My Love is Mentok In You
Chapter 62

This morning at the bride's house, everyone was preparing for the reception to be held at the hotel. Everything looks neat and ready to go, but not with a pair of brides who are drunk with love.

Both are still in the blanket. No one dared to wake the two, even the Mamih who slalu alarmed his daughter, did not dare even just knock on the door of his room.

"Where did they wake up?" Ask Alan to his wife.

"Their belly is still quiet." Mamih Tymphal.

"The name is also the first night must be badang." The Timpal bang Agung.

"It wasn't the first night." Aunty Asmi's voice made everyone squint their forehead.

"There was that first afternoon. Aunty passed her room yesterday. The sound of the voices is cold hot." This makes them laugh.

"Yes, they are just plain old. Let's go ahead yuk!" Bring the Great Bang.

"How do they keep going? Are they the main characters?" Ask Mamih.

"Let's go! Mamih chat they asked me to follow. Guests will also be good." Timpal Papih and answered another nod.

Finally they decided to leave first leaving a couple who were somehow doing what.

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Meanwhile, in a room that looks so messy, bolsters and pillows scattered on the floor, clothes scattered everywhere like swept by a tsunami. A pair of humans were still sleeping in a position to hug each other.

Ayra blinked her eyes as sunlight entered her room. He was writhing and feeling the pain at the core. I don't know until what time they finish the ritual looking for the reward.

Ayra smiled as the shadows of last night flashed through her head, especially when she looked up at the face of someone she had been looking at all this time, someone who never made him turn away and now really belongs to him.

She touched her husband's cheek, went down to his jaw and Grepp!!

His hand was blocked by someone who had just opened his eyes. Ayra smiled broadly at him.

"Good morning brother husband?" Ask.

"Beloved wife!" Timpal bang Ar with his smile, making Ayra chuckle.

"Udah noon bang. Wake yuk! We must have been waiting for it." His speech.

"anytime soon. Brother still wants a gini cake!" Timpal bang Ar with tightened his embrace.

The tring! There was a message from Hp Ayra.

"There's an incoming message!" Ayra was about to break away, but bang Ar made her stronger.

"Looky used to be afraid of the important thing!"

Dengn was forced to bang Ar release his wife and take his HP on the nightstand. Bang Ar opened his phone, read the incoming message that turned out to be a message from the Mamih to catch up with those who had departed. Bang Ar smirked glancing towards his wife.

Ayra who was glimpsed frowned.as if asking why?

Bang Ar put his HP back in utensils, and rose above his wife with his hands together. "Grandpa we can continue to make part deh!"

"What party?" Ask Ayra wonder.

Without waiting for his wife's approval, bang Ar had already first snatched his lips. Back floated the kisses all over the body of the girl. He left a lot of his work there. His hand did not stop playing the chunk that was right in his grasp.

Her husband's gentle treatment made her always fly, wanting to reach nirvana together. The pain that he had felt changed with a pulsation to be pampered.

"Let go baby don't get arrested!"

"Donghhh!!"

"Yess baby!!"

De sa han and groans of chivalry in the room signify how extraordinary the activity becomes a new opium for both.

After a long time of digging for his enjoyment, the two fell together. Bang Ar did not immediately take out his property, he let the seeds of his successors enter in the diahim of the wife.

The dabbing of the forehead that was covered in sweat was soft.

"Thank you baby!" he kissed that long.

Bang Ar woke up from his wife's body, he touched her stomach and stroked her gently.

"Cepet grows up! Tar Papa look again."

It made Ayra laugh. Her husband is absolutely absurd. I just got in to talk too. It's still a midget bang not a baby!

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"Do you want to have a baby?" Ayra asked as the two were taking a bath together.

"Where is his love. Wh why? You're not ready yet?" Timpal bang Ar rubbing his wife's back.

"Emmm... I'm ready! Only if God wills, don't be loved too soon." His ideal.

"Why?" Bang Ar asked, until he stopped rubbing his back.

Ayra turned her body to face her husband. He hugged the priest's neck and smiled.

"Still at home both kek gini, spend time together like this."

Bang Ar smiled and hugged his wife's possessive waist, eroding the distance.

"Let's be loved soon, but we'll keep this cake."

"Yes bang. I don't want us to program or plan anything. Let it flow as it is. We enjoy the whole process."

Bang Ar widened his smile even more, this girl turned out to be an adult. It is too early to plan anything, let God will.

Bang Ar fused his forehead with his wife's forehead, barked the shower and let the water flutter his body.

Under the spray, they repeat opium that neither can refuse.

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Dedeuieun laahh🤣🤣🤣