
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After the mother left herself alone in the super spacious and luxurious room. Moza chose to clean up first while waiting for the husband who is still busy meeting some important guests who are colleagues who mostly come from abroad.
Moza soaked in a bathtub filled with warm water with sprinkles of red rose petals, soap foam scented stroberry his favorite.
About half an hour Moza indulged himself in the bathtub, relieving all fatigue after two days of marriage and wedding procession which was quite draining.
And after being satisfied, immediately rinsed his body in the glass-enclosed rinsing room, turning on the shower flushing his innocent body with warm water. Then use her bathrobes back and wrap her wet hair in a small towel.
Stepping into the dressing room, opening the wardrobe in one corner of the room.
Moza's eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw that there was only one shirt hanging there. Moza is innocent, but that girl is not stupid. She knew exactly what a nightgown was like.
A set of light pink lingerie, complete with a very thin transparent satin kimono.
Moza skirted the room with her tail, hoping to find another shirt. But nil.
The hanger hesitated and looked at him with an amused look. His body shuddered at the sleeping clothes that were somehow who prepared it.
" Cambodia. . . Why is his nightgown like this ?! " Moza gulped several times and rubbed her eyes at the transparent nightgown. Not to mention a pair of matching colored underwear.
His hair bristles instantaneously, goosebumps themselves overshadowed him if he had to wear a nightgown that lacked the material.
Disgustfully tossed the cursed object on the sofa, and walked towards the other closet. Open one closet at a time in the changing room.
But the results remain nil. There were no other clothes there, even the four large cabinets were completely empty, no contents.
" Ranahhhh. . . Why didn't I ask you where my suitcase is ?! " She was frustrated when she did not find the light blue box containing all the clothes she was carrying from home.
Even the phone that is the most important thing disappeared somewhere.
Moza was sitting limp on the edge of the bed, biting at the tip of his nails with a huff.
He hesitantly re-entered the changing room, grabbing the cursed thing he had thrown with a wrathful face.
The girl took a deep breath, tried to fill her lungs with as much oxygen as possible, then exhaled slowly, trying to calm down and think clearly.
" Let it be better than naked. " She muttered to herself as she looked at her body in front of the mirror that was wrapped in the nightgown.
His slim body with white skin, looks sexy and seductive with a lingerie dress lacking ingredients that are either evil people who have prepared it.
" Huh. . . Which crazy person prepared this kind of nightgown ?! I hope that poor working man will sneeze until morning. " Moza's grumpy, still not sincere if you have to wrap her body in a dress of that kind.
" Cityc . . . "
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