I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Romantic Night

Musically playing beautifully on their romantic night, Arkan and Anjani dance under the stars that seem to support the atmosphere tonight. Arkan continued to stare at Anjani in awe, what less trying than his girl. Be smart, beautiful, have a broad and wise insight. Although yes he was a little fierce and protested a lot. But in Arkan's eyes, Anjani was perfect.

Arkan grabbed Anjani by the waist and brought them closer to Anjani's hand which was now wrapped around his neck. Their legs move in rhythm to the right, to the left, to the back and forward.

Adding a romantic impression because they are good at dancing. "You know, I always wanted to dance rich gini as rich princess in Barbie movies. Now I can be just like you."

"Thankful that you have me?" Tempt Arkan while fusing their noses and swiping slowly.

"Heem, be thankful for that. Because you made me know what it's like to be loved whole, I know being loved is this beautiful."

Arkan chuckled, so clever this little girl now made him misbehave. With a flash Arkan carried Anjani ala brydal and entered into a greenhouse that was there.

Anjani was glued to see it because it turns out this is a secret room at this resort. A room with a romantic feel because from inside here they can see the stars.

Arkan sat Anjani on the edge of the bed and changed his fashion to dark when viewed from the outside. Anjani has been thinking where the hell tonight will be taken. "Wouldn't it look outside?"

"No dear." Arkan locked the door and immediately loosened his tie in front of Anjani.

Arkan cleared his throat, indeed people seem to need further pleasantries huh? Moreover, their goal was clearly here for the honeymoon. despite having done it, but still Anjani was still nervous and embarrassed about this matter.

Arkan first took off his suit, then rolled both of his sleeves. Anjani is still trying to calm herself. Arkan smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, next to Anjani.

"We know what it's about, why do you look nervous?" Ask Arkan while holding both of Anjani's arms and gently stroking them.

The gaze of Arkan ituloh, instantly made Anjani excited because he was not focused. "Fear of pain again."

"The second time won't."

Since there was no reply from Anjani, Arkan slowly approached and Arkan wrapped his hands behind Anjani's waist, then brought their faces closer, touching the tip of their noses, Arkan did not start from the lips, he immediately kissed Anjani's jaw and neck, stroked her back and began to do everything according to his will.

Anjani himself is only trying to keep up with the game because yesterday only Arkan did a lot of his work. Arkan distanced his face, he then turned to Anjani's clothes, then without hesitation directly pulled the hem of the shirt tore the clothes that Anjani thought were very beautiful, it was, but then Anjani realized that Arkan would have been impossible to give the dress otherwise it was because of his wild imagination that had to be completed.

Anjani then again moaned when Arkan again groaned his body, now Anjani really big is almost innocent, but also trying to enjoy all the things that Arkan did over his body.

He closed his eyes letting himself get swept away in a touch of Arkan that sometimes made him almost crazy. Arkan always introduces something new to him and until now Anjani always enjoy with all the new things he finally knows.

Arkan's kiss went down to the stomach and now to both thighs, without hesitation the man took off the thin cloth that still closed the center of Anjani's body. Anjani took her breath, she opened her eyes and looked at Arkan, waiting for what the man would do next.

"M-mass ... "

Arkan swallowed his own saliva staring at Anjani, before finally he brought his face closer and then kissed the center of Anjani's body made Anjani surprised, there is this kind of thing?

Because then not only kissing but Arkan also played his tongue there, a feeling that Anjani had never felt before. Anjani moans a few times, her hand reflex pulling Arkan's hair demands more than this.

"M-mashh don't ... Skip ... Jan– ahh." Anjani clutched the sprey tightly. This is really crazy because Arkan does want to give sweet things in their anniversary.

Anjani is unable to continue her words, her speech disjointed due to her short breath. Anjani's entire body was already damp from sweat, not to mention Arkan's tongue that kept breaking through down there.

And when Anjani is no longer able to withstand the surge of pleasure that Arkan offers, Anjani explodes for the first time. And of course Arkan is ready to spend it all with no leftovers.

After tearing the bottom of Anjani with his tongue, Arkan could no longer bear to take off all the clothes and went straight to the point. Slowly she put hers back in Anjani's. Making Anjani again feel flying, Arkan is right that this time does not hurt, but instead just enjoy what he feels.

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In the morning Anjani was standing on the balcony of their room while looking out at the ocean. This morning she decided she wanted to swim, but she was scared. He's afraid of drowning. Therefore Arkan also come because he said Anjani should feel swimming in the sea is fun.

Moreover, the atmosphere at this resort is the same as the Maldives. There are slides that they can use to get into the water and swim in the ocean in privacy. Next to him was a ladder to go back up.

Anjani removed her sleeping kimono and now only uses a bikini that is not too open in pink. Arkan did not ban it this time because there were only the two of them.

"Pretty." Arkan hugged Anjani again and kissed the niche of his wife's neck as if dissatisfied with the one last night. They did it a few times. But naturally, her name was also a newlywed. Just did his point.

"Ahhh, M-mass don't start I want to swim!"

Arkan chuckles at the protests from his little wife. Yes how is it? Anjani makes Arkan addicted anyway, so don't blame Arkan. Salah himself Anjani so opium.

"Still missing though."

"Your miss is different know, you if you say you miss her want to go there ... "

Again Arkan chuckled, so quickly Anjani learned and understood what he wanted. But this morning will not be really, he was just happy to kiss the niche of Anjani's neck. Comfortable.

Arkan first glided in the slide, while Anjani was still at the top waiting for Arkan to keep it below. So that when Anjani comes down he is arrested. After being ready, Anjani dared to slide and ...

Hap.

Arkan caught him. Anjani did not want to go down, feeling his feet not treading on the ground. "Mass I'm drowning!" Anjani said in panic.

For a moment Arkan laughed. "His footwork is like a jellyfish, honey. Your body will float, it will not drown."

Anjani shook her head and tightened her embrace on Arkan. He didn't want to drown, even though he could swim. "Tried dear."

Slowly Arkan released his wife's body which was attached to him once, Anjani was already screaming as Arkan moved away, but Anjani practiced what he would say and finally he could.

Anjani is so happy. "Mass!! Bisaa!"

Arkan laughs at that, indeed his wife is easy to learn. Even now he's been chasing Arkan. They joke around and come back to embrace each other.

"I love you!" Anjani.

"I love you too."

"I love you so much!" Anjani.

"I love you a lot too, dear."

Then they brought their faces closer and kissed each other again. Although short but this honeymoon was very memorable for both and Arkan was happy because it turns out Anjani loved himself intact right in one year they were married.