The Wasted Princess
CHAPTER 72. THE NEW WEDDING RITUAL

Please dskip first if the emergence of noon ya😁😁

After the event was over, all the families decided to return to their respective homes unless the two newlyweds decided to stay overnight.

"Mbak, take a walk later. Invite our husband, so that we can double date" Zaskia told Zahra when she was about to enter their respective rooms. Revan who heard him smiled as he stroked the head of his wife.

Zahra also smiled at Zaskia's idea. He just nodded enthusiastically.

"Later on, yeah. Now istiragat first!" this time it was Reno.

"Yes, go in first. More news." Zahra followed.

Next they enter their rooms. Revan immediately took off his clothes and left only his boxer. I don't know, actually what he was thinking since then until his pants look claustrophobic.

He approached his wife who was sitting in front of the dresser while taking off her hijab. Zaskia who saw that also became ashamed of herself, her cheeks had met red. He threw his gaze in the other direction and immediately tried to neutralize his nervousness.

"Yes... Kangen!" revan said as he hugged his wife from behind.

Zaskia smiled, a moment later she loosened Revan's embrace and turned around. She stood up and hugged her husband.

"We have always been together" said Zaskia while playing her hand to form an abstract line on the chest of her husband's field that has not been obstructed anything.

"Hmmmmmhh.... But it can't be that rich gini-friendly" replied Revan with his left hand on Zaskia's waist, while his left hand was up looking for a spot to stretch.

"Aaaahhhh... Geli bang's. Because the cloth is a bit sore." Zaskia protested when her assets were*m*s from outside rather tight.

Revan immediately lowered the reslering of the batik gamis located on his back, Zaskia did not stay still, she straightened her hands so that her clothes slid perfectly onto the floor.

Since the first time she felt the touch of her husband earlier, it was as if her body wanted to feel more that much further and longer.

"If this? Yummy?" revan asked as his hands had already infiltrated into the cloth which was shaped like glasses.

"Emmmmggh.... Brother...!" instead of answering, Zaskia instead let out a sexy voice that made Revan burn ga*rah.

"Weller which one, what's the mouth?" revan asked again while playing around there.

Zaskia did not reply she just bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. Revan asks not to flirt, he just wants to make sure his wife is comfortable and they can both fly to nirvana.

Before long Revan opened the cloth hook that covered his wife's twin hills. After being asleep, Zaskia hugged her husband tightly. I don't know how embarrassed she still felt, her husband saw her body without obstructions.

While Revan instead enjoyed the sensation as his chest came into contact with the chest of plain Zaskia. His hands gradually pulled the leging used by the zahra down. Zaskia still didn't react.

"Abangs... Are we gonna do it now? Aaahhh.." asked Zaskia when Revan's hand switched mer*m*s b*kongnya.

"Why? Adek not ready?" ask Revan who does not know the direction of his wife's conversation.

"Not that, look at the clock first. I've entered ashar, we pray first, all 2 prayers, how?" zaskia reminded. From the room they heard no sound from outside. Moreover, the windows and vents have not been opened.

"All right, but for a minute, 5 minutes. Brother wants to suck." Revan carried Zaskia's body to the bed without hearing Zaskia's reply. Zaskia just foam resigned and enjoy the aoa that her husband did.

Revan laid his wife's body carefully, without babibu he instantly greedily enjoyed his current energy source alternating hands and left. Zaskia moved in agitation, her mouth out of control and making magical noises that made Revan almost lose control.

Revan aligned his body and hugged his wife. Their breaths were hunting each other, as if running a marathon.

They finally decided to pray first and then continue again.

Their words of gratitude and prayer extend to what they are doing at this time. They hope that the Creator will always guide each step so that happiness will always accompany it.

After the prayer, Zaskia kissed her husband Revan's hand and replied by peeping the old Zaskia's forehead and letting go slowly. The gaze of the eyes met, there was only a flash of love coming out from the eyes of the two.

Slowly Revan releases Zaskia's mukena. His chest rumbled back when he saw the curve of his wife's body. At that time Zaskia did choose to use Revan shirts without the upper interior, so easy, said Revan.

Zaskia has been given advice by her mother and her mother, that pleasing the husband is mandatory, and that will make the husband love us more. So, even though he is young, if his intention is to get married then he must also accept the consequences. Among others, she must serve her husband, ranging from the stomach, clothes to bed needs, and others.

Zaskia was young, but she responded to what the great women said.

I don't know who started it, the heat action happened again.

Sometimes they look at each other with passion. Zaskia could not help but hold her screams as Revan's hands began to roam the area she had been protecting the most.

"Call the name of the brother, dear.." said Revan while playing his hand down there, do not forget his mouth that did not stop to buy the beans.

"Ahhhhh.... Revan....! Please....!" zaskia's words were completely uncontrollable. Revan himself grew excited as his wife called out his name.

"Any inbound huh?" revan said, to tell.

Zaskia, who had closed her eyes, slowly opened her eyes still with a hunting breath.

Revan began to point his weapon at the nesting spot. After two misses, Zaskia's hand moved impatiently holding the blunt spear and helped lead him into the right place.

After making sure the road he was going through was right, Revan tried to break through it with a single stomp.

"Aaaahhh... Sa.. Pain bang. I... It doesn't fit like it." said Zaskia, shedding tears. Her hands clutched her husband's back.

"Sorry dear, brother kebablasan until ga direm. Hold on. yeah. Instead of not fit, have a very narrow adek. Later the pain will disappear slowly dear." said Revan while wiping his wife's tears.

Revan kissed his wife's lips to divert his wife's pain. After a while, Revan began to move his body, Zaskia began to feel comfortable. Finally they completed the newlyweds ritual by exchanging sweat. Give each other the enjoyment of the world's paradise, until they spend long erang*n at the end of the activity.

Their breathing was still roaring with Revan hugging his wife's body from above with part of his body resting on the mattress so as not to really oppress his wife.

Before long Revan raised his head, a burst of kisses landed on Zaskia's forehead which still closed his eyes from fatigue after his first battle.

"Thank you sweet heart, you're amazingly delicious. Cups!" revan then kissed Zaskia's lips. Revan rolled to the side Zaskia gave him his arm so his wife could use it as a pillow.

Zaskia pulled the blanket up to her chest and drowned her face in her husband's chest.

"Amazing bang, like horsepower. There's no fatigue." replied Zaskia who made Revan chuckle.

"I'm sorry, that hurt?" revan asked as he pointed his hand at Zaskia's core.

"Eeemmmhhhh... Elder brother... Don't get tituized!" zaskia said as Revan's naughty hands began to infiltrate and play again down there. Not that it should not, but actually Zaskia was afraid if she could not resist her desire and asked again, 666of course she was ashamed.

"Why? Still really sick?" revan asked, this time he just stroked her.

"Udah ain't so sick.... Just ticklish." replied Zaskia shriek.

"Geli yummy yang yang? If it doesn't hurt so much, can it?" revan Goda.

Zaskia did not reply, she was busy painting on her husband's flat stomach. Because of the anxiety Revan lowered Kia's hand.

"Hold this baby! It's made like it's his hand" said Revan, pointing Zaskia's hand at his weapon. Zaskia's face immediately flushed red as she recalled earlier she impatiently held it and helped enter it.

"Why red, shame? It's got a jackass. Every time she wants to, she will satisfy. Adek was satisfied, right?" revan's goda again.

"Don't miss bang, Kia's shy. Kia was aggressive, right? Brother must be illfeel, right? You don't like aggressive girls." said Zaskia Lirih.

Revan immediately hugged his wife.

"No, my brother likes it. Adek kan brother's wife, brother seneng whatever adek do to make us equally satisfied. We both want to be comfortable doing it."

Zaskia Smile. "This why can be so great anyway bang? But how could that fit?" zaskia's silly questions really made Revan lose control. He started to launch the attack in a bit of a hurry.

"Try it again which, still fits ga. Fear will not fit again." joked Revan by continuing to give Zaskia an attack. While his wife just resigned, because he also increased it.

They continued their hot afternoon until maghrib. I don't know, if later it can still go for a walk like the plan was this afternoon. Ah, Zaskia had forgotten about it.

What he was thinking about right now was how he could walk normally later. Surely he will be mocked if the road is not normal.

TBC...

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