The Substitute Bride of my Best Friend
The Edelwies Hotels, Tokyo, Japan

After taking nearly ten hours in the plane, a newlywed couple who have just enjoyed the world paradise arrive at Narita International Airport, Tokyo. Along the way, Shaka continued to hold tightly to Zahira's fingers as if he was afraid that the woman would disappear from view. I don't know why the man turned out to be so possessive and overprotective as Rayyan, Ghani and Zavier.

Descending from a large bird made of iron, Shaka held Zahira's hand tightly. The star shines because it basically loves Shaka very much, of course, making the most of the opportunity. She wrestled spoiled in the arms of the husband while occasionally gulping in shame because she was not caught looking at the handsome face of her husband.

"Why are you treating me so gently, Shaka?" asked Zahira in a spoiled voice. If Shaka turns into a super possessive husband and is overprotective, it is the case with Zahira. The woman showed her indulgence side when she was near her beloved husband.

Taking a moment, then smiling faintly and answering, "Because to me you are something so precious compared to anything in this world that I must be kind, meek and treat me like an item that should not be scuffed in the slightest. Moreover, you are my wife, the future mother for my children so I am not wrong if you spoil you with tenderness."

"In addition, I also want to prove to your father that the daughter-in-law who once disappointed him can now make one of his beautiful daughters happy." Menoel the tip of Zahira's nose using the index finger. "I want him to stop worrying about you because now his responsibility to look after and protect you is on my shoulders. I want him to focus on his old age without thinking about anything."

Zahira's heart melted even more to hear Shaka's words. Although Rayyan's attitude was cold and seemed to dislike Shaka, but the man who soon celebrated his 25th birthday was always respectful and appreciated Rayyan as his best friend and father-in-law.

Zahira looked back at Shaka's face. Smile wide, happy heart because it can be coupled with the idol of the heart. The same thing Shaka did, the man also returned the gaze of the wife who was involved so beautiful tonight. His face shone like the sparkling starlight above the sky. Imagining the woman's face breaking loose as they make love makes something down there start to react.

Shiet! Just imagining her face makes me feel excited. What if if we were to reunite like last night maybe my core exploded out of favor in there.

Then, Shaka's eyes turned to something down there. Be patient until the time comes. Tonight we fast first, pity my wife if continuously battered non stop.

"Well, we better get to the hotel now. You must be tired and want to fall in bed after a long trip, right?" shaka said to distract him because if he did not, he was worried that his symbol of maleness would continue to react and even make Zahira afraid.

Zahira nodded small. "Yes, Ka. My body is tired, where sleepy again."

Shaka glanced at Zahira with a smile. Exploring why his woman could be exhausted because last night he attacked his wife many times to not know how many superior seeds were sprayed in the womb of the wife.

Then, Shaka called a taxi that happened to be there. Then the two boarded a taxi that would take them to the hotel where they honeymooned. Towards a hotel that offers the beauty of Tokyo city by day and night.

"Good night. Where are you going, miss?"

"Sir, please take us to The Edelweis Hotel" Zahira said in Japanese.

The taxi driver was just about to start the engine of the vehicle, the sound of someone baritone stopped his activity for a moment. "Sir, we just got married so please be careful driving. Don't speed because I still want to enjoy time with my wife" Shaka said, trying to remind someone sitting behind the wheel.

"Shaka, why do you talk like that? Shame to know!" reprimand Zahira while pinching Shaka's stomach.

Instead of feeling embarrassed, the lawyer pulled his wife's waist with a single blow. "I just want everyone to know that you're mine, okay?" Then, he looked at the man in front of him from the rearview mirror. "Run now, sir!"

Shaka tightened his grip on Zahira's palm. The man's heart rumbled every time he was near his wife.

Not long after, the taxi stopped right in front of the hotel lobby entrance. For the night they decided to go straight to the hotel and rest, recovering after hard work made an order for both their parents. Give souvenirs for five days of honeymoon.

"Look, the view is so beautiful, isn't it?" Shaka turned Zahira's body against a large window with a view of the Tokyo tower. The expanse of lights from the vehicle then look small down there.

Zahira nodded and smiled, trying to control his heart which felt like it was going to explode from being pumped so fast with the adrenaline of happiness. "Ehm ... k-you're right, Ka." Letting their bodies touch each other while looking at the beautiful lights below.

The dim atmosphere, fragrant red rose petals and therapeutic scent candles seemed to support them to do other things than just cuddle. To be honest, Shaka was eager to bring the body to the bed, open the strands of clothes attached to their bodies and do one of the activities that are worth worshiping in the eyes of God. However, he tried to resist that desire because now is not the right time for them to give each other satisfaction.

"I've contacted Ghani and invited him to meet. It just so happens that tomorrow afternoon he is free so we can talk together while pranking Zavier. It must be very exciting if the three of us compact to make your second brother furious because they can not join together."

The corners of Shaka's lips are drawn upwards when recalling the past. Since long ago he was most happy to try Zavier than Ghani because his brother-in-law was more fun to be invited to joke until the lawyer often teased second brother Zahira.

Unknowingly Zahira's lips revealed a faint smile. A flash of events in childhood re-spinned in the woman's memory. They used to be able to easily meet wherever and whenever they wanted, but now finding the right time to get together was hard. Even when married, none of Zahira's twin brothers came to witness the union of two humans in a marriage.

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