Love and Justice's
Escape House

RR's Meal Hell's Kitchen New York

All invited guests now enjoy the reception plus lunch with a relaxed atmosphere. The elders in New York seemed happy to be able to gather together because they had rarely met in person because they lived in different borroughs.

Omar himself has changed clothes more relaxed and fun to chat with Nadya's cousins while his wife is still changing clothes that are more concise than kebaya.

The hepi is ijab.

"Will there be any unboxing failures?" ask Devan.

"Can't be ! Gadha whose name is failure unboxing ! " hardik Nadya who has changed clothes with a pink dress.

"Lhaaa no exclamation dong Nad.." Bayu protest.

"There's no !" reply Nadya judes.

The lawyer judes

"It's Nad, it's mbok." - Rayu Radeva.

"There's no !"

"There's dong..."

"There's no !"

Omar and Bayu can only hold his temple seeing Nadya storm with Radeva and Devan is just a matter of unboxing.

"Nad.." call Omar.

"Yes my husband?" Nadya looked affectionately at Omar whose face immediately reddened because his wife this one is often magical.

"Egem ... Nice dress. Whose plan?" ask Omar so as not to keep up with Radeva and Devan.

"Mante Mariana of Caroline Herera dong... Beautiful right? Like the ones wearing. Is that not my husband?" goda Nadya embraces Omar's arm.

"Yain OZ than there will be a manyun" Bayu kekeh.

"Yes dear.." Omar smiled towards Nadya.

"That's both of you." Devan grumbled.

***

Nadya proved her remark that there was no failure to unboxing because of the afternoon, the girl had dragged Omar away to the house owned by the Blair family.

"Where are we going Nad?" asked Omar who confused his wife with his cuek driving his Subaru Forester towards the suburban area of New York.

"To the Blair family escape house. It's actually a honeymoon gift from Oma Kaia. This house was built by opa Edward for healing and then used for the escape event to all members of the Blair family. And now it's our turn to run away." (Read The Detective and The Doctor).

"Nad, don't you bother driving in a dress like that?" asked Omar who felt cramped to see his wife like a bedebum flower.

"No. Relax Omar, baby..."

"Wait Nadya. How many days are we at the escape house?" ask Omar.

"How many days do you want ?" reply Nadya cuek.

"Nad ... Just play away." replied Omar.

"Do you need to wear clothes?" Nadya glanced at Omar who was already hot coldly looking at his wife's seductive face.

"Nadyaaaaa... Please please go !"

"What ? Like you're still a virgin huh.." taunted Nadya. "You sure you're not, are you?"

"Yaaaa but it's been a long time pity, the era is still in education at Quantico..."

"Better to be honest, Nad. After being busy at the bureau, my social life was limited to my office and my mother. I just felt attracted to women when I met Leia. But.. It's over that yeah it's not minded to meet you and finally marry you Nad..."

Nadya held Omar's hand.

"Aren't you angry with me ? Have you ever done it?" Omar looked at Nadya's face, afraid there was anger or jealousy.

"Gapain angry? It's not been a long time ago and you're only in your twenties. Since then, you've never been shit, have you?"

"Duh Nad, I still love my body. To be honest since I was busy at the bureau, being able to go home quickly and get to bed was the first thing I thought about." Omar smiled.

"Goodle. Because we promised each other to be faithful to each other..."

"Dear Nadya, if I were naughty with you, surely all your brothers would chop me up and be thrown into the Empang piranha..."

"I love it when you're self-conscious, OZ" Nadya smiled.

"Astaghfirullah's... Self-conscious anyway" kekeh Omar amused.

***

Edward Blair and Yuna Pratomo's Cottage

Nadya and Omar finally arrive at the Blair family's cottage, which is all made of wood. The cottage has undergone many renovations due to its age several times but still keep the original plan.

"Honey, take the bag that is in the trunk" said Nadya while pressing the code on the door of the cottage.

"She didn't bring clothes.." kekeh Omar.

"Who said that? Did I just say we need clothes?" sahut Nadya cuek who then entered the cottage.

Omar brought two duffle bags of Louis Vuitton and then came back again to bring the cooler box that the man was sure was the groceries for them during the cottage.

Omar closed the door and started opening the cooler box, which, as expected, contained a lot of frozen food. The man began to put it in the refrigerator regularly and systematically.

Afterwards the man washed his hands and looked inside the cottage. There is a sofa in front of the fireplace then a dining table of wood and a kitchen with complete facilities. Omar can also see pictures of the Blair family on the walls and tables of the Consul's hut.

Omar looked one by one at the photo and saw a painting of a blue-eyed man wearing a leather jacket. Omar read the writing underneath.

Mr. Edward Blair by Miss Yuna Pratomo.

"It turns out that Nadya is very much an artist. Truly a reliable painter" Omar murmured while comparing a photo of young Edward with a painting object hanging on the wall of the cottage.

"Omaaarrr !" calling Nadya made the man look up because he heard his wife's voice there.

Omar went up to the second floor of the hut through the wooden stairs and saw a spacious bedroom. His eyes glared perfectly when it appeared Nadya was on the bed just wearing br@ without a rope and the black th*Ng that Omar knew was definitely expensive... Making his wife more sexy especially with provocative poses that make all her sensitive nerves react.

"O Allah, Nadyaaaaaa." said Omar with a choked neck because he did not expect his wife to tease him.

"What...?" Nadya then rose from the bed and moved slowly towards Omar who came to her. "You don't like it? Less challenging, huh?"

"Huh...? Very ... like Nadya.." said the man was stifled and it felt like his breath was getting faster as Nadya knelt on the bed and began to open her husband's suit and unbutton her shirt.

"And I told you, do we need clothes, OZ?" goda Nadya while licking the lips of Omar which makes the man try to resist adrenaline and n@fsunya.

Lying if he is not affected by Nadya's aggressive attitude as usual but Omar knows, the girl does have great guts.

"Wuuuiiiihhhh" Nadya said as she looked at her husband's stomach. "Brown bread, peanut bread, cheese bread, meat bread..." Nadya's absence while touching Omar's stomach whose breath is increasingly hunting.

"Naaaadddd.." whining Omar.

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