100 DAYS OF MARRIAGE

One room

When the elevator door was about to close, someone put a hand in to prevent the door from closing.

Namira, who continues to struggle spoiled in Emil's stocky arms, turns round her eyes when she sees the man who just entered the elevator, becoming the third person from her friendship with Emil.

"Namira,,,,"

"Ardhan,,,,"

Don't ask how Emil's mood is right now, he remembers the face of the man who was with Namira that afternoon, as well as the name Namira had told him about.

The most stifling thing for Emil is, Namira's hand reflexively removed the link on Emil's arm. And Namira seemed to stiffen in surprise.

'Ting,,,!' the elevator doors closed tightly and the elevator went upstairs to their apartment.

"Namira, are you hurt?" Ardhan was about to touch Namira's forehead wrapped in bandages, and quickly Emil clutched Ardhan's hand stopping his movement.

"Keep your hand away from my wife, or I won't hesitate to break it." Emil brushed off Ardhan's hand and Ardhan could only resignedly accept Emil's treatment.

"Namira, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Why are you getting hurt? Last time we met you were fine." Ardhan seems very worried about Namira, and Namira just shut up, looking down without giving an answer.

Emil's patience seemed to be tested, hearing Ardhan's words when they last met seemed to imply that they had met very often, even though Namira had explained everything before, but still, still, a person's heart can be very messed up with jealousy.

"Stop talking to my wife, aren't you afraid the angel of death is approaching you? Since I won't let you stay alive if you don't get away from my wife immediately, keep your limits and I'll assume this never happens." Emil recalled very firmly.

'Ting,,,,'

The elevator door opens, Emil holds Namira ala bridal's body, although Namira's legs have started to walk, but Emil can't wait to get out of there.

Namira just silently looked away from Ardhan, he put his hands behind Emil's neck.

While Ardhan, there is nothing he can do, can only follow their steps and enter his own apartment which is to the left of Emil's apartment.

***

Emil tried to forget the unpleasant incident this afternoon when they met Ardhan in the elevator, he melted the atmosphere by showering Namira full of love and affection.

Laurent cooks so many Indonesian food menus as dinner dishes. And the newly married couple enjoyed their dinner together.

"Do I need to bribe you?" tawar Emil's.

"No, I can do it myself. Have a good meal,"

"Good meal."

Silent, changing with the sound of clanking spoons and forks that collide with each other with plates, really can eat at home after passing a few days in the Hospital that the pleasure is increasing, the taste is increasing, and that's what Emil and Namira are feeling now.

"Laurent, thank you for dinner, it's so delicious, it looks like I'm going to trouble you again tomorrow, or even every day" said Namira, who was in Emil's arms, they decided to use Laurent's services fully.

"Together Madam, I also feel happy if you like." they threw each other a smile before Emil finally brought Namira into his room.

"Emil, I want to sleep in my room,"

Emil stopped stepping, hearing Namira's speech that refused to be taken into Emil's room.

"Okay, anything for you, baby!" Emil kisses Namira's cheek and brings Namira into his wife's room.

Emil laid Namira's body slowly on the left side bed, then pulled the blanket to the chest, and kissed her forehead, treated very romantically to make Namira want to jump so happy, if her legs have healed properly.

Emil walks towards the door, Namira thinks that if Emil will come out and return to her room, but Namira is wrong, Emil actually locks Namira's room door from inside.

"Emil,,,,"

"From now onwards, we will continue to sleep together in one bedroom, one bed, either in my room, or in your room, or wherever we are, I'll never be away from you at night again, we'll always be together" Emil said as he climbed into bed, lying on the right side but continuing to approach Namira until he can hug his wife's slim and sexy body that smells sweet vanilla.

"Hem!" There is doubt to greet Namira's heart, is the change and statement of Emil's feelings towards him solely because of this? Because he wants to touch her? And there was no sincerity that Emil did.

"What's up, baby? You want to say something?"

Emil supports the head with the palm of the hand with the elbow that is on the pillow. Seeing Namira's clingy love and affection.

"What are you?" Namira paused, quite hesitant to be able to express it clearly, if he thinks Emil did all this is just a matter of bed.

"Nami? What's up?" Emil stroked Namira's face, tucked the child's hair behind his ears, looking at her deeper.

"I'm afraid" said Namira, sitting down and looking down.

"Fearful?" Emil also sat down, his forehead frowning with an ambush question mark.

"Fear what? Why?" Emil holds Namira in both hands, grasping her tightly to ensure that she will always be there for Namira.

"You, say love me, is that true?" tanya Namira hesitates.

"Oh my God, do you still believe? You doubted me? Hemm?" Emil raised Namira's chin so they could face each other. Namira's eyes were red and wet.

"I'm afraid you're insincere, and just want to," Namira paused, isn't it very embarrassing if it has to be said frontally.

Emil reviews the smile, takes Namira into his arms, and then kisses Namira's head repeatedly.

"I really want you, really, you've been driving me crazy for almost two months. But I'm not messing with my feelings, I love you, Namira. Really, really, I love you so much, trust me, and don't hesitate."

Hearing Emil's reply, Namira returned Emil's embrace, she tightened her arms around Emil's body.

"You know? I haven't touched any woman since we got married, because I can't do it, I just want you, my wife, nothing else,"

"Is that why you always play with those tissues?"

"Oh,,, shit. You're embarrassing me, don't remind me of that."

Namira laughs, and Emil comments on the smile, taking off their arms slowly, staring at each other in love. With a warm and sad look.

Emil draws his head slowly to Namira's face, and Namira begins to close his eyes, Emil touches Namira's chin, then he links his lips together, very soft, Namira clings to Emil's waist, Emil opened Namira's mouth with his mouth, melu.mat slowly and very gently, it felt like this was their best kiss all along, very soft and wet.

Emil continued to move his lips and tongue, moving beautifully sweeping, twisting, and sipping.

"Aahh,,," de.sah Namira gasped for breath as Emil's hand began guerrilla into his shirt and touched Namira's dense chest point.sung, and squeezed it slowly, making an erotic gesture, delivers strange waves on all the nerves of the body both.

An opportunity for Emil as Namira's mouth opens and Emil ventures deeper. Until Namira felt almost out of breath, then Emil took it off.

Namira gasps with her eyes still closed, Emil sees her full of love covered with naf.su. This sex wife looks sexier when they are mixing love like this.

Namira opened his eyes slowly, looking at each other with Emil who did not divert the slightest bit of his neutrality from his wife.

"You know, when my junior was already so tense, he was up and hardened, it was a pleasure to torture and stifle my pants, but I couldn't touch you if you were still in doubt and Tidka believed me," emil said with a heavy voice holding naf.su.

Namira stroked both of Emil's cheeks, his thumb rubbing Emil's lips.

"Do it, I'm yours, and I trust you," hearing Namira's approval, of course Emil felt very happy, he then re-patched Namira's lips, linking to her for quite a long time.

Emil undresses Namira and Namira lifts both hands. The beauty of Namira's body is still wrapped in red br.a, and Emil attacks her.

"Aahh,, uh!" le.nguh Namira when Emil kissed her neck.

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