
Due to fatigue, we spent all morning and afternoon in bed. My strength ran out because of Reza's toughness. He makes me really tired. But, as he promised, he was willing to massage me. Hehe. Not bad, his hands are quite skilled.
"Come, turn. Let me massage you."
"No need," he refused.
"It's okay, Mommy."
The new Reza would open her mouth to reject my offer again, but I immediately withdrew it, and forbade her from rejecting my goodwill. And. he wants to.
Oh my goodness, how I adore that burly body. The body that from the beginning of our closeness fascinated me in its brightness.
I love it, the massage-massage sessions made our relationship more warm and romantic. "Your massage is good, lo, honey. I want to get a massage often" he said.
"Mmm-hmm, just say, really."
Then he smiled with a super crisp plus crispy. "It turns out halal is very tasty. Try it a long time ago, yeah."
Huh! There's just the topic of conversation. But, yes, the chatter made time not feel run fast. Then we spent time at the beach, following my mother and my cousins who had gone first, they had been gone since noon.
"Ecieee. Success, Bro? How many rounds?"
Oh my....
"First night? How was the first night? Meaning how?" my mother was getting suspicious.
Ari who did not know that my family did not know about it immediately felt guilty. "Sori," said. "I didn't know that...." He puts his shoulders. "I'm sorry. Sora."
"Let Nara explain, Bund," I said. I walked over to my mom and told her everything in detail. He was shocked to hear the story of the stabbing. Fortunately, my mother had no history of heart disease, otherwise you would know, besides that it could threaten her life, it would have ended our honeymoon. I don't want any more grief to envelop our family.
In the end Reza apologized to my mother, and tried to convince her that everything was fine and that it would always be fine. Forever. He guarantees Alvaro will no longer repeat his evil deeds. Reza promised my mother that he would take good care of me, would not let anyone harm me.
"Yes, already. Everything has happened," he said. "But, in the future - do not keep anything from Mother. Although now you have become a wife, you are still the daughter of Mother. And Reza has become the child of Mother. Mother has the right to know whatever happens and whatever you experience. Understood?"
I'm nodding. "Yes, Nara promised. Already, yeah. Don't talk about this anymore." I kissed and held him warmly. "Everything's fine now. Reza is also healthy."
Ah, it was nice to see my mother's relieved expression. I'm grateful that he wasn't in too much shock and that his heart was able to receive this bad news.
"Hey, your hair booth, son," my mother whispered after seeing the red marks on my neck. I didn't realize it, the red trail was on the back side of my neck.
Hicks! I want to shake -- don't want to grow my hair. It's hot, not to mention that my hair can be tangled in the wind. But I don't want to argue. I immediately complied and removed my hair. And as usual - Reza was just a whimper.
Isha! It sucks!