
Abash and Sifa had returned to the hotel room in the condition of the clothes that had been soaked, because they continued to play water all day. Also, Abash and Sifa were already feeling cold until their bodies were shivering.
They did not care about the gazes of the fellow hotel occupants who were plying with them from the moment in the lobby, until they entered the elevator. Who would dare to rebuke Abash and Sifa whose bodies were wet? They were very special guests at the hotel. In addition, the hotel is under the auspices of the Moza group. Of course no one dared to rebuke Abash and Sifa, right? Yes, although some of the other hotel guests were uncomfortable with their chaotic equestrian condition and continued to look towards Sifa and Abash with strange gazes. No, it was not really looking at Sifa and Abash with a strange look, but just looking at Sifa. And it was done by the female visitors who felt that Abash was too handsome for the man. Eventually they arrived in his room. The gaze was still being thrown towards Abash and Sifa.
"Want to take a shower?" bargain Abash by raising her eyebrows and smiling with temptation.
"Definitely want to pervert, right?" guess Sifa who answered the steady nod by her husband shamelessly again. If he wants it, don't hesitate to ask for it, right?
Abash walked forward to Sifa.
"You want to?" bargain Abash again with flirting. His hands have begun to carelessly grope the body of his wife who is still attached to a wet shirt.
"If I insist, how can I refuse?" sifa replied and touched the chest of the field of the husband with a gesture that was no less tempting.
Not wanting to linger, Abash immediately grabbed the wife's lips and brought her into the bathroom with the position of the lips are linked.
"Mr ...." Sifa's voice sounded seductive, enjoying the twists of her husband's tongue which was very warm and mint-flavored. He opened his eyes, then closed his eyes to absorb the pleasure.
Abash also opened the clothes worn by Sifa and threw it away, as well as Sifa who did the same thing, so that no thread was attached to their bodies. Both of them were in a hurry, as if they were unwilling to lose the pleasant momentum of the two. Not a moment of wasted time for now.
Abash pushed the wife's innocent body up against the wall, raised the one-time Sifa to the top of the bath and began their union. His hand did not want to just stay still, playing and caressing his wife's soft body so that it presented the sensation of electric shock flow inside Sifa's body.
And again, the bathroom was a silent witness to how Abash and Sifa enjoyed the union of their love together until finally after several positions they did, he said, the two found mutual enjoyment despite their leg pain and back pain.
Tired of both, but they are happy and happy to do sports sweating together.
*
"Huff, exercise and shower, stomach so hungry yes, Mas," said Sifa who had laid her body near the husband. The bed is very comfortable, especially after the activities of the two of them that from yesterday seemed endless.
The two people lay side by side, staring at the sky as seen from the window of the room.
"Yes, honey. But I've ordered food for both of us" Abash told me, before the wife asked to order food.
"really? Geez, Mas, you're really understanding, anyway? I became more and more in love, deh," said Sifa and hugged the body of the husband spoiled. He thought that it was possible to eat out again, but Abash had ordered food for them this time.
"Yes dong, baby. I am very understanding of you." Abash landed a kiss on his wife's forehead, on her eyes, nose, and lips.
"Ah yes, you said you wanted to buy a gift for Amel, right?" abash asked who was answered nodding by Sifa.
"Yes, Mas. Why the hell?"
"There should be a client I send an invitation, if his son is holding an exhibition in Bali. There are bags, clothes, watches, and more. What if we go there tonight? Do you know there is something interesting in your eyes to be used as a gift for Amel," Abash told the wife. Sifa's eyes widened, happy to hear that. It was a coincidence that there was an exhibition when he really needed it.
"Good idea, Mas. So, when's the show, Mas?" ask Sifa to make sure.
"Tonight."
"Tonight? But don't I have a dress to go to the fair, Mas?" lirih Sifa with confusion. All he brought here was ordinary clothes and work clothes only.
Yes, Sifa couldn't possibly have dressed just plain and made Abash feel embarrassed by her appearance. At least Sifa can dress properly to be the companion of a well-known CEO. What's more, Abash is not an ordinary person who just pioneered his business. But, in the blood of the man has flowed the blood of a reliable and great businessman who already has a big name in his field.
"If it's that, you take it easy, baby. I can get people to bring you a beautiful dress" Abash said, stroking her cheek gently.
"Really, Mas?"
Abash just nodded.
"Yes, what the hell can't do for me. You have to get the best service, you have to get the best attention. Because you are my love, my soul mate" Abash said, clamping his wife's chin.
"Thank you, Mum. You are the best." Sifa hugged her husband very tightly and was not willing to let go again.
However, their attention should be distracted when a knock is heard on their bedroom door.
"Who, Mas?"
"Maybe it's our food. I'll take a look."
Sifa nodded and let Abash go.
Sifa was a little annoyed that their busyness was interrupted by someone. If only no one knocked on the door, could it be that there would be something they could do once more?
Abash returns by pushing a trolley containing the food they ordered.
"room service. Is there anything you want to eat, Miss?" abash asked acting as if he was a hotel maid.
Sifa sat down and crossed her legs over the other leg, pinning her chin which she lifted up.
"Oh, room service apparently. Any food?" ask the woman.
Abash lowered his body slightly and showed some of the food on the trolley, mentioning one by one the food that was there.
"Oh, that's boring. I want to eat you, can I?"
"Of course, Miss. I'm also included in the delicious dishes."
Sifa smiled mischievously, moved her index finger and invited the man to approach her. Pulling Abash's shirt until they both fall on the bed together.
"You're so naughty!" abash looked at the laughing face of his wife.
"I'm naughty? You just found out?"
"Yes, as long as you're naughty it's only with me."
Abash went forward and ate Sifa's chin, sucking it like a delicious meal. Not forgetting the other part that became his favorite place, he ate without intending to hurt his wife.
"Akh, Maaass!!!"
That protest cry turned into a scrumptious shout. Again they did so and ignored the food that had now become cold.
***
As night fell, someone knocked on Sifa's door, and she opened the door and saw him as the servant at the door.
"Yes?"
"Service room, Miss."
"Thank you." Sifa received the two paper bags given by the two maids and then brought them into the room
"Yes, Mas."
"Oh."
Sifa took out the five dresses that were there and kept them on the bed, noticed the beautiful dress and compared them.
Her head felt dizzy, both dresses were equally beautiful and she could not pick them quickly.
"Why, baby?" asked Abash who saw the turmoil of the wife who had just stood up and looked at the two dresses.
"Em, this is Mas. I was confused which one to wear. This is my first time going to your client's party, as your wife, Mas," Sifa said in a soft tone of voice, he really does not know which one to wear that fits the theme and is certainly appropriate as Abash's companion.
"Hmm, so yes!" Abash also saw five dresses recommended by famous boutiques in Bali. She was just as confused because all the dresses there were so beautiful.
After a long selection, finally Abash's choice fell into a Navi-colored dress with an open shoulder, but not the appearance of the wife's chest.
"This is it" Abash said, pointing to her dress of choice.
Abash also asked for a suit with the same color as the dress that will be worn by Sifa, so that they look very harmonious when at the party later.
"Good, sir." One of the servants pulled out a suit in matching color and handed it to Abash.
Abash wants to tell everyone if Sifa is his wife. Yes, although actually everyone already knows this, because the wedding of Sifa and Abash is indeed spread throughout business television stations that continue to show the wedding of Sifa and Abash. Where the marriage was dubbed the Cinderella wedding.
"Where do you think?"
"Good, Mas. You must be good with this too." Sifa looked at the suit that was in the servant's hand.
"Let's get ready, baby," Abash said to his wife and told the maid who had brought the dress for Sifa to wait outside the room, until Abash called them back to decorate the wife.
Sifa took the dress chosen by her husband and put it on.
Sifa had a little trouble because the dress had a long zipper on her back.
Abash helps pull the zipper, but his attention is on the white skin of his wife's shoulder, inviting attraction so he approaches and kisses Sifa's soft shoulder.
"Mas."
Abash surprised.
"I told you to help, not kiss my body!" protest the woman.
Abash chuckles at realizing his mistake.
"Once, you're teasing, honey. And you're delicious. Sweet."
"I'm a candy!"
"you are more than just candy to me. You are everything." Abash suddenly hugged Sifa and kissed her neck again. Both of his hands suddenly brushed Sifa's supple chest gently.
"Mas, we won't go!"
Eventually Abash relented, throwing away the sense of ego that wanted to eat Sifa again and again.
"Yes." Yeah."
Sifa continued to prepare herself. He turned his body around and asked, "How is it, Mas?" ask Sifa who is already wearing her dress. She turned to the right and to the left asking her husband for his opinion.
"Hmm, that's so pretty, baby. The shirt fits you perfectly" praised Abash, who could not look away from his wife. From head to toe, Sifa was very beautiful and she could not say no to the woman. Her whole body was a temptation for her
Indeed, the dress that Sifa wore was not too tight, but still shaped the woman's body so beautifully.
Ah, can Abash hold back his jealousy later, when other men look at his wife with a look of admiration. Abash felt sorry to have told Sifa about the exhibition. He should not have told me about this exhibition. After all, if they returned to the city as well they could buy what they wanted.
But, the man could no longer withdraw his words. Sifa was prepared, she did not want to let the wife down. After all, this is one of Abash's opportunities to show off and tell everyone, if Sifa is his and no one should snatch Sifa from her.
If anyone wants to try to approach the wife, then be prepared to accept the man's anger later. Be prepared for the consequences they will accept!
"Wait a minute, I'll call the waiter who will make you makeup, baby," Abash said and walked towards the door of his room.
Abash opened the door of his room and saw the two women standing at the door with a downcast look. Abash told them to go back in and decorate the wife as beautiful and natural as possible.
"No. Delete it again." Abash's word when he saw the makeup of his wife's face that he thought was too excessive, but in fact it was only the shadow of Abash, it was clear if they did not put powder or eyeshadow with excessive.
"Why, Mas?" tanay Sifa was confused looking at the husband who was watching her from behind.
"Make up you're too thick."
"uh uh? Thick from where?"
"Remove!" the man said again without wanting to hear protests from his wife.
The two maids were salling at each other, but they were unwilling to argue with this client.
Abash was well dressed, complete with the suit that the man was wearing. Right now, he was just waiting for his wife to prepare. Thirty minutes passed, finally Sifa was ready with a simple look and very stunning the eyes of anyone who looked at him.
"Oath, baby. I don't think I'd be willing if anyone looked at your beauty" Abash sighed softly.
Sifa chuckled softly.
"Who dares to look at me, Mom? If my bodyguar is so creepy," Sifa chuckled while stroking her husband's cheek.
"Yes, I'll be more creepy than I am now" Abash said, laughing as well.
Sifa also gave some money to the two maids who had helped Sifa dress up, then they prepared to go to the party.
"Let's go, baby, let's show the world, if you're just mine" whispered Abash, who was taken in by Sifa. He gave his hand to be welcomed by the woman.
"Yes, Mas. I'm just yours."
Arriving at the exhibition, Abash got off the luxury car first, then opened the door for his wife and helped her get out of the car. Abash stretched out his hand, so that the man's hand was welcomed by his wife.
Sifa came down so gracefully, that the lights of the camera lights kept flickering to capture the image of Abash and Sifa who for the first time appeared at a party together, he said, after their status they both became a husband and wife.
"Come, baby," take Abash and put Sifa's hand on her arm.
Behold, Abash was utterly possessive and looked intently at anyone who looked at his wife with an adoring gaze.