
It was Quinsy's turn to wear the custom clothing they bought at the boutique the other day. Likewise with Glen, he was preparing to change his clothes in the next room. Traditional traditional Javanese clothing is indeed a little difficult in its installation. Because a lot of things have to be taken off and put up. But when it was finished, everything paid off with Quinsy who looked more charming. The girl is like a royal princess in fairy tales. Her graceful and charming appearance, made her famous to all corners of the country. And tonight, Quinsy will be a queen in Glen Jhonsson Hemsworth's kingdom.
In the next room, even though Glen did not take long to wear his customary clothes. But that guy looks really handsome. He is like a prince from the West who will invite the princess. His dashing body shape, made many women swallow his saliva roughly.
"Well! Is that really my son? He is very handsome" said Mrs Hemsworth, looking in amazement at her only son.
"Oh my God...! Look over there! Is that the Quinsy we know? She's so amazing!" Shouted Sonya hysterically.
The appearance of the two brides was indeed very charming. Making many pairs of eyes can not turn their eyes away from them. Moreover, the invited guests who are not from Indonesia, this kind of thing is very amazing in their eyes.
The appearance of Quinsy and Glen as King and Queen in Java tonight made invited guests flocked to capture the moment. Not only that feels from abroad, even business partners and friends of Quinsy who feel from Indonesia were many who took pictures together with the bride and groom. Making Glen and Quinsy to the point of being overwhelmed facing the invited guests were like endless.
"Glen I'm tired," whispered Quinsy weakly. He almost lost consciousness from standing up for too long. Glen swiftly brought Quinsy to sit in their armchair. He asks Morgan and Jessy to replace them at the place and takes Quinsy directly to the hotel where they rest.
"I'm sorry, the two brides seem to be impatient. So, we'll beg you to understand." Morgan said by using a microphone and making the invited guests laugh at his words. The party continued to be lively even without Glen and Quinsy there.
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In the hotel room, Glen helps Quinsy to remove the attributes of her customary clothes that are quite a lot and can not be removed without the help of others. With the rest of the energy Quinsy could only stand up and receive Glen's help without being able to move a bit. Almost fifteen minutes was the length of time for Glen to release those attributes, until the end Quinsy could lie down freely.
"Didn't you want to clean up first? I'll help you prepare hot water if you want."
"Wait a minute, I'm still very tired. My legs feel numb, my waist feels very uncomfortable too." Quinsy sounded so weak. Glen, understandingly approached the wife and stomped on the beautiful girl's smooth legs.
"Ah, what are you doing?" Quinsy's shout was a little loud in shock at Glen's treatment of suddenly touching his feet.
"I just want to help you ease the pain in your legs." Glen replied as he continued to massage Quinsy's feet.
"O.oh..."
Quinsy also allowed Glen to massage his legs. And the girl had to admit, that Glen's massage did help her a lot. The pain in his legs is slightly reduced.
"Hows it? Does it feel comfortable?"
"Em, yeah..."
"Do your waist want me to massage too"
"A.ah, there's no need. You're also very tired. You better take a shower and get some rest."
Glen smiled hearing the attention given by Quinsy. Finally the girl is no longer afraid of him and can begin to accept his presence.
"Nothing, I can't possibly let my wife suffer on her own. So here, let me help you massage your waist."
Quinsy's heart almost jumped out of place when she heard Glen call her a wife. Although that was true, as this was their first time in the household, Quinsy's heart and mind were still unfamiliar with hearing the name for her.
After massaging Quinsy, Glen ergi went to the bathroom and prepared hot water for his beautiful wife to clean up. Meanwhile, Quinsy took off the customary clothes she was wearing and replaced them with a bathrobe. Quinsy was surprised that Glen suddenly appeared, fortunately he had finished changing his clothes at this time.
"The water is ready."
Quinsy nodded innocently and went to the bathroom, as she was about to take off her bathrobe, Glen followed inside instead.
"A..what are you doing?"
"Mandi,"
"Mandi? But, what about me? Can you wait when I'm done? Who will I be hot water for you."
"Why waste so much time when we can do it together? We are officially husband and wife. Or are you still ashamed of me?" Glen's turn to ask. Quinsy really doesn't know what else to say.
'Pake nanya, I'm obviously ashamed. I'm not used to him yet.' Quinsy murmured in the heart.
And without any more talk, Glen pulled Quinsy straight into the bathtub. Quinsy who was not ready clung tightly to Glen's neck and closed her eyes tightly while screaming stifledly.
"Now you can open your eyes."
"You! You're making me wet!"
"Didn't you say you wanted to take a shower? Then why are you still afraid of getting wet?"
"I want to take a shower, but not with you." Quinsy said.
"What if I force it?" Glen drew his face closer to Quinsy. Even the nearby hornbill, Quinsy could feel a gasp of breath from the man.
SERIATE...
β‘Hello gais..this is my second novel.
sory if not satisfying the story...
I hope you guys would give me some advice to get motivated
don't forget to visit my other novels?
cold hearted a girl, what's wrong with my boss? and my future wife who certainly did not lose exciting.β‘