Womb of Rebutant
For the first time

Seeing the whole family nodding in agreement, Arta immediately followed them all.

Mr. Roni must be given a special room and guarded by members of Arta.

Annisa was still stunned to see that. Which girl did Arta marry to have to make the guard so tight around Mr Roni? And why was he being escorted like that? Inner Annisa was still groping for the truth of what she saw.

While inside hotel room 303, Risma already felt something strange on her body. Suddenly the body was hot. Like taking a shower, but not.

There is something twitching and wanting more. Something he had never felt before.

Its fur bristled as the air-conditioned sweep in the room pierced through its pores. Miss Halimah grinned at that.

Immediately, he contacted the two men who had kept contacting him to come to the AZ hotel and told him that Risma was in room 303.

He came out immediately and the men immediately led him to where Mr. Roni was. He smiled with satisfaction as he thought of his plan succeeding.

"Once pat two three flies, dead!" he muttered without sound.

And it was read by the hotel clerk. He immediately sent a message to Arta.

Ting!

Arta reached into his pants pocket and read the message.

The deg!

His heart seemed to want to escape in place. Without saying a word he immediately ran away leaving his brother who was waiting for an answer from him.

Arta kept running fast. At the end of the hall, he could see two drunk men heading to his room.

He quickly entered one of the rooms and headed for the secret door that was directly fixed on room 303. Where Risma is currently.

Chequek.

Door opens.

Arta's breath was hunting from exhaustion while running earlier. He looked around where Risma was. It turned out that Risma was currently sitting in the corner of the room with cold sweat running down her forehead.

His face was red like a boiled crab. Arta approached him and crouched down in front of Risma.

The smell of perfume that Risma first kissed made her instinct to want more. He immediately looked at Arta.

Both hearts beat erratically. Risma approached him. "Help me.. Shhhh.. Ah.." his sizzle as Arta's hand touched her arm.

Arta smiled sweetly, "Of course my wife. Let's get out of this room first. There's a lot of people hunting you." His mouth immediately lifted the delicate body into his sling.

It makes Risma more uncontrollable. "SSSTAT.. Helpme.. I couldn't stand it.." he immediately linked his daughter and Arta to the surprise of the young man.

But he didn't reject it. In fact, he followed the game of the wife who so wanted it.

Chequek.

The front door opened along with the secret door locked tightly. The two drunk men looked around with a blurry look.

"Hisma!!!" both at the same time

The two went around looking for Risma. But they didn't find it either. Until the sound of the door opening diverted the two.

Two women in hijab and wearing a robe were coming at them.

"We're in the next room, right?"

"Hisma?"

"Yes, come!" he said while leading one of the men.

While the other one is currently enjoying his fondness with the hijab girl he thinks is Risma.

"We need to get out of this room. Not here. I've prepared a place for us!" whispering made the man groan softly.

The hijab woman immediately took the drunk man out of the hotel owner's room.

While the pair of human children who had just legally tied the marriage were enjoying every intoxicating touch for the first time.

A feeling they had never felt before now. Especially Arta. The young adult greatly enjoyed that moment with Risma.

He has to do this. Because with this, he will tie Risma with him.

For love, Arta was already in love with his wife at first sight.

As for Risma, that love will be present when they are used to being together.