Waiting for the Love of the Country

Waiting for the Love of the Country
Chapter 92. Historic night


After getting tired of receiving so many guests, Zaydan took Febri away to the bridal room that had been prepared by Gisya and Yuliana. The atmosphere in the room was so awkward, they looked at each other with misbehavior.


"Bath first yes, please prepare Mas's clothes." pinta Zayand his wife's pad.


"Yes, I want to see Cyra first. He's afraid he's fussy, Mas." said Febri.


"So after Mas shower, now you rest first." Zayand then went into the bathroom. Febri waited nervously in front of the dresser.


Chequelek


The bathroom door was open, Zaydan was wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. Febri's reflexes covered her face with both hands. Zaydan smiled, he approached Febri and hugged him from behind.


"Why closed, hm? Everything in this Mas is yours." whispered Zaydan.


"Pake the clothes, Mas! I want to take a shower first." said Febri nervously, he immediately ran towards the bathroom with a racing heart.


Zaydan laughed amusedly at his wife's behavior, he put on his shirt and went out to meet Cyra. Finished cleaning himself, Febri moved from the bathub. He remembered not bringing clothes into the bathroom because he was nervous. Still using the bathrobe he went out of the room. She breathed a sigh of relief because her husband was not there. Febri immediately opened the closet to look for her clothes. But Febri doesn't find him, so he contacts Gisya to ask where his suitcase is kept.


In Call


"Ca! Where is my suitcase? How come it's not in the room?" ask Febri.


"Oh my God, Biw! Greetings first why." annoyed Gisya.


"Splash! Hunt Mas Zayand come! I belom wear clothes." whine Febri.


"It's okay, Biw! Don't wear clothes." Gisya's tease.


"Racao! Really, cepetan whereaa?" the shame has peaked.


"Yes, the clothes are in pink paperbags!" answer Gisya.


End Call


Febri immediately took the pink paperbag, and immediately took it into the bathroom. He just turned off Gisya's phone. His eyes widened when he saw the contents of the paperbag. Thin bed-clothes like a sieve, with spaghetti straps. Febri was very upset, his two best friends even gave a note on his paperbag.


'Reach your paradise with happy husband, congratulations ngadon-ngadon πŸ˜‹'


Zaydan who had just walked into the room was confused looking for his wife. He banged on the bathroom door, and made Febri aghast in shock.


"Darling, are you inside?" zaydan asked while knocking on the door.


"Iy-iya Mas's. It's over soon." Febri's nervous then she opens the bathroom door.


Zaydan's eyes never stopped looking at his wife. Zaydan swallowed his saliva when he saw every curve of his wife. Beautiful unraveling hair, which he had never seen before. Zaydan stood there, his body stiffened.


Grep


Febri hugged her and drowned her face in her husband's field.


"I'm ashamed, Mom. Don't be so rich!" said Febri with a red face.


"It looks like I have to thank your two best friends. They have made tonight, a historic night for us." whispered Zaydan in Febri's ear, making his body even more stiff.


Zaydan slowly looked at his wife's face, though it wasn't the first time for them. There is still that nervous feeling. Zaydan kissed Febri's forehead, then continued all over his face. Febri begins to be lulled by Zaydan's kisses, and she begins to reciprocate every kiss given by Zaydan.


"Allow Mas to ask for Mas's right tonight, Mas wants to have you completely." whispered Zaydan in a heavy voice. Febri nodded his head. At last there was a war against him that night. A very historic night for them. (Happy traveling alone yak, brains of readers 🀣)


The same was felt by Syauqi, tonight being the first night for them. Because their first night before was separated by tuyul children that they had to take care of. But tonight Syauqi managed to break into the goalkeeper of his wife's defense. Eventually the cobra managed to spout its venom.


"Thank you, my wife, hopefully it will soon grow Syasya mini's inside here" said Syauqi, rubbing his wife's stomach.


"Don't be shy baby, you belong to Aa completely." whispered Syauqi.


They repeated their heat struggle. (Let's travel come on! πŸ˜†πŸ€£)


While in the other room, Jafran and Fahri were upset. Because their room was integrated with their parents' room. Jafran spilled himself, after tired of nurturing the five boys whose energy never receded.


"Through you, Ba! Rich people are dead!" fahri's annoyance at Jafran.


"From there the streets are rich with spirits!" answer Jafran with a ketus.


"Abis daritadi the Ummi nempel mulu same as my wife! It's really Ulet!" Fahri.


"Heh I want taped so, he even tacked the same Caca! Think nothing about it! Keseeeelllll really knows!" sewot Jafran's.


Feeling sorry for her two children, Umma Nadia asks Gisya and Yuliana to return to their respective rooms.


"You two go back there to each other's rooms! Your husband's ass, you want an angel to do it for ignoring your husband?" said Umma Nadia.


"Emoh Umma! Naudzubillah, if I go back to my room Ca!" Yuliana hurriedly left Gisya.


"Ulet Buluu! Caca to the room, Umma." Pamit Gisya's.


The originally upset Jafran smiled happily as his wife dragged him back to the room. Jafran immediately hugged his wife tightly.


"Ummi's gonna take a shower, Ba. Tired of knowing!" Yuliana.


"Bareng yuk! We haven't bathed in a long time." whispered Jafran.


They do not want to lose with the newlyweds, Jafran vent his longing on the wife. They enjoy a hot night that has always been disturbed by their two children. Jafran was very happy to see his wife's tired face.


"Thank you, Ummi. He accepted and loved Baba to this day. Baba, dear to Ummi! Without Ummi, Baba is just an ambulance without Uwiw!" jafran hugged his wife's body tightly.


"Until death do us part, Ummi will remain your rib. But don't hurt Ummi, because this rib can turn into sop!" yuliana returned her husband's embrace.


Meanwhile, Fahri enjoys the night air in the Balcony of his hotel room. He was waiting for his wife who was making coffee for him. Gisya hugged her husband from behind. Fahri turned his body, Gisya was so sexy in Fahri's eyes. With a bulging belly she put on her dinner shirt and teased her husband.


"Abang do not want to be a night of delivery like them." whispered Gisya in the ear of her husband.


"So Adek wants to work on this" teased Fahri to his wife.


"It feels so cheap yes I Bang, ask first." Gisya Lirih.


"Abang seneng you asked for first, Dek. Comeing! I want to see our little daughter." whispered Fahri, holding Gisya and laying him on the bed.


Since becoming pregnant, Gisya has become more aggressive towards her husband. And that makes Fahri very happy. Their love and affection grew. And tonight, becomes a historic night for lovebirds who are mingling love.


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