Tear Flower
THE SEASON 2 CHAPTER 27

After airing for hours, the couple finally arrived in the destination country. The air is warm enough to welcome the arrival of Ayana and Zidan.

Soon after, after getting the luggage, they saw a formally dressed man brandishing a piece of paper aiming to invite the two.

He is from the travel party that has been prepared by the mother. Ayana and Zidan are moved to receive surprise after surprise arranged so neatly from Celia.

About a thirty-minute trip, the two arrived at a magnificent hotel with eyes-indulgent views.

After checking in, they rushed to the sixth floor where the rental room was located. Ayana and Zidan again amazed at the luxury of the warm room.

The man who helped carry their belongings also commented on the smile of seeing the happiness of his guests. Only at first glance did he know that the two were a couple.

In the language of his country he said, "good luck with your honeymoon." Then leave millions of worries to the two people.

Ayana and Zidan looked at each other to understand what the man had just said. They laughed lightly and brought the suitcase inside.

The room was decorated with bright gold wallpaper, also a kingsize on top of which was sprinkled with red rose petals, and not far from the bed there is a bathroom complete with a bathtub wide enough that can be filled two people.

On the left side of the bed, there is a large window connecting the main room and balcony showing the beauty.

Ayana rushed to open it and for a moment a cold wind greeted her presence. The ranum's lips curved perfectly together with the eyelids tightly clenched.

He squeezed the iron barrier while pinching his feet to feel a scent that was so soothing to the soul.

Not long after, a pair of burly arms hugged him from behind. Their bodies stuck together so that Ayana could feel the heart beat of the husband was too tight on his back.

A second later the hot breath of his life partner hit the base of the neck. Ayana immediately goosebumps, her hair bristles when Zidan touches her nape.

Unable to withstand the turmoil within, Zidan turned his beloved. Their eyes collided with the eyes full of desire.

Without saying a word, the unification happened immediately. Game after game unfolded to make the married couple more passionate.

A few moments later the union ceased. Both of their foreheads touched each other with great hunting breaths.

"Can ... I do it?" ask Zidan rasping.

Ayana widened her gaze, almost two weeks they were not together and now the mother continued to give her a vacation with her husband.

Like a newly married couple, the room that Celia has prepared carries a romantic theme so thick.

I don't know what her mother thought when she chose the room, but Ayanna was happy to have so much attention for her. Although they have no blood ties, the inner two are interconnected.

The breath of mint immediately swept across the surface of the face, Ayana raised her gaze watching the passionate desire of the husband.

He commented a gentle smile and raised both hands draping them around the neck of Zidan's level.

"Will this time be different? I don't want to stop in the middle" whispered Ayana inviting the hunter to prey on her.

Zidan who got the green light also wrapped his muscular arms around the slim waist.

His reddish lips dipped softly on the chewy thing in front of him.

"If you don't stop me .. I won't stop." Zidan licked the surface of his mouth sensually.

Witnessing that Ayana could not help but laugh. She chuckled for a while and looked back at her husband firmly.

Only the look in their eyes spoke, both of them were struck by such a strong desire.

Zidan was very surprised when Ayana attacked him ferociously. The union increasingly made the pianist develop a smile in silence.

He picked up the wife quickly and took her into the room. Not long ago Zidan threw his beloved heart into a soft bed there.

Before carrying out what must be done, both Ayana and Zidan pray that everything will run smoothly without obstacles.

After that, Ayana gasped to see clearly the husband opened one by one the buttons of his black shirt. A second later the athletic body was plastered real right in front of his own eyes.

Seconds by second passed, Ayana turned her husband until he was on top. With a sharp gaze he released all the attributes attached to him.

Zidan was wide-eyed, only the first time he found Ayana so dominant. He squeezed his slender waist a little stronger and soon the reunification was repeated.

Not long after that Zidan again took over by turning Ayana under him again.

There was no word spoken from the two, only the eyes were talking to each other. With impulsive moves they want each other.

In the middle of the game, both of the painter's hands are squeezing strong sheets on each side.

Shadow after shadow of the past perched, how Zidan treated it so rude that they had to lose their baby.

Ayana tried to hold tightness in her chest with tears rushing down. I don't know what she's feeling right now, she doesn't want to upset her husband by stopping the game in the middle.

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Ayana moon's eyelids slowly opened, the instant light shone right into the retina making her back to squinting fast.

Ayana felt her whole body ache, her bead looked next to where the husband was sitting on a single sofa wearing a bathrobe.

Sensing a pair of soot watching him, Zidan turned his gaze forward as he widened his smile.

"Darling, are you awake?" tanyanya walked over.

Ayana nodded in lying down then found herself wearing the same clothes.

"I-i"

"So Mas's been cleaning you up, honey. You're suddenly unconscious, sorry Mas-"

"W-what? Unconscious? How come?" tweet slowly.

Zidan commented on the gentle smile, his right hand stroking the soft temples of Ayana affectionately.

"It's okay, you're just a soy sauce. Sorry .. sorry to do it without thinking about your condition. Mas-"

"No!" Ayana cut off her husband's words. "Mas don't apologize. Because I'm .. a-I'm enjoying it too." His voice grew quieter and slower as he took his eyes off the man before him.

Zidan was happy to hear his wife's words just now. He ducked down a warm peck in his wide forehead.

"I love you so much, Ayana," she says as their views meet again.

The painter's lips were perfectly curved. His hand back he draped on Zidan's shoulder made the owner continue to look down.

"Thank you for waiting for me" said Ayana briefly and kissed her husband again.

The reunification was repeated for a while.

Not long after, the couple carried out the obligation. They were too absorbed in the heaven of the world and rushed to fulfill the commandment of God.

Prostration for the sake of prostration occurs so khitmad. Ayana and Zidan are relieved the choice to leave the source of pain is indeed the best.

After the prayer, the two sat on their respective prayer mats. Prayers are also offered by the head of the family, ranging from gratitude to the deepest desire.

Tears filled with hope that both wanted. Son, Ayana and Zidan also hope that God will soon bless him again a child.

However, no matter what happened both Ayana and Zidan were prepared for it. Their current marriage was already fine and apart from the third person.

Zidan and Ayana realize that problem after problem will come to strengthen the bond of her household.

After saying a prayer, Zidan turned around to make Ayana shake her hand quickly. He also gave a warm kiss on his forehead again.

Under the light of the moonlight that entered through the large window of the room, the sacred bond of promise was again built very strongly.