Mr. Ergan's Secret Wedding
Seductively

Ergan approaches Amelia after cleaning herself up. Ergan walked to pick up clothes with a towel wrapped around her waist. Her hair was wet and the water dripping down her chest made her look even sexier.

Amelia gawked, her mouth slightly injured staring at Ergan unblinking, Ergan's body a little thin but her muscles still remained sixpeck. Truly Amelia did not expect to see her husband back in such a state.

"Acharmed right? wait till you're done, you can enjoy it all back, don't you think, hem?!" goda Ergan blinked one eye while wearing her casual clothes.

Amelia turned her face shy, her face reddened like a cherry. He could not deny if indeed he was fascinated, you could say he fell back in love with his own husband.

"Yes, your face cannot lie. I give you a bonus." Ergan immediately gave a kiss to Amelia's lips. A moment later he lay down beside Azka.

"Ih, who's fascinated, Ge-er!" Amelia stretched out her tongue making her even more adorable in Ergan's eyes.

"Here I want to hug you. Mas misses hard, beat his miss Dilan." Ergan pulled Amelia down facing him then hugged her tightly.

"Honey, you're not tired of wearing closed clothes like this?" ergan protested, he felt stifled at the way Amelia's clothes, wearing a hijab and shar'i clothes covered his entire body. He reached pangling when he first saw amelia at Pesantren.

"No, it's normal" replied Amelia.

"But if the room is open. I'd rather you don't wear clothes." Ergan again teased him, whispering in Amelia's ear to make him crumble to feel a strange sigh from inside his body. His hand pulled the hijab Amelia then smelled the scent of shampoo attached to Amelia's hair.

"Yes Mas, this is also going to change but you immediately pull me," protested Amelia.

"Oiya, since when do you wear such clothes?" Ergan was curious about his wife. Since when Amelia who used to always wear fitting clothes on the body shows her beautiful curves become closed.

"Since I lived in Pesantren. All the women there wear hijabs. I studied a lot of religion there. At first I thought after leaving you my life would suffer. Thank God, Allah is All-good, I am surrounded by wise men and look down on others. In the eyes of God all men are equal. The only difference is charity and faith" explained Amelia.

"Don't you feel sick with that look, I mean, you don't feel uncomfortable if people consider such clothes a village?"

"Astagfirulah.. Mas! in the religion of the woman is obliged to close her aurat, Islam glorifies the woman who closes the aurat in front of men who are not mahramnya. If other people think I am a village, a hick or something, I don't care, I will stick to what I think is right. Moreover, this is a command from God," said Amelia.

"You're getting better at lectures like Oki's ustadzah" Ergan praised.

"You didn't think about preventing me from wearing a hijab, did you?" search Amelia while looking into Ergan's eyes.

"If it were what would you do?" Ergan's getting curious.

"Sorry, I won't take it off! I know that I sin for not hearing the words of my husband. But God will be angry if I neglect my duty."

"Hehehe, I'm getting kagun with the way you think. You change a lot now, but I like it because it's a positive change. Go to sleep, I can't tell you to take off the hijab because only I can enjoy all this." Spontaneous Ergan's hand groped Amelia's chest.

"Ih, I'm amused...!"

"Ssttt. shut up and just feel it," whispered Ergan making Amelia's eyes bulge.

"Basic bawdy! not changed."

"If that one can't change, dear dong, how could Azka have dede' if I just keep looking at you, hem?" Ergan kissed Amelia's forehead.

Ergan's gentle touch made Amelia feel comfortable near the man. Ergan stroked Amelia's hair until she closed her eyes and fell asleep. Ergan closed her eyes, hugged Amelia's slender waist and fell asleep in a dream.

The plane has landed perfectly, Ergan and Amelia are still sleeping while Azka wakes up first. Azka rubbed her eyes, she wondered why Ergan hugged Amelia tightly, usually Amelia clapped her if she fell asleep, and vice versa.

"Huaaa.. huaaa.." Azka's crying voice made them jerk awake, Amelia immediately hugged Azka to calm down.

Azka shook her head still crying.

Ergan, who saw him trying to get close to Azka, grabbed him by the face and held him. "Dear Azka why are you crying? is anyone sick? everywhere try Daddy look." asked Ergan to make Azka more hysterical struggling to go to Amelia.

Amelia took Azka into her carrier, rubbed her back gently, within minutes Azka's cries began to subside.

"Azka why cry?" amelia asked back, not usually Azka woke up crying, usually she kissed Amelia's cheek or woke her up directly if it had opened her eyes.

"Daddy wants to take Mama from Azka, hua.." accuse Azka.

Ergan squinted then glanced at Amelia, as well as Amelia, a moment later they smiled at the jealousy of her son.

"She's just like you, jealous" whispered Amelia to Ergan's chuckle.

"Yes, don't cry anymore. Sorry Daddy, Daddy's not going to take Mommy Azka." said Ergan.

Azka's cry instantly disappeared, both of her hands hugged Amelia's neck positively, her eyes squeakingly staring at Ergan flatly, as if waving a war flag and wanting to say 'Azka's Mommy'.

Ergan walked out of the room, seeing that Tirta was already standing before him with bulging eyes. Apparently his boss's habits haven't changed since three years ago. Always make him wait in front of the room with all his swearing.

"Cockfighting! what is lo aja? it's been an hour plane lending, you're still at home inside. Can't wait till what house?" rutuk Tirta's.

Ergan smiled sweetly revealing her white teeth, walked casually to get a bottle of mineral water and drank it to the end. The manic returned a glance at Tirta until an idea appeared in his head.

"Dad? say boss! ahh... it feels so. scrumptious.. after three years of not meeting," Ergan's tease deliberately makes Tirta even more upset. Ergan had promised to torture Tirta for a month to make amends

"Ck" decak Tirta.

"Haha..." Ergan laughed with satisfaction at Tirta's annoyance.

"All the bags are in the car, just wait for the boss to get down."

"Okay, wait a minute," Ergan went back inside, but before closing the door, her head peeked back, "wait here don't go anywhere" he continued.

"Crazy boss!" rutuk Tirta folded his hands while leaning against the wall. His eyes glanced sharply not accepting Ergan telling him to wait again. If Ergan wasn't the boss, maybe she would have waited like that.

Ten minutes later Ergan, Amelia and Azka exit the room after passing the seduction cues as Azka is still in bad-mood mode. Azka's gaze was coldly flat, speechless and no cheerfulness. His hug still on Amelia's neck made Amelia overwhelmed carrying down from the plane.

"Boy boy why boss?" tanya Tirta pointed at Azka with her chin.

"What did Lo say to my son? again I heard you say boy, I cut your neck!" Threaten Ergan did not accept while sliding his hand in front of the neck sign of death.

Tirta immediately pias silenced his presumptuous mouth. But make no mistake, it will not last long as Tirta immediately opens the car door for them.

"Hahahaha.." Azka laughed when she saw her Daddy threatening Tirta. According to Azka, the look on Tirta's face is very funny and adorable.

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