Most Beautiful Khilafat
The Most Beautiful Conversation Chapter 19.

The next day Zayn and Zahira's wedding took place at the local KUA office. There is no party no reception like the wedding that many people crave.

Although Zayn has repeatedly apologized, Zahira still does not dispute the matter. Isn't the reception not mandatory? Zahira did not want to sue anything, the importance of their status was clear and the child she contained got the rights on behalf of her father.

After the marriage contract was completed, Zayn put a wedding ring on Zahira's ring finger. It is not expensive jewelry but Zahira is very happy to wear the ring, as well as Zayn.

After signing the marriage license, Zayn and Zahira greeted and kissed the back of Santos and his wife's hands. The head of RT was one of the witnesses to Zayn's recent marriage.

"Congratulations, may you both be happy" Santos said.

"Thank you very much for your help and support, I owe a lot to you and Mom." said Zayn with a sad look.

"No problem, this has become my obligation as the chairman of RT. Now that there's nothing to worry about anymore, you two have officially become husband and wife. Be a good husband and take responsibility for your wife and children!" Santos Message.

"Yes sir, I will remember the trust of the Father. You are like family to me."

After everything is done, the four of them say goodbye to the penghulu and KUA staff who enliven the marriage contract. Coincidentally they came along with Zahira's car and went home together.

After taking Santos and his wife down in front of their house, Zayn immediately drove the car to his house which was only ten houses away.

Zayn got off first after parking the car, he opened the door for Zahira and did not hesitate to hold her and walk into the house.

"Zayn, what are you doing? Shame to know," said Zahira with red cheeks. She held her hand on Zayn's nape and hid the face around her husband's neck.

"Why should I be ashamed? Who carried his own wife really," replied Zayn lightly.

"Yes too, but not outside the house too. What do the neighbors say?" lamented Zahira.

"If you want your home to be safe and happy, you don't have to listen to people!" zayn was full of emphasis.

"Haha... Yes, too" Zahira laughed and tightened her embrace.

After Zayn managed to open the door, he went in and closed it again and took Zahira into the room and laid her on the bed.

Zayn lies on his side, with his right hand forming a right triangle with the palms supporting his head. While his left hand is busy stroking Zahira's face starting from the cheeks, nose, chin and lips. His gaze looks sad to pick the bead of the newly married wife's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been able to give you what you want" Zayn said.

"Simply apologize! Tired of tau" complained Zahira with pursed lips.

"Hehehe... After not knowing what else to say," Zayn chuckled and pinched Zahira's cheek, then kissed her forehead.

"Now we are both officially husband and wife. What is mine means yours too. From now on I trust you with the cafe, manage the cafe well. I don't want to think about work anymore, I want to focus on you and our son. I just want to be a housewife" Zahira explained.

"Are you sure? Why is it so trusting of me? You're not afraid I'm taking advantage of this?" Zayn tried to scare Zahira.

"No, what am I afraid of? If you betray, be prepared to lose me and your son. We'll just go as far away as possible and won't come back." Zahira replied plainly.

Suddenly Zayn's face turned murky. "Don't dong darling, I better have nothing as long as you and our son stay by my side!"

"Then show us that you can succeed like any other man out there! I'm sure you can and never betray the trust I've given you. I want you to just look at me, don't repeat what Roni did to me. You know for yourself I will never forgive a traitor." press Zahira.

"No, I promise I will never betray our love. As long as you and our son are beside me, I will do anything for you. I will try to be a good husband and father, there will be no other woman besides you. You're the first and last for me, you're also the only one who'll keep me company until death to pick me up."

"Prove it, don't talk about it!" Zahira smiled.

"All right, I'll prove it. Now give me the physical evidence first yes, the others will follow."

Without thinking Zayn just lifted Zahira's chin and pursed his lips. Zahira just resigned and let Zayn do as he pleased, after all now there is no fear of sin that they have ever committed.

One by one, Zahira and Zayn's clothes begin to slip from their bodies. Eve room heat up to watch the struggle they displayed on the bed.

The walls of the room witness the mute union of two people who are crazy about it.

After smoothing his lips and making a possession mark on Zahira's neck, Zayn began to focus on snatching two chewy mountains belonging to his wife. Zayn sucked out his peak and circled it with his tongue. The village*han narrowly escaped from Zahira's mouth immediately.

"Why baby?"

"Quick Zayn, I'm no longer strong. You gave me goosebumps,"

"Call baby first!"

"But it-"

"I've been playing upstairs, too,"

"Darling, comeon!"

"That's dong,"

Zayn smirked as Zahira called him affectionately, it felt so happy.

Then Zayn went down and plumbed into Zahira's wet core, Zayn licked it and sucked it greedily. The distinctive aroma that burst forth made Zayn even more opiate with the part.

"Aughh... Darling..."

Zahira let out a small scream while squinting her eyes, her entire body trembling as something flowed from her core.

"Darling, hurry! I-"

"Jully!"

Without waiting for long, Zayn immediately entered and moved freely. Not only screams but the village*han Zahira was endlessly filling the entire room.

Zayn is getting more and more addicted to seeing Zahira's reaction. Zayn was proud to have satisfied his wife's desire.

Then Zayn pulled away, Zahira fell silent and looked at him with a disappointed look. "Why stop?"

"Replace," Zayn replied lightly. He leaned his back on the head of the bed, then asked Zahira to sit on it. "Come, up!"

"But it-"

"Nothing but-but, want to do more delicious work, right?"

"Yes,"

"Eat goes up, ntar is also addictive!"

With a look of confusion, Zahira followed Zayn's direction. He pulled himself together and started to move as he pleased.

"Aughh... Dear... This-"

"This why?"

"It's crazy baby, I really... Aughh..." Zahira let out a small scream as something came out of her core. He hugged Zayn's nape tightly while squeezing his hair. "Aughh..."

"Where? Yummy?"

"Yes, I'm so lemes, baby. It's already yes,"

"Don't dong, wait for the husband. Masa' play stay,"

Zayn hugged Zahira by the waist and dropped her on the bed, then Zayn bent his wife's legs and pounded her core mercilessly.

"Aughh... Dear... Yes yes yes.." raved Zahira with squeaking eyes, then biting lips.

"Aakh..." Zayn groaned fiercely after spilling his liquid in the core of Zahira. His body fell down and lay weakly beside his wife.

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