Hijrah Love Casanova
Don't Stare at me. (Fire )

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...HAPPY READING'S......

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The praaank!

The praaank!

A girl who saw the happiness of Zayn and Fira went berserk again. She is Raisa. The woman could only go berserk from not being able to get close to Zayn. It wasn't as easy as she thought because her ex-lover was really keeping her distance.

Even Fira had two bodyguards guarding her. Zayn was not a fool to be fooled into. He's not a businessman. Even though Zayn has now emigrated, it does not mean that he does not use violent means for people who want to hurt his family. However, all of that was unknown to Fira.

"I should be the one by her side, not Fira." said Raisa who only cried with regret.

Regretting which is certainly of no use. Now almost the entire community of their country knows that Fira is a wife who is much loved by Zayn. Beautiful and luckiest girls, and vice versa. Zayn is very lucky to have a beautiful wife and her heart.

Meanwhile. In a five-star hotel where a lavish wedding is held. The couple had just entered their bridal room. Shafira cleansed her body first. Zayn was still sitting on the sofa to rest his tired body.

It doesn't take long. Only about fifteen minutes later. Fira had already finished cleaning her body. The girl was wearing a long nightgown with a small towel wrapped around her wet hair.

I don't know why they both felt nervous tonight. I used to live in one room and sleep together.

"Mas, take a shower first. The water I have prepared." said Fira with a soft voice. Makes anyone so happy when talking to him.

Zayn turned to his wife and looked at the natural beauty. "Yes, Honey. Take a bath first yes," replied the young man with a small smile. Fira just nodded her head.

"We've been married a long time. Zayn is responsible for me. He has also proven his sincere love is not out of lust. It is my sin to not be able to fulfill the duty of a wife who must serve her husband while on the bed."

Mumbled Fira staring at the departure of her husband who had entered the bathroom.

"I can't be like this. I want us both to get the reward of this marriage."

Although there are doubts about him. Fira walks towards the wardrobe and prepares the clothes for Zayn as usual. After that Fira took a deep breath and she took out a small box from her small bag.

"Mas Zayn won't laugh at me right after wearing this outfit? Why am I so ashamed. Forgive me, I did it just to make my husband happy."

Fira repeatedly let out a rough breath. She was embarrassed to wear a sexy black lingerie. The clothes were given by Yuni his best friend. The girl said Fira had to wear sexy lingerie to make their first night more memorable.

Fira still considered occasionally looking towards the bathroom door.

"Huh! I'll just wear it. Zayn is my husband. If I look cute, she's afraid she thinks I don't believe in her sincere love." Fira quickly changes her kimono nightgown with sexy lingerie. Similarly, the CD and Bra that already has a complete package.

However, after storing back the nightgown he had worn. Fira went straight up onto the bed and bent her body over with the blanket. At the same time Zayn came out of the bathroom.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" zayn asked while wearing the clothes Fira had prepared. If the young man had been used to change clothes in front of Fira because he knew that his wife always threw away the direction of his eyes.

"A-I. I'm fine, Mas." Fira's great-grandson stuttered to make Zayn smile because she suspected that Fira was afraid that she might force her wife to serve him.

The cup!

"Not be afraid because I will never force you." Zayn kissed his wife's forehead, whose hand was in a bad caver blanket.

"Ti-no, Mom. We are married by both religion and state. I-I'm ready if Mas wants to ask for it right now" replied Fira confidently.

Zayn smiled back and looked at his wife's beautiful face with love.

"Are you really ready! And won't regret it if we do it now?" the young man asked again because he did not want his lust to torture his wife.

Shafira nodded confidently and said. "Yes, I am ready to be born. All this time I didn't want to give him. However, I want us both to get worship from this marriage."

"Thank God if you are sure. Mas.. just afraid you're forced." Zayn stroked Fira's cheek until her hand was on the girl's ripe lips, which she had long dreamed of tasting.

The cup!

The lip service also happened. The couple both closed their eyes. Then Zayn turned their faces away and pulled out a blanket that wrapped his wife's body.

The young man's eyes seemed to be jumping from his place when he saw such a beautiful sight.

The two mountains of Fira's large twin mountains are displayed so real. Moreover, his wife's white body that increasingly shows the neckline.

"Darling..." Zayn was at a loss for words. Didn't expect the wife would make such a surprise.

"Mas don't look at me like that. I'm embarrassed." said Fira to cover both of her valuable assets.

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