FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 42 & Lion and Rabbit

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When the groom is still busy entertaining guests, the bride is already in the bridal room. Not the heart to leave the husband, but Hega himself who requested that the wife leave the party area first to rest because he saw his wife was exhausted.

Attention is not it ?

And of course there is a hidden intention behind the attention of Hega, the man deliberately asked the mother to bring Moza up first. So that at least the wife has time to relax while unwind before the follow-up event which will certainly be much more tiring.

After all, guests are invited to stay business partners only.

But it does not seem to even calm down, the bride was even restless waiting for the arrival of her husband in the bridal room.

Moza eventually fell asleep because long enough to be in anxiety and nervousness alone while waiting for her husband who did not come. The girl was too fast asleep from exhaustion, not realizing the sound of the open door.

Moza returned to her consciousness when something that felt soft and wet touched her lips at a glance.

And as he opened his eyes, he saw the steady back of the man who was now his priest away towards the bathroom door.

Moza's heart suddenly returned to racing, beating so fast, his throat felt dry. But the girl kept trying to calm herself, she knew it was impossible to keep avoiding. Slowly Moza got up from the bed stepping towards the living room, pouring a glass of water and gulping it down slowly.

When entering the room, there was a sound of water rustling, the sign if the husband still did not complete the bathing ritual.

Moza stepped into the dressing room, taking her husband's sleeping pajamas from the closet.

Well, the dressing room is super spacious and quite luxurious actually, it's just what makes you dongkol why also in a room that big in fact only contains two sets of clothes. A set of sleeping pajamas for her husband and another set of bad lingerie she currently wears.

Jeez, if you remember what clothes are behind his bathrobes at this time, if you remember, it feels like he is back to curse anyone who has deliberately prepared a cursed object that makes him goosebumps half-dead when he is very forced to wear it on his body.

This was the first time Moza had ever worn such a semi-finalist outfit. So minimal, that the girl herself felt very embarrassed when she saw her reflection in the mirror.

If only Moza did not think about her husband, then from now on she would prefer to wear navy-colored pajamas with the pattern of the lines.

Although certainly will be greatness in his body, considering the difference in height and body shape with the husband is quite significant.

Fortunately there are still thick maroon-colored bathrobes that are now used to cover the clothes of evil sleepers lacking the material.

Really Moza wants to not only cursing but if he can he wants to kick anyone's shins g to be behind the incident of the skimpy clothes that make the creeps. People lack of work.

" Muuuuuu. . . "

" Lo why else would a Bar ? Sick ? From that sneeze mulu lo, no kelar-kelar. "  Derka frowned while taking distance from Bara who suddenly sneezed again

" Oh yeah, there must be someone else talking to me again. . . Hatttchiiiiiuu.  . . "

" Oh. . . Sono far away, disgust me, Bar. " Omel Derka while pushing Bara's arm with his fingertips.

" Anjirr, your expression is very, Der. I think I'm full of bacteria and germs. " Bara protest in a tone of dislike with the look of Derka who seemed disgusted at him, it's a bitch, it's a humiliation of his name.

" Ebu, you're a nest of bacteria and germs. Haha. . " But the base alone Derka was eleven twelve with Bara, his mouth was morally minimal.

" Fuck you mah, Der. Love me what that cake is, like I want the flu, Der. Hatchiu. . . "

" You're sneezing not because of her cake pain, Bar. "

Both eyes narrowed, asking for an explanation.

" That's because you mostly sin times, so many are nyubahin lo, hahaha. . . " Derka continued to mop up accompanied by a satisfied laughter full of victory.

" No, what I said. You are a sinner where germs nest. Sono far away beggo. "

" Hi, . . "

Julian chuckled at the sight of his two seniors who were seen fighting. His two eagle eyes were busy walking through the party area, as if looking for something.

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Returning to the newlyweds' room, Hega came out of the bathroom wearing a matching bathrobe worn by Moza, maroon-red bathrobes wrapping Hega's tall and dashing plain body.

Rubbing his wet hair with a small towel, as he was about to head for the changing room, Hega gave a quick glance towards the bed.

But the place was empty, remaining a slightly messy blanket.

" Mo, dear Momo. My dear wife, baby, honey. . . Where are you ? " Walking quickly through the living room.

" I'm here, brother. "

Hega returned to the room when he heard the wife's melodious voice, sighing in relief when he saw his wife, "Where are you ? "

" I woke up from thirst, and when I went back to my room I heard water in the bathroom, so I prepared this for my sister to wear. " Lifting the pajama suit in his hand.

" Hufft, I thought where you were. " The deep breath sounded very relieved to find the beautiful girl turned out to be nowhere.

Moza's eyes narrowed, "What do you think I'm going to go to these nights ? "

The handsome man with sexy wet hair scratched his nape, "I guess you're running away. " later later.

" Where am I going to run ? And why should I run away ? This brother is weird. " Moza Grunts with pursed lips.

Very cute and seductive.

Hega dropped her body on the long sofa by the window, putting her little towel on the sofa handle.

" Come here ! " Hega flicked her finger at Moza, hinting for the girl to come closer to him.

Instead of according, Moza instead pecked at her position, restless, it felt if she approached right now, it could-can she be depleted by her husband.

" So-sister wear his clothes first ! " Push Moza gently and still stay where she was, her heart was like jumping when she saw the look of her husband who somehow made her pound even more.

" Later, come here ! " A slanted smile was engraved on the sexy lips of the handsome man who was arguably in such a seductive condition.

Moza swallowed the coarse salivary, feeling that her husband's gaze was like a starving lion. The middle one looked at the rabbit of prey that was in front of his eyes and was ready to pounce on him. Yeah, and damn the rabbit that's ready to be eaten is himself, yups Moza is the rabbit.

" Do you want me to carry, hem ?! " His words again interspersed with a seductive smile when he saw the wife was still silent not budging in the original place. Sounds like a sweet threat.

" Ah, i-yes yes I came. " Losing, Moza was again defeated by her husband. The girl walked slowly with mixed feelings, nervous, scared, pounding.

How not, the man before him now really seemed to be flirting with faith, wet hair, the intoxicating scent of soap. Ahhhhh. . . It can really make common sense disappear slowly.

Moza, who was about to drop her body beside her husband, crashed and fell on Hega's lap because Hega deliberately pulled Moza's slender hands and hips so that his wife's body fell where she wanted it.

" Bugard. . . " Meek Moza was surprised.

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