Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez

Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
Seventeen


Viola was tired of greeting the guests who had just arrived. Indeed, the wedding was closed, and the guests who came were mostly business colleagues of their parents.


Hm yes, today is the day that Viola has officially carried the title Ny. Adelardo Cetta Vazquez's.


Viola's happy?


Maybe, even Viola could not describe his feelings right now. It feels like a nano-nano. Another case with Ardo, well the man did not show his expression other than a flat face. No smile on his face. Indeed from the birth he was so, others were born crying well if Ardo diem aja not cry that there he directly ogeluarin polar ice bin chili that he had.


"Oh, Mbak Kunti's clone! Crazy I didn't expect, abis broke up from Reynal dapet this hwat man, envious me." Grace chuckled and hugged Viola.


Viola rolled her eyes lazily. "Take it, not my papa. At most you will stay the name doang." Viola chuckled.


Grace pokes Viola's chin. "Aciee has become Vazquez's possessive Lady,"


"So, anyway,"


"Btw, congratulations on your marriage, I hope you can be a good wife in every way. Especially," Grace hung up on him.


"Particularly?" viola parrots.


"... bed business." Grace whispered with her perverted grin.


"BERNAD!" Viola screeched with an already flushed face. Grace was running away giggling. Damn it, Bernard Bear.


Ardo who saw the interaction of the two friends frowned confused and shook his head to see the hue on Viola's cheek, of course what they were talking about was the yes. Gini-gini Ardo is very understanding about it, yes it is useless if he studied biology in school first.


One by one, the guests started to go home. Viola from earlier held back the pain in his legs because wearing heels could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He used to wear heels but if the make from the morning until the malem yakali leg is not chafing.


Without a single person realizing someone was crying saw the two of them together become King and Queen for a day. Behind her cries lies a sense of vengeance to destroy their relationship.


"You won't be happy, keep it!"


***


"You take a shower first" Ardo said after they had entered the hotel room where the first reception took place. Look, they had two receptions. The first will be done at the Viola house for the neighbors and relatives. The second will be done at the hotel and it will be for business colleagues of both their parents as well as Ardo and Marvel.


"Hoam .. I want to sleep, tired." Viola pulled her blanket while yawning. Fyi, Viola had already used 'me' after getting a free lecture from her parents.


"Bring first, you stink. I don't want to be in the same room as a smelly person,"


Ardo's mischievous idea to prank Viola.


Ardo approached Viola by putting up a grin. "You tired?" Viola nodded his head because he was really tired today.


Ardo drew his face closer. Viola rounded his eyes because the face of the Ice was just a moment in front of him. "Lo want a-what?" asked Viola nervously. Yakali is not nervous about this their first night, really if Ardo wants him to be happy to give it. It's legal, right? So dong ehe free.


Ardo further erodes their distance, now that Ardo's breath bursts into the Viola's olfactory mark that marks the close of their distance.


Goddamnit! The breath of Ardo is very fragrant.


"Mandi or ..." Ardo stared at Viola's pale pink lips. Viola who noticed it reflexively covered her mouth and kicked Ardo.


"Akh" Ardo grimaced as his butt hit the cold marble floor. No more precisely the asset to grow crops was hit by a kick from Viola.


Viola rushed straight to the bathroom with his vow of absorption. Ardo just shook his head while enduring the pain of his area.


"Are you okay, Jefry?" ask Ardo to Jefry the tool where to distribute the seedlings. "Your mom is that, I'm sorry she is."


***


"It's crazy noh people, if you want to kiss it just kiss it don't have to give it a choice! I'm ashamed that I'd rather kiss than bathe, aihh," annoyed Viola, then shower with ogah-ogahan.


After a few minutes Viola came out, the girl looked fresher than she had been in white sleeping pajamas with a picture of Doraemon. Now it's Ardo's turn to clean up.


Viola sat in front of the dressing table, she combed her hair and also put on face serum. He uses a Hair Dryer to dry his wet hair. Not long after the sound of the door opening, Viola's reflex turned towards the door.


And what is he seeing now? Really crazy not playing!


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