FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 43 - The Lion's Cause

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Moza squealed as her body fell on her husband's lap, and was completely overpowered by her husband.

" Src. . . " Lay his index finger on the lips of the wife, and tighten the grip of her arm on her waist so that the girl does not run away from her power.

" sister. " The girl's great-grandson was uncomfortable.

" Hem's. "

" Down me. " His love wafts while thrashing in the lap of her husband.

Hega could feel his wife's body trembling slightly, the man smiled gently, looking at his wife's round eyeballs, "Why, hem ? "

" I-I feel uncomfortable. " Moza immediately folded her lips inward when she realized what had just come out of her lips, anxious that her husband misunderstood her and was offended by her words.

" Cnr. . . " Don't her husband let out a sigh, must have misunderstood right ? Moza immediately swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, returning her husband's gaze.

" Sister, I mean---. "

Hega shook his head, "Sshhh. . . I know, but I won't let you go today. "

Moza's eye gnawed several times back to swallow her saliva with difficulty, digesting her husband's words that she believed only one meaning, that night is indeed the time for both of them.

It is time to unite themselves, not only the soul but also the body.

" Wear first sister's nightgown. " Push Moza again, softer than before. Hoping this time her husband would soften and let go, but he didn't.

It seemed like Hega's tolerance limit had already reached the threshold, it could no longer be contested. Today too the man will ask for his right, after all they are halal and love each other.

They were married not on the basis of coercion or unilateral arranged marriages, let alone contract marriages like those in romance novels. A contract marriage that begins with an agreement not to make physical contact, pretenders will not fall in love with each other but in fact ends with an actual wash as well later.

No !!! They are not that kind of couple. They loved each other from the beginning, even Hega was so sweet to his wife.

Then why delay again to have each other if in fact their hearts are already bound to love each other.

" Later, it will also be released. " Hega firmly so lightly, then took his pajamas in the arms of the wife and placed them on the side of the sofa that was still empty.

" Uh. . . " Moza's eyes were perfectly rounded, again the girl swallowed her saliva rough, trying to wet her dry throat. Even though a few minutes ago he was wet with a glass of water, why feel thirsty again.

" You're still wearing a bathrobe anyway. " Turning up his chin pointed to the clothes his wife was wearing.

Hega chuckled as he saw his wife reflexively cross her hands on her chest, "I-it's because . . . Eemm. . . " Murmured Moza slightly stammered.

One of Hega's eyebrows rose when he heard his wife's grunts, guessing what was hidden behind the wife's restless face, "What, hem ? "

" Uh. . . I-it's k-ka-rena. . . "

" For what ? Let's say, hem ! " Hega said quickly, cornered my wife while leaning her face against her, "Say it because you want to tease me, right ?! " Imbnya while raising his eyebrows mischievously.

Bugh. . .

" Now. . . Sick darling. " Hega grimaced slightly as a small punch landed on his right shoulder.

" His own wrong brother spoke too. . . "

" It's too what ? "

" Ah, stop. I'm going to sleep again. " To rise from the lap of her husband.

" Why again ? " Sahut Moza ketus.

" Put on your nightgown first ! Don't sleep in a bathrobe, I'll be tempted. " Groaning one eye flirtatious.

" Oh. . . I've been wearing my nightgown, you know, you think I don't wear anything under my bathrobe, huh ?! You pervert ! "

Hega giggled at the ravings of his wife who put on that adorable upset face. But the handsome man's laughter did not last long, a few seconds later Hega's laughter changed with a curious look, Hega looked back at the wife as if she realized something strange.

" Eh, if you're wearing a nightgown why still wear a bathrobe all ?! "

" c. . . I-it. . . " Submitting while biting his fingertips made Hega even more curious.

" What ? That's what, hem ? Let's answer ! " Turn back to face.

" i-it. . . " God, don't corner me like this, brother, Inner Moza.

Hega slammed his back gently onto the sofa, "Alright, if you don't want to say, I'll figure out the answer myself. " Jemari Hega was already holding a rope of bathrobes that framed the slender body of his wife.

" Sister, jangaaaan ! " Hold her husband's hand with both hands. It feels like Moza's heart has been beating irregularly.

Hega scrunched his forehead, the more curious it became, "Why ? "

" I'm ashamed. . . " Moza lowered her face while taking a small bite of her own lower lip, her white cheeks completely blushing. It was like to immediately run away from the eyes of her husband that made her palpitate even more.

Hega's forehead again frowned at the wife's reason. The strange reason that makes Hega even more curious, what kind of nightgown Moza wears to make his wife feel ashamed of all.

Hega tried to cover up his curiosity, flanking his wife's chin with his fingers and looking up Moza's pretty face to look back at him, "Said you've been wearing a nightgown, embarrassed why try ? If you don't wear anything new, you can be embarrassed. "

" c. . . Without a thread you should also not be ashamed, anyway I am already your husband now, why should be ashamed of all try ?! " His errata are quick with his signature mischievous tone.

" City . . . Kakaok. . . " Hit again the husband's shoulder.

" Rom . .  . " The handsome man chuckled again and landed his head in the niche of the wife's neck, while his hands were already tightly coiled around the waist of the beautiful girl.

" Sister iiih. . . Don't be like this ! I'm ticklish. "  There was a strange bobble creeping up all over Moza's body whenever her husband's warm breath hit her neck skin.

Hega did not criticize the protest from his wife, the man even sniffed-both the scent of his wife's body that was so tempting his sense of smell.

It felt like his heart was just getting better. Make the girl continue to squirm in the arms of her husband.

" Take me off, brother. And quickly put on his pyjamas, later brother can catch a cold. " Tutur Moza later while pushing the chest field of the husband to loosen his embrace.

And a little grin rose on Hega's lips, a mischievous idea came to answer his curiosity for something behind the maroon-colored bathrobe that wrapped his wife's body.

Hega straightened his body again, staring fixedly at his wife's face, "Hem, okay. Go to sleep first, I'll change clothes first and catch up with you soon. " His words in a senatural tone may be, but secretly there is a cunning plan behind his words.

Hega really wanted to laugh at the innocence of the wife, especially when he heard the sigh of relief of the girl who was still sitting on his lap.

As if getting a gap, Moza did not waste the opportunity and quickly the girl got up from Hega's lap, feeling relieved to be able to escape the grip of the husband.

Because honestly his heart had almost jumped out of his body earlier, like a rabbit who was in a cunning lion trap. Fortunately this time the plain rabbit was able to escape the power of the lion.

But what happened was really beyond the expectations of the innocent girl, when Moza swiftly rose from Hega's lap, how shocked the girl was by what her husband did.

Street. . .

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