The Incomplete Love
Aira Unboxing

Bocil brother-sister Jill, step aside first yaaa…

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Aira had finished helping to take off her bridal clothes. After bathing, MUA assistant also clean the make up so that no one is left. His face looks natural and fresh.

“Happy exclaimer,” goda Mbak Mirna, MUA assistant while closing the door of honeymoon suite.

Aira blushed in embarrassment. The beautiful woman now wears dark blue lingerie that contrasts with her skin color.

Liam's having a release show with his sisters. Of course Liam and Aira could not resist because this event was initiated by Kala.

Aira is confused as to what to do. Does he have to sit in a sexy style on the edge of the bed? Or standing at the door? Or sit on the couch? He also learned to walk in a seductive style like many he saw in western movies.

All have been tried but nothing has been done.

The gap reads, an image message comes in. Liam with a sour face is being bullied by his sisters.

Caption from Kala:

I've been waiting for decades, don't wait another 30 minutes, Dek.

Aira laughs amusedly at the face of her dead flea husband at the hands of Kala, Azka, Barran, and Hayyan.

Because thirty minutes is a very long time for the newlyweds, Aira finally took ablution water and performed the sunnah prayer. Before the reception they had a large family had performed mandatory prayers.

I don't know how many times Aira heard the door open. His heart is beating fast. Restoring the desire only to the Divine, Aira finished her prayer and said her greeting.

When he finished he stood up and turned his body. Found Liam looking at him happily and affectionately.

Liam still wears a full suit, only now he wears a crown and sling of the work of Kala and Triplets with the inscription: Ready Nyoblos.

They deliberately look for Indonesian prank words. At first they also wanted to put the same banner on the door of the honeymoon suite and of course rejected by the hotel.

Seeing Aira's amused expression, Liam was only aware of the attributes that were still embedded.

In his heart cursed his younger siblings because he was initially determined to make Aira stunned by his cool style. The Style of a Love Teacher.

“Sorry, my sisters especially your brother should be kept one-on-one.”

Aira took off her face and folded it, making Liam forget to keep his image.

Her eyes were bulging, her mouth was gaping, maybe even her drool was dripping looking at Aira who was only wearing sexy lingerie.

When Aira turned around, Liam's expression was completely muddled. Although embarrassed but Aira walked slowly to approach her husband.

No strategy, he put it all on the instinct to present himself to his beloved husband.

Liam stood sculpting. Unmoving, maybe breathing even he forgot when he saw Aira's hair that strung long undulating, falling right where the start of two pleasure hills.

A white neck tiered with a mole attached sexy near the ear will be the target of the sign of ownership of the Husband.

He could see Aira's flat stomach glaring behind a thin, waving cloth.

Aira smiled and kissed her husband's lips.

“Wake up, Dear ..”

“Udah ..”

“It wasn't you, now you take a shower first, I've already. Here I help open the suit and shirt.”

“Must take a shower?”

“Should, you smell the perfume Mas Kala. Sprayed yes earlier?”

Seeing her husband expressionless and staring at her twin hills, Aira opened the suit. He deliberately stood from the front so that the chest slightly touched Liam's body.

“Hold-hold,” whispers slowly.

“Aarrrgh I'm not strong,” Liam moves to pounce, but Aira is more agile.

“Eits, shower first.”

“Both.” Liam's voice sounded hoarse.

“Later,” replied Aira while continuing to avoid Liam who was getting anxious and trying to catch his wife. The two men ran around in their bridal room.

Aira opened the bathroom door.

“Please, My Love. Take a clean shower after that sunnah prayer. Then I’m all yours.”

Liam once again tried to catch Aira who turned out to have a nimble like a deer. Finally he chose to obey and entered the bathroom.

The impatient man took the fastest shower and took the water. Then put on the clothes that Aira had prepared.

“Now pray?”

Aira who was putting the suit into the closet nodded. Liam held his breath as Aira tiptoed and raised both arms to hang the suit into the closet. A pair of smooth thighs and slender calves motivated Liam to no longer waste time.

After the prayer, Liam took off his prayer shirt and walked towards Aira who was holding a glass of warm milk.

Liam knows what to do. He drank a mouthful, then given to Aira who also drank a mouthful in the same place.

Aira returned the glass to the pantry and then came back. He walked a few steps to Liam and stopped. The woman bit her lips, between shame but also teasing.

Liam's approaching. He looked at Aira. He then tucked his hands behind Aira's neck and landed his lips on the lips that looked sweet and chewy.

Both of them dissolve in kissing. Slowly start and then heat up. Aira took off Liam's shirt, revealing a muscular chest and a torn breadbasket stomach.

Breath jerked. Liam smiled. No loss he always trains his body in the gym to get a look of admiration from Aira.

Liam then took off the thin robe that hung on his wife's shoulders. Then kiss the cheek and go down to the neck.

Aira closed her eyes, her hands hugging Liam's sturdy neck. Seeing his wife starting to fall asleep, Liam's male instincts get wild.

With one lift he carried Aira to the bed and laid her down.

“Unboxing time,” whisper softly. Aira's face was red. Slowly but surely, Liam lowered his lingerie strap and removed the thin cloth covering his wife's beautiful body.

Liam stopped to enjoy Aira's smooth skin, a perfectly proportioned body. His eyes were misty looking at the entirety of Aira's plain body for the first time.

“Bismillahi Allahumma jannibna as-syaithana wa jannibi as-yathana maa razaqtana. Aamiins. I started, yes, Ai.”

Aira nodded with a smile. It's pretty in Liam's eyes.

A pair of human beings who resisted long-standing desires in obedience now enjoy the fruit of love so beautiful and delicious.

Liam is ready to make Aira happy while his wife sincerely serves her husband.

Not a single speck of Aira's body escaped Liam's touch. Making Aira let off the sound of pleasure repeatedly.

Even with Liam who managed to resist the desire of women, every touch given by Aira increasingly arouses desire little by little.

Liam did so gently as he broke through Aira's defenses until his wife only moaned for a moment and sank back into pleasure for the sake of enjoyment.

They move in harmony, letting their bodies unite. When Liam could not resist, the two sighed simultaneously and looked at each other in a friendly manner.

“Thank you for taking care of yourself for me, Aira. Like I also only gave my first moment to you.”

Liam got rid of Aira's hair stuck to his face.

“Alhamdulillah .. Makasi Kak Liam,” reply Aira while panting. He wondered how Liam could be so strong to keep his stamina.

“Sick yes, Ai?” Liam saw the blood flowing on his wife's thighs and took a tissue and cleaned it.

“Sick good, Brother,” replied Aira shyly.

“Gesin really, really Sister's wife. I'll grab a drink.”

Liam with a perfectly formed plain body stepped into the pantry to grab a glass of water.

Aira had to take a sip of saliva several times to see the attractions that were deliberately and already planned by Liam.

One hand covered Aira's face. Occasionally shaking while smiling mischievously.

“Why, can't you see my sexy body?” Liam was already standing next to the bed handing over the glass. Aira snatched and immediately drank it. He must relieve the desire that suddenly arises.

Liam smiled and ruffled Aira's head.

“Pelan-pelan aja, this is all yours, really. Yours is a.”

“Awas aja if it also belongs to someone else, the banana horn of yours will be separated from the tree,” said Aira calmly to make Liam bergidig.

“We don’t want that, right?” Liam took the glass and put it on the nightstand.

In an instant the two were already hugging inside the blanket, facing each other.

Liam's hand stroked Aira's hips which were satisfying her net looking at a handsome face as satisfied.

“From you two years old, Ai, I love you so much.” Liam kissed his wife's nose.

“You believe me, the grizzly dolls from you are still stored. Even so my bedmate.”

“Now it is not necessary, there I become your bedmate every night. If we sleep.”

Aira smiled shyly but wanted to.

“If make love is as good as it was, so yes Niesel Ai not from yesterday we married.” Now Liam's hand turned to play the twin hilltop Aira made his wife's body bristled.

Aira tried to survive. “Many things happen, all from God is definitely the best.”

“Aaah, that’s it, dare to do, dare to be responsible,” exclaimed Aira, know-know already sitting on top of Liam and started to kiss the amazing body underneath.

Their love game is back. Now they know more. If at first there is still shyness, the second is willing.

Liam is happy because Aira is not only resigned but demanding as well as giving at the right time. He is also more willing to try other styles to explore pleasure.

The man grew increasingly challenged as Aira called out even a few times shouting her name.

For the second time they sailed to the shore. Both panting.

“I love you so much, Aira.” Liam clutched his wife's body until it was attached to his body that was soaked by sweat.

The pleasure is still left. They hugged and gave warmth.

“I love you, too, Kak.”

Aira buried her face into Liam's chest. He had wanted to do this for a long time and it turned out that the sensation was incredible.

Liam stroked his wife's head until he was unaware that both of them were asleep exhausted.

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For a couple, having breakfast with the family is a stressful time. Tens of eyes would look at them meaningfully.

There must be a comment on the way the bride's path is holding up soreness in the core area.

Especially if they are almost an hour late. As happened to Liam and Aira because both of them wanted it again and again.

Plus sisters like Kala, Azka, Barran, and Hayyan, who cheered that morning when Liam and Aira finally walked into the private dining room.

The old men only smiled at the mannerisms of Liam and Aira who could only resign under the control of their brothers.

Abby and Zee pull Aira to the rescue from Kala and the Triplets. Liam was only able to resign when he was led to a separate table for interrogation.

“I don't want to tell you my first night. But obviously, first and foremost, halal is definitely more delicious, so you guys, beware that tasting is premature. Loss!”

“Ready, safe if it is, in shaa Allah,” replied the four in unison.

“Second, don't be selfish. Don't just want good but don't want good love. Wife will give like what we love.”

Kala and the triplets nodded, listening carefully to the words of Liam who had not reached twenty-four hours so that the husband could give advice.

Thoriq and Dicky who stole the hearing came smiling. For Dicky maybe he can learn from the new ones. While Thoriq, just be careful if Liam to mess with Aira, he thought.

“Three, this is the last one, this is why I want breakfast. Be grateful's. Be thankful for every moment with your partner. Don't let anything ruin, for any reason. Clear's? Where is the food I'm hungry.”

“It's over,” replied Hayyan briefly.

“What?” Liam stared at the serving table leaving two bottles of mineral water.

Before long Aira came to bring a plate containing several pieces and one croissants.

“Breakfastnya stay the rest of this, Sister eat got me aja.”

“You are, Ai, Brother is not too hungry, can still order, right?”

“Kitchen closed until lunch, no inter-service,” Azka replied casually.

“Ooh, yes already, Aira eat only. I'll hold it until lunch.”

“Iih aja brother who ate, earlier in the stomach elevator already sounds.” Aira thrust the plate at Liam.

“I bribe yes,” Liam cut the croissant into small parts then feed to Aira.

Kala put on a face of disgust to faint while triplets enjoy free drama shows waiting for who ends up spending croissants and fruit.

“Ck, Kalandra Akira Son of Thoriq!” Excited Qiara with an anxious face.

“Alright, alright. Waiter please bring out food for my starving brother and sister.”

The waiters were smiling because of the behavior of four adults pranking newlyweds to issue various types of breakfast dishes.

Liam's eyes immediately sparkled because his energy was exhausted to fight five rounds with Aira.

“Awas if it's time for you to marry, Kalandra,” threatened Liam who believes this is all the idea of Kala.

“Why it’s always me being the culprit. I've always been scapegoated.”

“Black goat, Kala. Six years you in Indonesia cook forget,” sela Thoriq like talking to a twelve-year-old child.

“Black, white, I always forget the Indonesian idiom. Why me?”

“Because you are always the most ignorant,” replied Qiara who was standing next to her son and then reached out to the pediatrician's ear.

Liam chuckles in satisfaction, while Aira takes pity on seeing her sister get her Bunanya jewel.

The one who was kicked instead laughed widely making a silly face towards Liam.

“I still can believe that you are a doctor.”

He poked his tongue. All laughed enjoying the warm interaction of the brothers.

“Rafathar, here,” invite Hayyan to see sister Aira look like to join at the boys table. The teenager walked to the table.

“Manners, Rafathar is still underage,” Liam reminds his sisters.

“Of course, we are role models,” said Barran relaxed.

The hesitant Rafathar chose to stick to Aira.

“Mbak ..”

“Hai, Deck, sit next to Mas Hayyan there.” Rafathar.

Rafathar's presence was welcomed by all of Liam's brothers. Malika is already friends with Zee, Abby already has WAG with Latifah and Fatimah.

Fatimah is now a pilot on a private flight, while Latifah follows in her mother's footsteps as a dentist. Next year, Latifah will marry the man of her choice who is also a fifi doctor.

Qiara and her family promised to come to Latifah's wedding.

During the day, the two brides are ready for a honeymoon around Europe. Once again Kala prepared a surprise in the form of ornamental limosine with the inscription ‘Just Married’ on each side. Not to mention the cans are arranged in such a way as to the field when the car moves.

Liam smiled cunningly, he was determined to reply Kala if one day his little sister was married.

All said goodbye, Qiara, Abby, Zee, and the Triplets will continue their vacation to Labuan Bajo and Raja Ampat. While Kala returned to England because he could not leave his child patients too long.

Dicky, Hanna, Malika, Rafathar, and Latifah have returned to Semarang. Fatimah, whose flight base in Jakarta, has left for the airport to fly with her airline.

Thoriq plans to leave in two days. He will return to his house to prepare everything.

“Mas, Qia and kids go first, yes..”

“Okay, have fun there yes, Qia. Fii amanillaah.”

“Assalamualaykum, Besan ..”

“Waalaykumussalam, Qia ..” Thoriq smiled broadly at the mention of Qiara. He was once a husband, ex-husband, and now father to their son, friend, and besan.

Whatever Thoriq remained grateful for still being able to relate to Qiara.

Thoriq looked up at the minibus that drove the extended family out of the grounds of his hotel.

He gave some orders to his employees before walking towards the car parked next to the Lobby.

Thoriq was stunned to see the limo that brought Liam and Aira back into the hotel courtyard.

With a frown he waited for if something was left behind and should be taken away. Right after the limo stopped, Aira came down and rushed into Thoriq's arms.

“Aya, Aira does not want to leave Aya alone. Liam said we can leave on the day Aya also go umroh.”

“Honey, don't do it, dong. It's okay.”

“Aya, we are not what we are doing Aya,” said Liam. As a husband, he greatly appreciated Aira's closeness to his father.

“No! You guys go. You guys want some honeymoon in that house anyway? Keep getting mosquito?”

Thoriq regretted half-dead first delaying his honeymoon with Qiara because afterwards it would never even be accomplished.

The honeymoon with Hanna even made the possessive nature of his second wife when it became so. He is blessed with Aira, but Thoriq loses Qiara, his true love, and Kala.

He does not want Liam and Aira to miss the opportunity to enjoy the honeymoon.

“Go, Liam and Aira. Aya will pray for your happiness. Use during honeymoon to get to know each other more”

Aira hugged her father once again. This was the first time he had left in such a long period of time to leave Thoriq.

“Liam, child title Aya.”

“In shaa Allah, Aya.”

“I'll call on the plane,” exciting Aira again.

“Ready, happy honeymoon ..”

Accompanied by the sound of cans flashing, the limo brought Aira and Liam back to the private airfield where the Donavy family's private plane was waiting.

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