The Guard
(TG2)Married

Hello my reader 🤭 sorry, the story of The Guard (Arthur and Grace) is over well, their great enemy has moved on and forgotten his revenge, after all, also Gresta managed to get back into his family.

So Othor wants us to peek at his love story the bocil and his doctor om yes after all they are both already living in the human world. I don't want most speeches to start.

...THE GUARD 2'S...

Love does not know the time does not know the place, where it is anchored then grow there, the same thing with Syaqila and Ayu, the same thing, if in saying they are stupid girls there is also the truth already know his lover is not an ordinary human being nor is he just a creature but still they anchor the heart and do not want to reject the presence of this love.

As planned, the proposal and fiancee that has been done many years ago just inaugurated tonight.

Ayu has been gorgeous with her wedding dress, while Jerik is very charming with a tuxedo attached to her burly body.

The doctor and teacher's wedding was held at Arthur's GRACINDO hotel, now run by Gresta, yes in the human world because Ayu wants everyone to watch her marriage at an age that is not young anymore.

Stunned like seeing a wingless angel, that's the look of Jerik's face that was standing on the lap while Ayu now with her white dress was walking towards her.

With her sweet smile Jerik reached out his hand, the slight hue of Ayu's face found Jerik's sweet treatment extending out his right hand, a slight hue of Ayu's face, not wanting to make her lover wait too long Ayu grabbed Jerik's hand and immediately set her foot on each of the five-layer stairs.

"You're so beautiful" Whispered Jerik when Ayu was already standing right in front of her, Ayu smiled slightly lowered her head and occasionally she saw Jerik.

Uparaca marriage also took place, the two brides are saying a sacred promise to each other.

Among the invited guests there is Gresta who was sitting opposite Syaqila, there is also Aldy with Kinanthi, even Grace and Arthur also keep watching the wedding that was delayed for years.

Tears must have dripped on the cheeks of every invited guest who understood the twists and turns of the journey of love of the two brides who have now joined each other to say a promise for a lifetime.

Syaqila looks restless in contrast to Gresta who relaxed by grasping Syaqila's right hand.

Obtained her the girl who was beside her without letting go of her hand in the slightest, "What's the baby?"

"Ep... "

Krucuk-krucuk, Syaqila's lips have not yet answered, her stomach has already answered her.

"You hungry?" Gresta asked with a sweet smile on it.

With a shy face hue like a tomato ready to harvest, Syaqila nodded slowly.

Unlike his father who is great at reading human minds, Gresta cannot read the mind of the girl he loves, often he was mistaken in obeying the wishes of the unstable girl beside him.

"Don't be ashamed to eat, are you afraid of fat? I'd rather you're the one containing the "Big Gresta, and it makes Syaqila round her eyes and pinch her lover's thigh with her left hand.

"Oh.. sick yank!" Struggling with a slight laugh Gresta rubbed his thighs.

"You want a bribe?" Gresta asked as Syaqila pointed to the right hand that was still in the grasp of her burly fingers.

Gresta with his right hand grabbed a cake and feed it into Syaqila's mouth, the girl did not want to refuse because hunger had mastered her stomach.

The two occasionally joked, even if only in whispers.

It appears that some of the invited guests are media crews in disguise, some of them taking pictures to make it news.

Who wouldn't want to read the latest news of true love for many years and just married tonight.

Time passed so quickly, even now it had reached the peak of the event that was throwing flowers, Gresta was about to stand but Syaqila pulled her hand.

"Why?" Ask Gresta.

"I don't want to get married" Syaqila said.

"But scrambling this flower is fun dear" said Gresta who made Syaqila pursed her lips disapprovingly.

"Ok ok ok, don't get angry, I don't go along" persuaded the lover who sulked Gresta cupped the two cheeks chubby then briefly kissed his lips.

"Gresta!" Flinched yet only a small voice distressed Syaqila was shocked also embarrassed.

"What?", with her sweet smile Gresta got a pinch on her cheek.

Gresta stood up and pulled the beautiful woman with a well-built body, "Where are you?", wrinkling her eyebrows Syaqila kept following Gresta's footsteps.

Arriving at the pool, deserted indeed because many people are focused on the core events in the hotel hall.

Syaqila turned her gaze left and right, her legs moving forward toward a sofa that was lying next to a large pillar.

His hands were separated from Gresta's hands, "This President is quiet, cold too, you will not be weird?" Suspicious of Syaqila with her handsome lover.

No answer from behind his back.

"Gresta?" Shaqila did not find anyone behind him.

"Gresta! Don't play games!" Starting to raise her voice Syaqila was about to leave the place but a diamond necklace suddenly twitched in front of her face.

"Gresta?" Then looking to the right side, he found that the handsome figure was already standing behind him.

"Yes baby" whispered Gresta by putting the diamond necklace on the neck of the Syaqila level.

"I Love you baby"

THE CUP!

Gresta dyed the white nape in front of him after saying the word love, bristling the fine fur that was all over Syaqila's body.

The beautiful girl turned to look at Gresta, my glare with a handsome face made Syaqila return her words.

"I Love you too" With her hands on Gresta's sturdy neck, Syaqila reciprocated her love.

The handsome young man pulled the slightly filled waist closer, slashing the distance between his two lips.

After getting closer Gresta kissed and melu-mat lips decorated with nude pink lipstick, even the color of lipstick has now moved on the lips Gresta.

The union of chewy and sweet objects is now getting heated up, Gresta guided his second footsteps to go to the sofa behind the pillar.

Hiding from the crowd the two lovebirds gave and received each other, with the position of Shaqila on the lap of Gresta, the naughty fingers did not want to stay still, on the brakes of his soft mound with anxiety, Even the occasional Gresta squeezed Syaqila's waist in an anxious and passionate manner.

"Ahhhhh... " Slightly came out a sighing sound when Gresta switched on his smooth neck, in his sip of the white neck until the master puffed his chest.

Gresta slowly laid the body of the beautiful girl on the sofa without removing the sip on Syaqila's neck.

Syaqila's hand squeezed Gresta's hair over her nape, while her legs accidentally moved and touched something there that felt stuck also hardened.

"Ough... " Lenguh des-ah Gresta sounded it made Syaqila repeat her.

"No Yes! haaaahhh... " Gresta stopped Shaqila's leg with one of his hands.

"Why?" Syaqila looked disappointed in her question.

"I'm afraid of the absurdity" Gresta said, which made Syaqila smile, then the two sat down and tidied each other's clothes.

The night is getting late, one by one, the guests say goodbye to return to their respective homes.

"Bey, "Whispers of Jerik beside Ayu's ear.

"What?" Sahut Ayu with a glance at the handsome man who has now legally become his husband.

"Not a red date, is it?" Jerik asked by sticking his chin on a plain shoulder that was not covered with cloth.

"What the hell!" Reddened Ayu's cheeks heard her, but a moment later Jerik carried the body of his beautiful wife by rubbing Ayu's lips, because it was thought the place was deserted visitors but it turned out.

"Momie! Uncel wants to eat Unty!!" The cry of the little boy who was carrying the milk bottle stole the attention of the rest of the invited guests who were still in the hall.

The clumsy jerk slowly lowered Ayu from her sling.