The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl

The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
The Hope that Doesn't Come


After the flower throwing event conducted by Naziah. So, the wedding reception ended that night. And the bride and groom are welcome to leave the guarantee. Namely, Naziah and Rega were willing to rest.


While the guests invited, some chose to go home after the event was over. However, there are still quite a lot of people who still linger there. It may coincide with Sunday night. So, they want to relax for a moment and entertain themselves. By contributing their voices and singing some songs accompanied by music from a band that happened to be there.


Naziah and Rega entered their rooms. Still with help from Astrid, one of MUA's assistants. To lift the Naziah wedding dress that is long enough to dangle behind it. Arriving at the room, Naziah immediately assisted Astrid and Widya his friend. Take off all the trinkets and decorations attached to Naziah at that time.


While Rega, go straight to the bathroom. Bring some casual clothes instead. Because of feeling sultry, finally Rega decided to take a shower all together.


A few minutes later, Naziah finally finished removing his bridal attribute from his body. Only her bridal clothes are still attached to her body. Because I feel so hot. And it seems, Rega will still be using his bathroom for a long time. Naziah decided to immediately remove the wedding dress from his body. And will immediately wear his kimono towel for a while. While waiting for Rega to finish the bath and take turns. While the MUA assistants who helped him have come out since.


With a little difficult enough, Naziah tried to lower the zipper behind his dress. Finally, the dress managed to escape from her body as well.


Secretly, someone behind his body was watching him. Since a few seconds ago. And hoping, maybe be able to see her plain body a little.


And after the wedding dress was completely detached from Naziah's body. Apparently, Naziah was still wearing full clothes inside. That is, in the form of a leather color cuff dress. And black leggings. Which is very fit body and tight in body.


And so.. instantly, Rega who had been holding her breath for a moment. When waiting for a view. Which might have been so beautiful to see. Directly exhaled his breath very roughly, out of disappointment. To make a voice that surprised Naziah.


"Hmmm...!"


Hearing that, Naziah who had put on her kimono towel and was tying it up. I looked at the source of that voice. And. how shocked Naziah is. After finding that Rega was already standing not far from him. With a distance, it was less than two meters away from him. Was drying her wet hair with a small towel in her hand.


..."Uh, Mas! Since when are you standing there?" naziah asked, with a very fast and fast heartbeat. So surprised....


"Since a few minutes ago. You want to take a shower too?" answer and ask back, Rega.


And Naziah just nodded slowly. Because he's still trying to calm his heartbeat. She was also busy trying to get her husband's answer.


"Yes already, there's a quick shower! Before the night gets late. Because it is not good to take a shower late at night. After that, please replace the bandage on my wound huh?!" connect Rega, reign a little and then beg. Because looking, his wife was still dumbfounded in his place.


"Eh! Yes, Mas. I take a shower." replied Naziah.


While later, step gontai enter the bathroom. After before, his hand grabbed his casual clothes. Which had just been lying on the bed. As she took off her dress and put on her kimono towel.


After closing the bathroom door. Naziah did not immediately take a shower. He was still standing behind the bathroom door. And it looks like it's thinking something. It was visible from both of his eyebrows that seemed to be interlocked with each other in.


"God! If, he really saw me. Oh Allah...! I'm so ashamed, if it's like that." Naziah said again. While covering his face with a change of clothes that are still loyal to his hand, for a while. After that, he lowered his hand which contained the clothes to his chest. "Ah... Stupid fuck! He didn't see my innocent body. Luckily, I still use this cuff and leggings as a coating on my dress earlier." she continued, calming down. And it worked.


"Well, I have to take a shower. Because, he must have been waiting for me to replace the bandage." said Naziah again. Reminds herself of her husband's orders and requests.


When you finish talking to yourself. Naziah rushed to take a shower. And will help her husband change his wound bandage, afterwards.


Yes, Naziah's guess was very wrong. Will Rega who is still doing the bathing ritual. Apparently, ever since she tried to unzip her dress. Rega came out of the bathroom and saw it.


And just then, Rega saw a slightly troubled Naziah lowering the head of her dress zipper. Actually, Rega was intending to help him. But suddenly, a dirty thought filled his head. He wanted to see his wife's innocent body. However, what he expected did not happen. Because it turns out, Naziah is still wearing underwear that wraps all the skin of his inner body.


Meanwhile, in the room. Rega's getting a phone call from Devan


"Assalamu'alaikum, 'Van! Yeah, what's up?" ask Rega, relax.


" Wa'alaikumsalam, Brother. That's the personal assistant of the owner of company X who will be our next distributor from Japan, calling me. He said: Their big boss wants to come here tomorrow. To talk about the working mechanism of their company in distributing the goods later. And the boss didn't want his meeting represented. Is the show there, done?" devan asked, after explaining his intention of calling at that time.


"Hem.. for tonight, it looks like it's been. I don't know tomorrow! I need to talk to Naziah first. Hopefully, tomorrow there are no more traditional ceremonies to be done. So, in the afternoon we can go straight to it." replied Rega


"Hopefully yes, brother. Yeah, I just wanted to say that. Oh yeah, how was the show last night? Is it going well?" answer and ask Devan again


"Thank God, go well." replied Rega


"Oh yes, if not wrong, this is your first night! Whoa.... Enjoy the bridal dinner, brother. Hopefully the missile is tokcer. Let's be quick. And. oh yes, hopefully adon directly become three yes, brother. Let this house go straight to the rame. Haha..."


"Eh, you're crazy! It's my wife's child printing machine, what! As if, your mouth asked to make three. So, what's my wife going to be then, 'Van. There-there's a-Any You Tuh. Besides, I'm still sick, I can't move too much. I'm closing the phone. Because, I want to rest." replied Rega, sewot. Hearing the crazy request of his assistant as well as his cousin's sister.



"*Haha... sorry, Brother! I'm kidding. But if God granted it. I'll be very happy. Yes, well rested, may heals soon. Arryn'alaikum*!" devan said at last, and ended the conversation.



"Yes, thanks. Wa'alaikumsalam." replied Rega, back relaxed. And immediately disconnected his phone call. Without waiting for Devan to decide.