
By the evening the wedding was over. Everyone back to their inns. If there are guests who want to go for a walk, keep using the facilities provided.
All the sebastian families have returned home. Cheryl and Jourrel are escorted to Leon's five-star hotel. A VIP room was set up for the newlyweds. And now they are accompanied by Extraordinary Riders club. Luxury cars that open the roof snaking along the road.
Cheryl, who drives the wedding car, has no problem even though she is still wearing a wedding dress. All the team exclaims to sing their yel yel club, followed by a happy birthday song for Cheryl.
Of course it caught the attention of everyone on the street. But they just ignore it. Keep shouting compactly, occasionally pressing their horn.
“You're like their queen, honey. Until then,” complained Jourrel looked back.
“That's how!” cheryl laughed loudly. “Stranquil, they always appreciate me! Surely appreciate you as well as my husband,” continued to steal a brief peck on Jourrel's cheek. Then back to focusing on the road.
Jourrel was aghast, holding back his smile. ‘Mancing-fishing mouthful! Watch out later!’ inner Jourrel started thinking wildly.
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Arriving at the hotel courtyard, Cheryl got down and handed the keys to the officer. Jou helps hold Cheryl's dress. The woman approached her friends.
“Guys! At this hotel, you are free to do anything. It's free, because it's all booked. Go to clubs, karaoke, eat for free. Don't worry. If you want to walk around also free, just show your invitation card for free if you want to go anywhere. Thank you all for being present. I stay ya!” pamit Cheryl waved her hand.
All of course cheered in excitement, whistling there even yelled ‘I love you, my queen!’ But it was immediately silent when it saw Jourrel's sharp gaze.
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After cleaning up, Jourrel patted the bed next to her as she saw Cheryl had already come out of the bathroom. Just wrapped in a kimono towel and a small towel in her hair. “Sini!”
“You change first, Honey!” elak Cheryl wants to escape.
But Jourrel quickly jumped out of bed and caught his wife's tiny body. Cheryl shrieked, as her body floated in the air and was placed slowly on top of the bed. Jourrel was right above his body.
“No need to wear clothes,” whispered Jourrel stroking Cheryl's cheeks that began to blush.
Cheryl was nervous. Usually it is aggressive. But at this time, it's like a dead flea. Her body bristled that close to the man who was now her husband. His chest was going strong.
“Aduh, dear. I mules,” Cheryl said pushing her husband's chest.
Jourrel was forced to roll and get out of his wife's body. Let Cheryl go to the bathroom again. After a while, Cheryl comes back and Jourrel wants to start again. Cheryl had to go to the toilet. With the reason of wanting to pee. Jourrel gave a rough sigh. Ruffling her hair was upset.
That's how it happened, Cheryl was attacked by an overwhelming panic. You have to go to the toilet many times to get rid of nervousness.
After several times, Cheryl found Jourrel had fallen asleep on her stomach. Cheryl felt guilty. He quickly changed his clothes and laid down his body beside Jourrel with great care.
Suddenly Jourrel's arm overstretched his stomach. Cheryl held her breath for a moment. Jourrell opened his eyes again. “You're not ready yet?” his murmurs were roaring. Then she smiled and stroked Cheryl's slightly open lips.
“Nothing, we can do next time if you are ready,”, said Jourrel about to remove his arm from Cheryl's body.
But Cheryl quickly held him back. “No! I'm ready!” said steady. Tomorrow or now it's all the same.
“Yakin?” ask Jourrel to make sure.
Cheryl pulled Jourrel's palm to her lips and kissed him. Jourrel was immediately excited, his eyes were sleepy like full charge.
And that night became a historic night for the newlyweds. With hard work and hard work, finally Jourrel was able to take away the girlhood of women who are now under him.
(Can be overshadowed by myself ygg... I've pinter all yes 😂😂)
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Three days later, Jou and Cheryl had just walked out of the hotel with beaming faces. This time it was Jourrel who drove. If there had been no call from Tiger, of course they would have been reluctant to leave the hotel. Still want to enjoy alone time without any intruders.
They arrived at the Blackstone Clan headquarters. Jourrel was glued to see the magnificent building that is amazingly sophisticated. Cheryl leads the way to the dungeon.
The man stood in front of the narrow and damp room, staring at the two humans they were about to execute.
“Papa was impatient. But papa promised,” said Tiger thrust a sophisticated revolver into the hands of Cheryl. Of course the girl happily accepted it.
“Of course! Thanks, Pa. Papa emang the best. Always keep promises,” complimented Cheryl pointing her gun right to Gevano's chest.
“Hai, Sir. Long time no see. Want to send the last message? Ah no yes?” Cheryl immediately shot several shots towards the man's chest, without waiting for any response. Instantly the man's body collapsed with several holes in his chest.
“Wow! This is your first victim, yes! Cool!” puji Tiger patted Cheryl's head.
Jourrel looked at it. Although he himself taught Cheryl, but did not expect if the woman dared to do it.
“One more where, Pa?” ask Cheryl enthusiastically.
“A corner there!” point at Tiger with his index finger.
Cheryl rushed there with Jourrel. Reno glared as she stared at the arrival of the two of them. Then he went to the iron door and stretched out his hand.
“Bigger! Damn traitor! You should have died!” reno shouted at Jourrel who was looking at him coldly.
“From now on, no one can touch my wife!” sahut Jourrel coldly then grabbed the firearm in Cheryl's hand and pulled the trigger right on Reno's head, plus the old man's heart to lay helpless.
Cheryl hugged her husband who was still breathing. Jourrell looked at him seriously. “So, your father is a mafia?” tanya Jourrel spoke slowly. Cheryl nodded with a smile.
All this time Jourrel was suspicious. But he did not dare to guess. Maybe if he's still determined to kill Cheryl, he's the one who's gonna stay by name.
“Why?”
“Nothing, Honey. I still love you. No matter who you are and your family are!” says Jourrel kissed Cheryl's forehead in tears.
“Hei! You guys!” tiger shouted to surprise the two of them. Cheryl and Jourrel looked at each other. “Don't make papa kangen equal mama!” he shouted in a serious tone.
The choking laughter of the newlyweds. The two of them approached Tiger and hugged the man from both sides.
“Jou, your company must be completely overhauled. If you don't mind, then papa will guide you as well as give an injection of funds if needed. If necessary, everyone should be replaced. Fear of being a traitor!” tiger offered to offer himself.
“I trust completely the same papa. I had a lot to learn from papa and maybe Cheryl too,” says Jourrel breathed a sigh of relief. At least someone will guide him, because Jourrel has never had any experience in managing the company.
“Alright! Now we have to go home. Your mama keeps nagging because you're not coming home!” sambar Tiger grabbed his two children out of the headquarters, towards the main house.
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“Still taking the road to your home?” greet Jihan with ketus when seeing the arrival of Cheryl with her husband.
Cheryl chuckled, hugging her mother very tightly. “Sorry, Mom!” he said kiss his mother's cheek.
“Mama kangen tau!” jihan's reply softened and hugged his daughter very tightly. “Come in! My mom cooked a lot for you. Jou, come on in!” take Jihan.
“Iya, Ma!” he followed two women who whispered to each other and laughed out loud. No matter what they were talking about, the men just put their shoulders around laughing, contracting laughter from their beloved women.
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