TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
S3 - 038

038 - MAKES IT SWELL

Although impressed with the rush, the wedding performance of Udelia and Djahan took place solemnly.

Hayan could only sit in the guest chair.

Candra looked at her from nature.

They wanted to rebel, but Udelia's bright face was unable to uphold their hearts.

I had to let all this happen.

"Thank you, baby. You want to accept me more than anyone else."

Udelia's heart warmed up and slipped.

Although he did not remember, but imagined he was double with the others. He wanted to destroy himself in those days.

Strictly condemn all forms of polyandry and polygamy.

He wouldn't do that! I hope that.

From Udelia's colleagues, everyone was happy, except for the sad-faced Doni.

His eyes even turned red.

"I don't want to be cheated on. You already have a candidate turned out," said Doni.

How could he move on from the woman on the throne?

Black kebaya that began to be rarely worn by the bride and groom, which he said was taboo because of the meaning of black, looks elegant on the girl.

Petite-faced, with sexy lips, don't forget my alluring eyes, even her adorable little nose.

The more viewed, the more willing to cling.

The thick makeup did not look old-fashioned on her face.

The snake tongue on the eyebrows, adds to the impression of the girl's authority.

Udelia's face brightened when greeting her guests.

He occasionally looked at Djahan and the husband smiled gently.

Despite having to endure the occasional pain, Djahan remained standing upright by his side.

Udelia did not see the facial lines that often bend in pain.

She was too focused on her husband's good looks.

A firm jaw that occasionally landed on his head, after landing a brief kiss on the top of his head. It was very eager for Udelia to hold and greedy.

So lovely.

The outpouring of the do'a over the two men is more than those who curse them.

Do'a the beauty in the corner of the hall, will not be able to beat the lanitan hope of kindness over two people on the guarantee.

Gebyah, the girl who was expected by her elders to be a mixer of their tribes that began to split, clawed at the wall of the pillar until it sounded clenched its long nails.

"What, why are you so brave!? My father has poured so much money for healing your pain, why did you leave me?!"

The girl's hissing was heard by the surroundings.

They retreat in silence. Afraid of the madman attacking them.

This wedding is not just for families.

The people who were in the hands of Djahan, participated in inviting many unknown guests.

Perhaps, the commoners or young people in general, will not understand the historical story that began to be forgotten.

Many of them were astonished.

On the side of the entrance, a row of walls wrote a story that had nothing to do with marriage.

They should have written the story of Rama and Sinta.

It's not about a man's struggle to save and raise his kingdom.

Udelia's parents continued to wipe away the sweat droplets that were coming out on their faces.

Being in front of important people is very nervous.

"Te-thank you for coming, Mr. Governor," greeted Udelia's father who was immediately replied with a warm embrace.

Meet you never, it's got a warm hug.

How thrilling!

Udelia chuckled amusedly. He was not ashamed of his father's actions.

His father was always enthusiastic about meeting great people.

This alone is extraordinary, not talking at length about things that are not really important.

Udelia and Djahan were only able to descend from the throne after the sky began to blacken.

"Wait, Lia! Let's take a picture first," take Udelia's office mate.

"Emm.."

Udelia looked at her husband. Djahan. Reluctantly he let go of his hand on the wife.

Try not to curb beautiful birds in a golden cage.

For whatever reason, Djahan wanted to see and be seen by Udelia alone.

The anxious heart walked into the bridal room.

Letting her air not run by her restraints.

"May your marriage be filled with love" said Doni trying to let go of any feeling in the chest.

Doni gamang's heart. Will he be able to forget the woman who is entrenched in his heart?

"Courage for tonight!" goda's girlfriend Udelia.

"Ga now dong. Tired abis reception tuh," said another.

Udelia's face flushed. He wasn't that stupid to understand what they were talking about.

Even he did it!

The sleepiness that Udelia thought would hit her, as people said would fade after the reception. He's even very fresh.

Embarrassed Udelia entered the room occupied by Djahan, after that she was left behind because her friends invited photos.

Djahan is not wearing his boss, although the long line is still attached.

All the golden accents on his body, did not diminish.

He just can't wear top clothes. Itchy taste.

"Bag.."

Udelia glanced at the glass with the rest of the red liquid inside.

The same drink he drank before and after.

Stamina booster drink.

Snake blood and various spices.

The beautiful statue that was cross-legged on the bed, began to open its eyes in a slow motion.

It was too long before Udelia had ambushed him.

Put that thing on the bed.

He wanted to do what he wanted to do.

Biting Djahan's jaw in a fit of anxiety!

The djahan screamed without a sound. Udelia's behavior awakens her other self. Little guy.

Their eyes meet. Their lips were about to meet, when a familiar loud cry sounded from the entrance.

"YES, MY GOODNESS, BOY! PATIENCE!!" Udelia's mother screamed loudly.

Being king and queen is over, but the show is not over yet!

There is still a series of ceremonies to be done!

Udelia sat stiffly at the end of the bed.

Shame because he must look aggressive, from his position above Djahan and was touching the man.

While Djahan is ordinary. There was nothing he needed to do when he was found making out with his wife.

Unless his wife is wearing nothing.

The dung will rage.

The ceremony began in that room.

Udelia had to feed food to Djahan's mouth.

Very homely.

Unfortunately, the concept requested by Djahan must be traditional.

Udelia fed Djahan with her hands. The man did not let go of tempting the wife by licking her fingers.

Udelia held her breath.

Djahan knows no place!

There are many women in their rooms!

Despite being a woman, Udelia was embarrassed to show affection.

Awareness is for personal!

So people will not make reproach by commenting less on this and that.

"Now, put your mouth on the ends of this banana and spend it until you see each other. Don't fall down."

Udelia glared at the event host.

How could such a perverted thing be said to be a ceremony!?

Djahan had started, Udelia could not argue.

Mili for mili Djahan spent his share greedily. Udelia was embarrassed. He spent very little of his share.

"Now clean the banana on your partner's lips!"

Udelia could only resign when Djahan straight-up just obey the sound that echoed in this crowded, but quiet space.

"The banana is a symbol of hope and the longing for human dignity as the king who is the fair and virtuous paramarta carrying leksana. That is the dignity of a just man, virtuous and faithful to promise."

They were all too focused on the words of the mastermind. Forget puppets that have crossed the line of the mastermind.

Djahan devoured Udelia's lips ferociously.

Make swell.

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