Forced to marry her
69. Like the first night

Vera and An get out of the car and go straight into the hall where Rosi and Egi's wedding party pickle takes place.

Vera looks beautiful while wearing a bone white dress with her high heels and acesoris a folding wallet in her hand.

She looks elegant and elegant even though her makeup is thin.

An wore a bone-white suit matching Vera's dress and shiny black shoes.

Vera walked gracefully while holding An's arm.

They look good even if they are not lovers.

Diandra didn't know they were coming that night.

"Kafka, is that really Vera and An?" Ask while pointing towards them.

Kafka sharpened his gaze and smiled faintly.

"hem, that's right, they still have the guts of that child, I don't think he'll come." replied Kafka as he sipped his drink.

Diandra waved his hand when he saw them.

An and Vera come near Diandra.

"At last you came too, have you congratulated Rosi?" Ask Diandra.

"Not yet, I'll be there." Vera answered nervously.

Vera is ready to take the risk, maybe Rosi will be angry with him, but now Vera just wants to apologize to him. He did not want to have many more enemies.

"Sister, I'm going to the toilet first." Vera said and left them.

Vera's heart had not calmed down before apologizing to Rosi.

He tried to dare to go to the stage to congratulate and apologize.

Vera stood in front of Rosi with a regretful smile

"Rosi, congratulations, may it last forever. Ros, I'm here to apologize to you for all my mistakes." Vera said.

Rosi smiled fiercely upon seeing Vera's face, but this was her happy day and there was no way she would be angry in front of everyone. After all, said Diandra, Vera has changed and his attitude is now good, there is no harm if Rosi also forgives all her mistakes.

"Thank you for coming. Vera, I've forgiven you and I hope you really change. Be a good person even though a lot of people have hurt you ." Rosi answered and hugged Vera warmly.

Vera replies to Rosi's embrace and feels relieved.

"Thank you Ros, you've forgiven me, I promise you I won't be a soul-dreamer again.". Vera said solemnly and then came down from the stage.

Vera came down with a relieved heart because Rosi had forgiven her.

Vera rejoins Diandra and the others.

"How long have you been, where have you been?" Ketus Kafka's.

"I'm sorry if I'm long, I just go to the toilet anyway." Answer Vera.

"An, please take care of him don't let him eat another lion, I'm the same Diandra wants to go home first." Kafka to An.

"Any boss, he'd be safe with me." An enthusiastic and enthusiastic reply.

An's like a hero assigned to guard the princess.

"Of course I'll look after him, even if no one tells me, this is a chance in the narrowness of tau." inwardly .

"I go home first, take care of yourself." Pamit Diandra then kissed Vera's cheek.

"Yes, you are also careful on the road." replied Vera as she waved her hand.

Vera glanced at An's face slowly and then looked back down. His heart feels comfortable when with him, especially Kafka also get them dating.

Kafka and Diandra exit the building after saying goodbye to Rosi, Egi and their parents.

As long as in the car Diandra just silence while smiling himself.

He imagined if An and Vera really became lovers, then what would happen.

"Darling, why are you smiling to yourself, is there anything funny?" Kafka asked after noticing his wife's strange attitude.

Kafka rubbed Diandra's head slowly and then grabbed her hand.

Diandra turned towards Kafka.

"There's nothing, I'm just wondering what it would be like if an Artist married your personal Assistant Man. They must look funny." Diandra replied.

"Where's the funny thing, there's jengkelin tau. Spoiled artist with a hilarious An, tau ah.no comment." Cynical Kafka.

"Are you, you strange man." she said.

He shook his lips and immediately threw away his face. He was reluctant to talk to Kafka, because Kafka always denied his talk.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Kafka then kissed the back of his wife's hand.

Kafka stopped his car in front

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Kafka and Diandra got out of the car.

Kafka immediately carried the Diandra on his shoulders like he was holding a sack of rice.

"Ah you here, why are you driving me?" Diandra Protest.

"Please put me down, I can walk alone." Also again.

Diandra was silent without a fight when he heard Kafka's words.

Diandra smiled and felt something different when she was with Kafka. He was very sure that Kafka was a good husband to him.

Kreeks...

Kafka opened the door of his room slowly and then closed it again and locked it.

He also turned on his room light switch.

Kafka lowered his wife's body on the bed.

His breathing sounded dull from exhaustion.

"Are you tired, you new cemen, you're already k'o?" ledek Diandra then woke up to get a drink.

"Yes I'm tired" he replied.

"Drink." said Diandra then thrust a glass of water.

Kafka took it and took a sip.

Diandra and Kafka have changed their pajamas, they are ready to build a road on the island of Kapok.

"Darling?" call Kafka friendly.

"Hem, what's wrong?" diandra cuek replied.

"Darling?" Call him again and bring his body closer to Diandra.

Kafka wanted to ask for something but was afraid that Diandra would reject him.

"What the hell, ticklish tau." Diandra replied indifferently and insensitively to Kafka's wishes.

"Darling, I Love You." Kafka said again and then blinked his eyes.

Diandra smiled faintly at Kafka's rather strange behavior.

"Why do you have eyes, flickering?" tanyakanya.

Kafka was confused where to start. After a few months they never had sex and this was the first time they slept in bed again after several months of sleeping apart.

Kafka looked at Diandra's face fixedly and then kissed her forehead gently.

Diandra let Kafka kiss her.

Kafka rubbed Diandra's cheek and rubbed her lips.

Kafka is a normal man, there is no harm if there is electricity that is getting tight on him.

Kafka men**m Diandra's lips were soft, Diandra just rounded her eyes and left them again.

Now Kafka's hands began to play frisky back and forth enjoying every curve of his wife's tub*h.

His fingers had penetrated into his wife's soul to make Diandra feel an exciting sensation.

Diandra wriggles like a hot worm when getting friendly wine in one of its forbidden areas.

He enjoys every touch.

He could no longer speak or break it.

Kafka was agile to play like a footballer about to put the ball into his net.

He was very crazy and did it gently when he heard the village*and his wife.

The passion of his soul grew more and more turbulent and burning.

This is the moment he was waiting for and missed after almost a year of waiting.

Their breath was almost broken, but they were still enjoying every move and movement that made him grow full of passion.

Fatigue is not able to make him stop even for a second.

Kafka stopped his actions after seeing his wife exhausted and served her.

He could not make his wife more tired than this.

Tiredness paid off with satisfaction.

Kafka was able to do so many times like a thirsty man of affection.

"Huh, I'm so tired" Diandra said with a heavy breath.

"Do I do it rudely, sorry if I make you sick." Kafka then wrapped the towel on Diandra's body.

Kafka had already prepared everything before doing so earlier.

Kafka immediately wrapped the towel around her waist and carried Diandra into the bathroom to clean herself together.

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