
For: Mas Zaky's wife.
From: Tiyas
Mas Zaky is the best man I think after my father. He is responsible for the decisions he makes.
For you, Zaky's future wife ...
There's one thing you should know. Mas Zaky loves me very much. Remember, only love and not love. You know what that means, right? Congratulations if you become the wife loved by her. The good news is, you may be his first love.
He is a man who understands his partner. I can't believe there's a guy like Zaky. Honestly, right now I'm laughing how fate gave me a husband as good as Zaky's. I'm not that good to be with him.
But, Zaky's always convinced me. Although I know, there is no love at the bottom of his heart. I'm not forcing ... Because I also can't love Zaky's mas completely. That's what I regret until now.
Sorry, I talk a lot. Not talking, rather writing.
Love him ..
He is a loyal man.
Greetings from me
Tyas:)
Zoya looked up, looking at Zaky who was next to her with a full day. "What's it say?" zaky asked curiously as she had no idea of the contents of the letter that Tiyas had left behind. It would be impolite for Zaky to open it first when the letter was not addressed to him.
Without saying a word, Zoya immediately hugged her husband's body tightly. "Thank you, Mom. Love me so deeply" said Zoya. Although confused, Zaky still returned Zoya's embrace was no less tight.
He also gives a peck at the top of Zoya's head in response to Zoya's gratitude. "What's that?" ask Zaky again because his first question has not been answered.
Zoya stretched out a hug and her eyes looked at the man before her fixedly. "Mbak Tiyas said, You only love him, not love him. Did you ever say it directly?" zoya asked without any demanding tone there.
Zaky. "No. I never said it because it would hurt him. But he can read everything. He knows his condition" he replied.
Zoya smiled and shook her head. "Can you do that, huh? Even though your relationship has been running for almost two years," Zoya said a little doubt to her husband.
How not? In almost two years, Zaky was very good at guarding his heart. "I'm confused too. But that's the truth. You are my first and last love" replied Zaky staring back at Zoya.
His hands began to guerrilla touch Zoya's thighs that appear because at this time, Zoya only wore a floral dress that was knee-length.
"Mas!" zoya glared at Zaky. Zaky chuckles and gives a glimpse of Zoya's rancid lips. "The hope is done, so ...."
"Please, Mom. Wait for the food to come down first can not? What if I vomit, what do I try?" reject Zoya smooth because indeed her stomach is in a state of fullness.
"Will not. What is, you will shout Mashhh ... Mashh ... Mash zakyhh ...." Then after that, Zaky laughed. Unlike Zoya, her face was already like a boiled crab from embarrassment.
Hearing Zaky's loud laughter, Zoya grew irritated and threw a punch at Zaky's body. "What the hell, Mas. Shut up! You like it too!"
Bugh.
Bugh.
Bugh.
HAHAHAHA.
"Yes, yes ... I'm sorry. I love it too, "From then on, Zoya stopped banging and stared intently at her husband. With an annoyed face, Zoya said. "Mas Zaky forgot? I screamed so darn Zaky answer what?" zoya asked with a slanted smile.
"Call namakuh, Babehhh. Zoehhh ... Zoyahh ..." said Zoya mimicking how Zaky was last night. Afterwards, Zoya gave a crisp chuckle at Zaky who was scratching his head, feeling misbehaved.
"Skakmatt!" Zoya's laughter spouts out again unexpectedly, Zaky gets out of the chair and lifts Zoya's body to sit at the dinner table. Yes, they have not left after breakfast.
Zoya was obviously shocked to the point of screeching loudly. "Astaghfirullah, Mom. What if I hang?" zoya asked while stroking her chest.
Zaky fell silent and entered between Zoya's legs. Now, Zaky's position is in the middle of Zoya's leg crush. Zaky's hand moved to get Zoya's haircut out of place.
Zoya enjoys a gentle touch from her husband. "Your hair is fragrant, I love it" Zaky said, sneaking a few strands of Zoya's hair. Zoya smiled shyly, lowering her head so that her red cloak was not caught by the zaky. I don't know how many times she had blusing due to her husband.
"Be careful when you smile" said Zaky softly. Zoya cringes. "What's the matter, Mom?" tanyanya.
"Tabassamuki tafazdal qolbi," whispered Zaky in Zoya's ear. Zoya looked up and further deepened the frown on her forehead. "That means?" tanyanya.
Zaky smiled mysteriously and there was no sign she would answer Zoya's questions. "Mass?" ask Zoya again.
Cup.
"Start nagging ya," Zaky said and rattled Zoya's hair after anchoring a kiss on Zoya's lips. After that, Zaky began to mat Zoya's soft lips to make Zoya lulled and draped both arms around Zaky's neck.
Zoya begins to return the kiss no less soft. Zaky's hand did not stay still and guerrilla touched the parts he really liked. Zoya is just his. No one can take Zoya from him.
I don't know what would happen if Zaky lost Zoya. Zaky hopes that he can live with Zoya until the grandchildren later. "Ana uhibbuki fillah, Zoya," Zaky said after releasing her and Zoya's relationship.
Zoya smiles. "Ahabbakillazdii ahbabtani ilahuu," replied Zoya sumringah because she had successfully answered in Arabic. Zaky. "That could ... Why didn't you know what that meant?" His hand moved shuffling Zoya's hair.
"Oh yeah, what did that mean, Mom?" ask Zoya to forget. Zaky just smiled and carried Zoya's body in bridal style to her room. Zoya glared sharply however, unmindfully she wrapped her arms around Zaky's neck.
"I want more, right? Let me get excited today" whispered Zaky who managed to make the fine hairs on Zoya's body bristle.
Maybe most newlyweds will do the same thing, the thing he thinks people who are in love drunk is fun.
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Yes indeed .. the aura of the newlyweds
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