"Hanzero" I Love you Miss

My son-in-law and daughter-in-law are the same.

Still in the same room, but at a different time. The newlyweds were still faithful in Azkayra's beloved room. Room in Hanzero's apartment.

This is their third night there.

It appears that Hanz finished cleaning himself and approached Azka who had first bathed, and now lies helplessly on the soft bed of Hanz's room.

"Azka... Let me massage your feet, will you.?" hanz offered to offer himself.

"Really, you're really nice. My legs are very painful Hanz." Azka's lead is cheerful.

"All right,." Hanz immediately grabbed his wife's calf.

"Eits.wait a minute. Is this iklhas or is there a reward.?" ask Azka to ensure the kindness of her husband, who knows Hanz had an appendage after her, that's Azka's mind.

"Azka, I know you're tired. I won't ask for anything in return. Seriously.!" answer Hanz started massaging Azka's calves.

I always wanted to be greedy if I touched you. But I also can't bear to see you've been like this.

Hanz very carefully massage Azka's calves. Although occasionally his mischievous hands roasted his wife's body, and occasionally overstimulated his wife's body in a prone position.

"You can't be so Hanz..? Is that right donk.? Later you even ask to start again." cetus Azka annoyed.

"No Azka, you take it easy, I can hold it for now" Hanz replied.

"You can, if I can't how.?" jerit Azka's.

"Then we'll do it." said Hanz immediately grabbed his wife's body and flipped it.

"Hanz...!!!" Azka directly hit Hanz's shoulder who was laughing that laugh.

"No dear. no. I was just kidding. Come on, I'll go on again. I know you're tired. I can't do it anymore." replied Hanz,. And Azka went back on her stomach and Hanz immediately continued his massage again. Now Hanz seriously massaged Azka's calf up to the thigh and massaged it into the hands of his hands. Not to forget Azka's back.

Azka seemed to enjoy every massage from her husband's hands. Unknowingly, Azka was sleeping with her own.

After making sure Azka was asleep, Hanz also lay down on Azka's side. He hugged his wife's body, showered Azka's head with kisses and caresses, and kept his promise not to disturb his wife.

Hanz deliberately gave time off for Azka, he felt sorry for her gluttony which made Azka look helpless.

"I'm sorry Azka, I've been torturing you two days and two nights, but how else, I have to do it. First because I do want her and second, I have to be a good daughter-in-law to your father." whispered Hanz mischievously. And finally fell asleep too.

This morning, they were already preparing to return home to the Main House.

"Come on Azka." take Hanz.

"Em,." Azka answered reaching for her small bag.

They finally returned home to the Main House leaving the Hanz Apartment which held many wonderful memories for the two of them. The place that often makes Azka miss and has become her favorite place it.

After the journey that did not take long, until they were in the Main House and immediately greeted by Ginanjar Samudra and the residents of the Main House.

"How was your honeymoon..? It went well, right..? No problem what, right.? Hanz... Your heart doesn't hurt, does it..?" Ginanjar immediately showered them with questions.

"Dad, Hanz is fine. Already, this father asked what is scraping information anyway..?" sahut Azka immediately walked towards the stairs in follow Hanz and his father. While Hanz just smiled in response to her in-laws question.

"Hanz, how.? Did you stir it well.?" ginanjar asked his son-in-law a question.

"Sure Dad, look at me so pale because of that" Hanz replied without shame.

"Oh my God, Hanz, you're really pale.! Is Azka that good until you're overwhelmed.?" ginanjar's silly question made Hanz smile back.

"Really Dad. Little Azka is also cayenne pepper." said Hanz without sin.

"Haa, haa... Azka was like Amila. Do you know Hanz, my bride's night with my wife tortured me so much. I got a backache for Amila. It turns out Azka was following her mother." said Ginanjar. The two men laughed.

"I heard what you guys were talking about..!!!" the cry of Azka who arrived stopped and turned towards them.

"The Fundamentals of In-Law and Daughter-in-law are the same. Same perverted.!!!" azka sewot.

"Azka, your father is just sharing his experience with me, you don't have to be angry." Hanz said.

"Yes Azka, our fellow men should share our experiences as a real man. Isn't that Hanz..?" Ginanjar also did not want to lose answering his daughter who was rented.

"Already have.. Hanzs. Quick to room.!" Azka said glaring towards her husband.

"Hurry to Hanz's room, we can continue later. Don't let your wife get angry and you can't carry on with your dough." whispered Ginanjar.

"Dad..!! Still is..!" Azka again shouted furiously.

"Husstt ..Azka.. shouldn't be so the same old man. " said Hanz hurriedly approached his wife.

"...!!!" Azka instantly opened her room door and pushed Hanz's body.

While Ginanjar shut her mouth to hold back the laughter, and soon passed from there.

"Basar don't know shame, the same time in-laws discuss such things anyway, I'm the only one whose daughter is embarrassed..!!" Azka's fretting Hanz's ears.

"Aaa... sick Azka...!!" Jerit Hanz's.

"Your father just wants to know, whether my dough goes according to his expectations or not, that's all." whine Hanz.

"What..!! So the dough that you discussed last time, it was apparently hah.. Gee whiz.... Hanz... how embarrassing..!!" Azka returns to pick up Hanz's ear.

"Please... Azka.campun.. Next time not anymore.!" Hanz held onto her ear that felt sore.

"Huh, that sucks." Azka snorted in annoyance.

"Azka, your father's intentions are good. He just wants to give me the spirit to not be saggy . So that my struggle is not in vain. That's it." said Hanz persuaded Azka who was still pouting.

Azka still frowned, she stepped into the bathroom leaving Hanz just like that.

In the bathroom Azka just wash her face and get out again.

He looked around, he immediately realized that something had changed.

"Hanz, the door. My room.??"

"Why.. ?" ask Hanz.

"This, .!"

"Yes, I've already told experts to turn your room into a soundproof room. So you don't have to worry anymore your voice will be heard from outside." said Hanz.

"You're intending on Hanz, huh,?"

"What the hell doesn't make you Azka, whatever you want will surely follow." replied Hanz.

"Hanz, I wasn't serious at the time, it was just my reason for you to go to your apartment" Azka said.

"Then ..?"

"If this is the case, what if there's something right I'm alone in the room. I won't be able to hear you if I yell."

"Lantas, yes time must be changed again anyway..?" hanz said with a confused expression.

"You take Hanz too seriously, but yes already, all has already been" Azka replied can only resign.

"You must understand Azka, your every wish I always take seriously.Do you understand.?" hanz said as he hugged his wife.

"Yes my Hanz, I understand." Azka answered smiling sweetly.

"Oh my God, that's so sweet Azka. Try again."

"Yes my Hanz..!!"

"I don't want to let go of Azka" said Hanz.

"Hanz, now that we eat first yuk, I've missed the steward's cooking so much. Especially the food of Berlin. He must have cooked for me, knowing we wanted to go home today" Azka said.

Hanz nodded in agreement and grabbed Azka's hand, they came out towards the dining table.

There some servants immediately greeted them. And Berlanda was the first to greet them with great enthusiasm. Seen her cheerful face, Berlanda also felt the happiness of Miss and her Master.

"Miss must miss my cooking, right..?" berlanda asked directly to pull the chair for them.

"Kok you know Berlanda..?" sahut Azka's.

"You are Miss, all this time Miss always wanted my cooking. And I've cooked Miss's favorite meal. Let's enjoy it." said Berlanda immediately prepare a dish for Miss and her Master.

"Whose father.? Not eating.?" ask Hanz.

"Great master has breakfast, sir, don't worry." said Berlanda.

"Oh, fine." replied Hanz.

They finally ate a special meal cooked by Berlanda.

While Berlanda continued to look at the newlyweds with a smile.

"Thank God, you brought them together. Don't separate them God.Let them be happy forever." Berlda prayed in his heart.