The Prince
116. Responsibilities.

*The person is not married or fasting, skip it. Sorry please!!!

Aslan flicked his eyes and shoulders, confirming his statement to Kia, if what he said was true. They should be proud of Cyntia.

Cyntia who heard it also confirmed, yes Cyntia is also grateful for the achievement, more than that Cynntia also understands the purpose of Aslan who wants to be alone with his new wife.

Kia gulps her saliva and dies a flea, expecting the fortress of Cyntia to be free. Seeing the Cyntia gelagat, Cyntia accidentally made Kia close to Aslan.

"Yes Kia is proud of Bang, but Cyntia doesn't have to go now!" kia is still struggling.

"Lhoh ya can not forbid people dong Kia Darling! Cyntia also can't wait to see what she managed to buy and she has. Rich you if you buy goods, must be curious and want to wear it immediately, right?" ask Aslan again.

"Yes, rich you, if you have successfully married me, surely you want to mop her, right?" inner Cynytia grinned facing a new couple who argue that.

"Yes, Kia, Mr. Aslan I say yes. Today Madam Narti let Mbok Mina help first. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. Thanks to Ki!" said Cyntia then hurriedly pulled her suitcase.

"Yes!" aslan replied nodding happily, while Kia was silent with her pouting face.

Kia and Cyntia then cuddle up as farewell greetings.

"Remember him now your husband!" whispered Cyntia while hugging Kia. Kia just shut up.

After hugging Cyntia dragged her suitcase out, still in her squad shirt, Aslan and Kia drove Cyntia up to the car.

Kia and Cyntia then waved to each other. Cyntia turned her car steering steadily and left Kia's house.

"Ehm," Kia turned around and was right in front of the man who was now her husband smiling with a warm look.

"Oh my God, why am I so stiff? What would I do if I were alone with him?" inner Kia gulps her saliva and dampens the very rapid heartbeat.

"Udah noon, we have not prayed dzuhur. Come on hunt I'll help you take off your makeup!" aslan said to disperse the daydream of Kia.

"Yes!" kia answered nervously.

While walking because Kia is nervous and not used to using heels, Kia kesleo.

"Aak," spontaneously Kia complained fit one leg kesleo.

Aslan stopped and turned to Kia, without being told, Aslan put up his body and moved his hand, with his strong arms and sturdy body, Aslan held Kia ala bridal.

"Abang.". "creepy Kia was not ready for herself directly in her husband's arms. Kia's cheeks are getting red despite the blash on from her makeup artist being damaged.

"If you want to be carried, do not be shy to say it! Don't use a kesleo event! Strong brother if only carry you!" said Aslan even gave Kia.

"Who asked for a cradle? Naw. Turuin!" said Kia trying to dodge and pat Aslan's chest, not accept is considered mode.

Aslan did not hear the word Kia, instead strengthening the sling and kicking the soft room door. Now that the two of them were in Kia's room, Aslan lowered Kia down carefully in Kia's bed.

"Ehm..," for the umpteenth time Kia cleared her wrong way.

Aslan then took off his suit, threw it into the dirty basket in Kia's room, loosened the tie and let go. Kia sees like it is getting stunned and dheg-dhegan.

"Will he really keep his promise? What if it doesn't? Please God, this time, forgive me who sinned, I am not ready," Inner Kia reflex hugged her own body and protected her protruding melon firmly.

"The door is locked!" aslan's words make Kia think no-no.

"Huh? Door locks? Whynot? No!" exclaim Kia forbid.

"No, don't!"

"Let's just open Bang, don't need to be locked? What do we want?"

"Have you said you wanted to change clothes? Take off makeup. If mas-mas the caterer passes, or Kak Danu comes how? Brother key yes!" aslan answered reasoned and turned the key to Kia's room.

"Oh yeah?" answer Kia.

After locking the door Aslan approached Kia. Aslan suddenly squatted down in front of Kia's feet.

"Hoh! What do you want?" peekik Kia again surprised Aslan in his carry.

"Put off dong's shoes! Let's see what you've been spinning!" aslan said softly.

"He... It's okay Bang. Brother, don't do this?" kia replied pulling her legs was not comfortable being treated that way.

"Ck!" Aslan just clucked, then grabbed Kia's foot, took off both of Kia's shoes, without Aslan's permission holding onto Kia's smooth and white ankle, with a gentle gesture Aslan checked Kia's foot.

"So," Kia complained again as Aslan touched Kia's bruised leg.

"Hemm meet!" muttered Aslan.

"Be careful next time, nets dear! Feelings have often seen the use of heels deh. Brother get ice first make a compress. Can be swollen if not diobatin," said Aslan gently rested Kia's sprained leg.

"Yes," Kia replied again nodding.

Kia became moved, Aslan was so attentive towards her. Kia even thought Aslan was strange.

Aslan then went out to take an ice cube to compress Kia's leg.

"Kia compress herself, Bang! Thanks yeah!" said Kia softly.

"can you?"

"Yes. It hurts a little!" answer Kia.

"okay!" replied Aslan nodded.

Suddenly Aslan climbed into Kia's bed, and Kia returned in shock.

"What do you want?" ask Kia dheg-dhegan.

"Kok what do you want? Help remove the needles in your head. Can you rest with this much fabric and metal?" aslan asked already behind Kia.

"Oh yes, thank you Bang!" kia replied again letting Aslan take off her hijab makeup one by one.

The two of them were silent, Kia compressing her own legs with ice so as not to get inflamed and swollen, while Aslan let go of Kia's makeup painstakingly.

Every touch of Aslan's hand gave Kia goosebumps, even Aslan's breath made Kia feel warm.

"His makeup artist left before the event anyway Bang? Usually wait and help out?" tanya Kia felt uncomfortable even her husband who helped neatin.

"Abang told me to go, the task is done. Our event is simple, the object attached to you is also not a rental item. I bought what was waiting for!"

"Oh that?"

"Udah is done. Gini doang time must someone else?" aslan collected the needles and now Kia is not wearing a hijab. Staying ciput deep.

"Here are my last brothers!" tutu Aslan again took off Kia's snail, then opened Kia's hair string and let her unravel. Kia's neckline now looks dazzling, Aslan then styled Kia's hair and stroked her.

"Cup" a spontaneous movement, with Aslan gently landing a lip kiss on Kia's shoulder.

Hearing Kia mende*ah, Aslan did not let go, Aslan instead wrapped her hand to Kia's stomach, sitting cross-legged on the bed, Aslan hugged Kia from behind. Aslan also sniffed his head around Kia's neck.

"This is comfortable, right, dear?" aslan whispered into Kia's ear which made Kia feel a vibration and sensation that could not be expressed.

"Ehm.., yes" Kia fell silent letting Aslan lean and hold her, ice in her hand, she placed it in a small basin on the bench Aslan provided. Moments Kia enjoys a warm hug from her husband.

"Sorry, you are late to find you" whispered Aslan again.

"How many times you want to apologize, forget what has passed Bang, what is important now that we are together," replied Kia gently.

"I love you" whispered Aslan again.

"Thank you Bang!" kia replied again with a smile without Aslan seeing.

Kia then gave a reply stroking the two palms of Aslan who fell coiled on his stomach slowly.

Not demanding Kia's reply, Aslan moved his body and tightened his wound. The sound of lightning was heard, faintly the speck of rain fell, making the atmosphere become more and more serene. Kia greeted him and leaned his body on Aslan's body.

Aslan's hand then moved upwards. Kia clearly felt it.

"Abang." cried Kia Kegelian as Aslan's hand grabbed the two protruding objects of his.

Kia immediately wavered, and tried to hold her husband's hand. The taste that was warm turned to heat.

Kia tried to dodge and loosen Aslan's hand. Kia looked at the face behind her. Aslan's eyes were now reddened, Aslan looked at Kia with a sharp gaze that made Kia's heart beat irregularly.

"Why? Now this is my brother's," asked Aslan did not accept his hand being stopped.

"Geli Bang's. Don't just!" kia answered, trying to let go of her husband's hand.

Aslan did release a hand from Kia's fresh fruit, but her hand moved pressing on Kia's chin gently and landed her lips onto Kia's lips.

Kia did not refuse and let the lips re-unite with hers for the third time.

If previously Kia felt afraid, angry, and felt the theft. Kia now felt a sense of warmth, even awakening a sense that Kia did not understand what it meant. Kia likes it, letting the flavor flourish and wants more.

Aslan began to hone his skills that he had not used for a long time. Gently bit her lower lip Kia so slightly open.

Aslan stuffed his tongue until both of their tongues were snapped, turning the wet salivary into a matchless delicious fuel. Kia's hand reflexes moved around Aslan's neck.

Aslan was happy, they continued. Mutual su*ap, each other inh*ap, mutually reply to receive and give the same nik*at.

Aslan's intelligent hand moves itself without command, pulled Kia kebaya zipper, Kia let him because it still enjoys sesa*an lips her husband, until without Kia realized, although not succeeded entirely because it is narrow, narrow, Aslan managed to bring down his danger of explorating Kia's smooth chest and displayed Kia's protruding flesh popping out beautifully.

Looking at the chest that has always been closed makes ga**ah Aslan increasingly popping. Aslan released Kia's lips, alternately showering Kia's neck and chest with a soft and wet kiss.

He occasionally sipped Kia's neckline, leaving behind the ownership stamp and making Kia let out a melodious sound that melted Aslan's ears.

"Open ya!" pinta Aslan quits her activities and tries to pull Kia to open perfectly. Kia quietly resigned and let the clothes filled with beautiful beads slip from her body.

Now Kia's upper body is perfectly open. Aslan then laid Kia under him. Kia's sense of well-being and memories of her promise are gone, even the pain on her feet is gone, Kia is shrouded in unexplained heat.

Aslan continued his activities. Unbutton Kia fresh fruit wrapping cloth. And now it's perfectly open, plastered in front of Aslan, two rannums ready to eat.

Aslan gulped his saliva, with a quick movement Aslan had it slowly one tiny dot in the middle of the white fresh fruit.

"Instead" de*ah Kia while jostling withholding an indiscernible sense.

"Yes dear.., again a hard one. Call Brother again," Aslan replied with his red eyes.

Aslan then overpowered Kia. Aslan began to wheeze and devour the fruit, occasionally re*ing it with anxiety.

Kia continued to let out sounds that Aslan liked. Coordinating well with his mouth, Aslan's hand went down, down the batik skirt that Kia was wearing. Aslan's hand entered in search of the cave he had once visited. Look for the door, so that makes Kia more feel the magic*atan.

"Well, Abaang," de*ah Kia again.

Meet, Aslan found the door. Gently caressed with his fingers, he felt a sticky liquid from inside the cave, and made Aslan soft to enter it. Aslan started to play his finger downstairs.

"Come in!" whispered Aslan asked permission to open it after believing Kia cave is ready to be visited. Kia did not answer.

Aslan paused his activities by resting off his belt and taking off his pants one by one.

And in that time. Right after seeing Aslan's long trunk poking out at Kia, aware of his promise.

"Stop Bang!" exclaiming Kia woke up from the collapse and immediately pulled the blanket.

"Why?" ask Aslan emotion.

"No, this is wrong!" kia gelagapan.

"You're my wife and I'm your husband, there's nothing wrong with us!" answer Aslan.

Kia was confused looking for an excuse, said not to want their trip had gone that far. Kia obviously accepted and liked it. Kia then turned to the wall clock.

"Sorry Bang. Don't now please, don't continue!"

"Give, Honey! Finish first!"

"No!"

"Why? You know you like it, let's finish it!"

"Nearly 2 o'clock, we're late for prayers. Just shrimp!" answer Kia again exhausted his reason so reasoned time.

"There's not 10 minutes, you finish quickly"

"No. Not now Bang!" kia said again pulling the blanket tighter.

Aslan was very frustrated to see Kia. Aslan was impatient to force. Aslan pulled Kia's blanket. Kia was also no less tightly holding onto her blanket. They pull the blanket, at the same time, Kia's room door is knocked.

Aslan and Kia looked at each other at the door. The knocking on the door was getting louder.

"Haishh, ****!" Aslan hissed annoyedly throwing the edge of the blanket he had just pulled.

Kia breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who?" ask Aslan.

"Dad, open the door!" heard Ipang call.

Aslan and Kia looked at each other and glared.

"Kok come home a prick?" muttered both.

"Yes darling" replied Aslan neutralizing his emotions. Aslan hurriedly grabbed his pants.

Kia immediately got up and ran to the bathroom.