Lecturer My wife
Chapter 87 moving resort

The reception was finally over as well. The guests have returned to their inns. Some even go home because they are being chased by time.

Meanwhile, Shaka and Dion's extended family now also began to move to their respective rooms to rest.

"Where's Bella?" Syifa's been looking for Bella's whereabouts ever since.

"Bella let's be with Mama. You guys enjoy the wedding night." Mama Vera glanced at her net while holding Bella who was asleep.

Syifa also seemed to be smiling shyly. They eventually returned to the room to change their clothes.

Syifa had a little trouble taking off her dress because it was heavy and took up a lot of space.

"Here baby I help you." Dion took off one by one the buttons on Syifa's back waist. After leaving Syifa felt so relieved.

"If only our marriage was celebrated immediately maybe it would feel more different yes.there is a deg serr so." muttered Dion while removing the crown worn Syifa as well as some other accessories that stuck on his head.

After everything was released Dion immediately hugged Syifa's body from behind. Dion's tall body certainly makes Syifa look petite especially with conditions without clothes like this.

"Darling, I want to remove make up first. This is my hair still like a lion." Syifa protested when Dion began to kiss her neck.

"Bentar darling. From earlier, look at your neckline. Who is wearing your dress. Why so sexy. It is expected that Dion will protest if Syifa wears a model dress like this.

"The one who chose it was my mother. Suddenly she gave me this dress. I don't know if I'm going to be two brides tonight" Syifa said.

"Hm. Do you not understand cooking? It looks like the laminate decoration is only two seats." said Dion.

Syifa finally understood. "Yes yes. I don't fuck."

"You are important now I want you to love." Dion continued his action but suddenly he heard a knock.

"Who's the real nuisance." grumbled Dion.

"Honey don't-don't Bella nyariin." said Syifa.

Dion walked to the door, and Syifa put on a bathrobe lying on the bed.

"Sir shaka?" Dion is shocked when Shaka looks for her.

"Come, wait for it from earlier" said Shaka.

"Where else are you going? Isn't the show over?"

"didn't mom say? Bride isiapin special resort. So we don't get stuck here. I wait in the car." said Shaka.

"Jaudah jerk off." Dion approached Syifa and told her.

They immediately prepared to take some items and clothes that happened to be neat in the suitcase.

"luckily, Bella's kit I'm splitting up." Syifa was relieved that there was no need to bother sorting out her things.

After arriving outside now the four of them ride a car that has been prepared to go to a private resort that is not far from the main resort.

"It's a good place." Both Hana and Syifa were amazed by the interior of the resort. Most of the buildings are made of wood and bamboo.

"Well, we're finally like real brides, baby. The first night at the resort is not in the car anymore." chirps Dion without sin.

"Huh? In cars?" Shaka and Hana compact wide.

"Eh, leachability. Sorry." which." Dion scratched his head that was not itchy while Syifa pretended not to hear.

"The marriage was raided, the first night in the car. So, are you really not a capital?" shaka Cibir.

"It is not not capital, just the moment again fitting so. Where else does the rain deres trus jammed." Dion.

"Means on the highway dong?" Shaka glancing.

"Hehehe yes. But exciting tau adrenaline. Shaka Kak cobain sometime." Dion pleaded not guilty.

"Crazy... Maddened.. Turnip. I'm sorry let's not let them get lost." Shaka immediately pulled Hana away towards their room.

"It's so hard to talk about anyway. So ashamed." grumbled Syifa.

"I'm sorry, that's a shame, baby." Dion tries to seduce Syifa so she doesn't get angry.

But Syifa who opened the door to her room was shocked. He was very impressed with their bridal room.

A king-size bed with white sheets sprinkled with red rose petals. Not even just bed linen. The floor also has rose petals.

In front of the room there is a large glass window facing directly to the sea. While the side of the room there is a private pool that is no less beautiful.

"That's great." Syifa was so amazed that she forgot her regret for Dion.

"Where? Like right?" whispered Dion while clutching the tiny waist of Syifa.

"It's so nice." Syifa looked at Dion with a glowing face.

"I want tonight to be the most beautiful night for us, baby. We're repeating our very messy first night." Dion grabbed Syifa's chin and kissed her lips softly.

"All right, but I'm gonna take a shower first. Sultry." said Syifa.

"Corn. I want to take a bath with you too." - Dion Genit.

"No, I don't want to. Let's take a shower ourselves." Syifa immediately stepped into the bathroom while Dion was forced to wait for her next turn.

When Syifa came out, replace Dion who took a shower. She cleans herself and wears perfume so that tonight feels so sweet.

As he opened the bathroom door Dion was instantly stunned when he saw Syifa.

His wife was wearing red transparent lingerie sitting on the bed in a seductive position.

Dion took a sip of his salivation to see a scene as beautiful as this. Is this really Syifa his wife? but why does it look so charming.

Do not want to waste the opportunity finally Dion was directly approached Syifa.

"Are you deliberately teasing me, baby?" whispered Dion while peeping the beautiful face of his wife.

"If flirting with your own husband can't you?" unexpectedly Syifa immediately pushed Dion's body to its back. Then Syifa sat up on Dion's body.

"Tonight I will make this unforgettable night a reality dear." said Syifa as she stroked the sensitive area of Dion's body.

While in the other room, Shaka and Hana were sitting side by side awkwardly.

After cleaning themselves, Shaka and Hana are both still wearing bathrobe and.

Both of them are still awkward because neither Shaka nor Hana has ever done that.

"Honey.." call Shaka finally.

"yes-yes.. S-honey.." Hana's soft voice sounded vibrating.

Then Shaka grabbed Hana's hand and grabbed it.

"Are you happy with this marriage? You're not a mute, are you?" shaka asked carefully.

Hannah just shook her head without seeing her husband's face. I really don't know why tonight turned out to be so awkward for them.

"Hana, can I?" Shaka asked hesitantly.

"Can what?" Carefully Hana set her breath so as not to sting. Even though he knew what Shaka really meant.

"Can you touch me?" Shaka can only remember why he wanted to touch his own wife than had to ask permission and this gig.

"By sister," Hana replied timidly. When Shaka began to approach her, Hana was now only able to give up what was done by the man who had now become her husband.

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