Married prospective sister-in-law
New couple's night

The ceremony and the reception is over, Velia and Fikri go straight to their room which has been presented by Cakra for the first night.

The first night, each time calling it Velia's face instantly flushed red. He was afraid, but he wanted to. Especially after hearing Rheana's story, his sister was indeed very clever if teasing him.

"Honey, here dong. Why is it far from the husband," said Fikri while holding his wife's hand.

Velia laughed, she became embarrassed herself to hear the words of Fikri just now who called herself a 'husband'.

Velia did not refuse when Fikri pulled her hand into the room. They were immediately greeted by fragrant roses scattered on the bed and some points of the room.

Do not forget the candles around them, adding a romantic impression tonight.

"You took a shower first." Fikri said as he rubbed his wife's head gently.

Velia said she went into the bathroom to clean herself up. Velia had no trouble opening the dress, so she did not need to ask for help from her husband.

Alea stood in front of the glass, looking at herself who was now married and married.

It was never imagined that his life would be like this after what he did to his sister. If only Rheana was evil, maybe he was currently languishing in a dark and cold prison.

Alea was very grateful that Rheana would forgive her, and now she was happy with Fikri, her husband.

Velia prayed, hopefully the marriage relationship of Rheana Cakra will continue to be fine until their child is born, even to old age.

"That first night hurt, brother."

Remembered by Velia, she stared at her hot face as she imagined that tonight was her first night as Fikri's wife.

He's not a kid who doesn't know what to do tonight, but he's still nervous. Nervous does not mean unwilling, but just ashamed.

Velia walked closer to the shower, she lit it and let the water run down her head. Velia wants to be clean tonight, she won't let her husband down.

Meanwhile outside the bathroom, Fikri was standing on the balcony of his room. The man stared at the cityscape at night with happiness and gratitude.

Fikri recalls a few months ago when she found Velia and took her to the hospital, even going home.

He did not expect if helping the girl made him get a soul mate, and today this soul mate really became a reality.

Fikri smiled slightly. "Me and Velia are married." Fikri muttered unexpectedly.

Today they have legitimately become a couple, and that makes gratitude in a Fikri thrash.

After a struggle of several months to seduce Velia to marry him, the struggle finally bore fruit.

Now Velia is his wife, his love and his. That beautiful girl only belonged to Fikri, forever.

After 15 minutes, there was the sound of the bathroom door opening. Fikri turned his head and went into the room, he saw that Velia was only wearing a bathrobe.

"You took a shower too" Velia said without looking at her husband in nervousness.

Fikri approached his wife, he kissed Velia's forehead affectionately.

"Yes, Honey. I take a shower, yeah, you don't bust. I've ordered food" whispered Fikri and lightly kissed Velia's cheek.

Fikri went into the bathroom, it made Velia breathe more easily. The girl held onto her chest that was beating fast as Fikri kissed her earlier.

"Quiet, Velia. He's your husband." Velia said to herself.

Not long after the sound of the bell, Velia then peeked first to see the waitress who came male or female, because her appearance was really dangerous at this time.

Exactly, the waiter who brought the food was a woman. Velia quickly opened the door and let the waiter in with a food trolley.

"Thank you, Ma'am." Velia said while giving a tip to the room's maid.

"Together, Madam. May it be a beautiful evening," the waiter replied was friendly and polite.

Velia sighed, choosing to sit on the sofa while playing mobile phone, while waiting for her husband who had not finished bathing.

***

The newly married couple are now seen having dinner together. All day they are very tired and hungry because they have not had time to eat.

Fikri several times wiped the food stain on the corner of his wife's lips while shaking her head.

"You, your cheeks will be hot." Gentle Fikri reps.

Velia smiled, she became embarrassed herself for eating a mess.

"So we didn't have time to eat because the guests were a lot, I became a gini laper." Said Velia while rubbing her stomach.

Fikri nodded in agreement, their guests were indeed many and it was quite draining. But behind the fatigue, there must be a sense of happiness in their hearts.

"Drink slowly," said Fikri gave a glass of water to his wife.

Velia accepted it, she looked at her husband lovingly and then gave a kiss on the man's cheek.

"So my husband is very attentive, thank you." Velia said sweetly.

"Let's hurry, honey. I have to eat the next meal" timpal Fikri said with an ignorant look at his wife.

Velia laughed, she understood what her husband had said. It can only be mangosteen.

"Yes, I get it. I won't refuse" Velia replied and drank the rest of the drink.

Fikri put down the spoon and fork he used, then looked at his wife.

"Eating you is done?" ask Fikri slowly.

"It." Replied Velia nodding small.

"So you said you weren't going to refuse, so maybe now?" Ask Fikri carefully.

Velia chuckled, so her husband was already impatient. Alright, he would not be shy let alone refuse, they were adults and understood what to react.

"Come on!" Velia raised both her hands to ask for a sling.

Fikri immediately carried his wife, Velia who still uses bathrobe to make it easier to make his wife plain.

"Ohh."

The game starts from a spoiled kiss on the lips and the entire point of the face. Tonight Fikri will actually execute his wife on the bed.

And finally the long night came, Velia managed to give her crown to the husband, and made the man the first, and hopefully the last as well.

"Ahhhh .. Velia, you're my wife!" Erang Fikri continued to move his body over his wife.

Velia could only sigh, she did not have enough strength to rebel against what her husband was doing.

Fikri's power was really strong, Velia until she was wronged that night.

"Ahhh .. Darling, Honey!! I'm up to." Fikri said then spouted his liquid inside.

Velia felt something new the first time she felt it. Before long he felt Fikri lying next to him and hugging him tightly.

"Thank you, baby." Bisim Fikri then rewarded his wife with a kiss of affection.

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