
"Mas hasn't?"
"Be patient soon!"
"It's uncomfortable mas, it hurts!"
"Later for the medicine!"
"Aesst,"
"Surprise!"
Deg ....
Flowers were stunned to see the scene in front of him. It's so beautiful that the flower really can't believe it.
"Dear she likes it?"
The Whisper of the King made Bunga nod his head so surprised by the surprise that the King made. Only this time the flower was treated this way by others.
What a beautiful sight, the King accompanied Flowers to sit on a chair. Flowers were truly flattered by the King's treatment of making the florets in the hearts of Flowers bloom.
Just this time since marriage the King prepares diner with his wife. The moment from the beginning of the flower is waiting.
There were only the two of them in that quiet place precisely a restaurant that the King deliberately boking for himself and his wife. The king does not want his romantic moments disturbed by others.
"Mas knows it's too late, you should be doing this when you propose!"
Said the King while holding the hand of the friendly Flower. Flowers just kept silent to hear what else the King would say.
The king moved from his seat not quickly let go of his grasp.
"Will you marry me?"
King said on his knees opening a blue box where a pair of diamond rings were seen.
"We're not married!"
Glacier ...
The king gulped his saliva roughly why the wife even ruined this tense atmosphere.
"Darling don't ruin this moment!"
"Listen carefully to my heart!"
Cetus Raja was upset to make Bunga nod amusedly look at the face of the husband who looks tense.
"As knowing we're married, we used to be married not the cornerstone of the same likes but mas want our marriage a marriage of one lifetime!"
"Will you be the queen of my heart, the mother of our children and the empress of my palace? (Will you be the queen of my heart, the mother of our children and the consort of my palace?)"
Flowers fell silent with teary eyes staring at the King lovingly. Flowers are so grateful to have the King a husband who loves her so much.
"The flower is willing to be what you ask for!"
The King's smile suddenly bloomed hearing the wife's reply. The king slowly pinned the ring on the wife's ring finger as well as the flower pinned the ring on the husband's ring finger.
The ring became a symbol that they were husband and wife and had each other. The King should have given it when they were married because their marriage had suddenly made it difficult for the King to prepare everything, especially the flower at that time did not want this marriage.
Now the symbol has been embedded beautifully on the second ring finger.
The two of them threw smiles at each other with loving looks.
Pt ...
The king closed his eyes as his wife's soft lips landed on his forehead.
King's Day ripples to feel the sincerity of the love of the wife.
"Thank you for loving a bar-bar girl like me, thank you for giving me so much love. I love you, very much!"
The king smiled gently at the loving wife. The King's heart was blossomed with the expression of his wife.
Ah, why is this king so pure in a plain girl who lacks even many who do not understand.
The king sat back to his original place, the two of them looking at each other.
The two of them started eating after the heartwarming moment earlier. There was no talk between them only eyes that looked as a gesture of expression of their love with a smile that always bloomed.
The King actually passed the Flower on this night making the Flower really feel like the luckiest woman to get the King.
Already handsome, kind, loving, patient and loving what else is lacking even with a short time the King can conquer the heart of Flowers with the fruit of his patience.
Bunga never thought that he would fall in love with the King who he once hated and admired. The two elements that upset the Flower are half dead but with the King of Flowers knows it all.
The king brought his wife somewhere. The king wants to spend time with his wife assuming they are doing a pending honeymoon.
"Bag,"
"Hm,"
"Yes!"
"Where are we going?"
"Honeymoon please!"
Bluss ...
Flowers blushed at the words that the King said. Just hearing it made the Flower shudder in horror. Is tonight she's gonna be completely finished at the husband's meal.
"Why silence?"
"So!"
"Can't wait!"
"Mas!"
The king chuckled at the face of the wife who blushed making the King even more anxious.
The king stopped his car right in the hotel lobby making Bunga even more bristling.
"Come on!"
The flower grabbing the King's arm made the King grasp it gently.
The heart of the Flower was racing as their steps drew nearer the King only smiled to feel the tension of the wife.
The King continued to escort the Flowers to the room that the King had already ordered.
"No!!!"
Deg ...
The flower glued staring at the room that has been decorated with rose petals is very beautiful.
Flowers really do not expect if the husband prepares everything very quickly. They separated for only a few hours.
Flowers don't know if the King prepared everything from far away. The king wanted to celebrate as the graduation of Flowers with diners and honeymoons in the proper way.
Make a sweet impression until the Flower really feel flattered and loved.
"I should have done it on our wedding night!"
The Whisper of the King made the Flower awaken from its reverie.
"Sorry!"
"Why apologize, hm?"
"That night I made mas sleep
on top of the shopa!"
Sesal Bunga looked at her husband full of guilt.
The king stroked the wife's cheek gently with one hand pulling the waist making the body of the Flower closer.
"Mas knows honey is not that bad, the proof is dear to give mas a blanket!"
"Mas!"
"You know,"
Their gazes locked onto each other with loving and loving gazes.
"Is my dear ready?"
The flowers stared at the husband with a gentle look. Although the truth is that Flowers have felt tense especially the King's hand continues to trace every inch of his hand until it stops at the nape of the Flower.
They look at each other, no matter who started them, they engage in a heady kiss.
The two are very dominating even Flowers have been very understanding of everything.
The flower draped her arms around the King's sturdy neck with the King slowly pushing the wife towards the bed.
The taste is still the same never even faded in the slightest. The two taste each other sweetness that has become opium.
At the beginning of the Flower that felt fear gradually disappeared changed the sense of pleasure that demanded.
Both are drowning in the depths of love. Drown the thoughts that are only fixed at one point, mutually satisfying.
There were no words they could describe with this pleasure. Pleasure that has always been the opium of both.
I don't know how long they waded through the ocean of pleasure as if there was no fatigue from the two.
Connect ...
Don't forget Like, Gifts, comments and Thank you Vote...