Aaron To Khaliesah

wedding part 2's

After finishing with all the jewelry, Aaron turned Ica's body to his back, now Aaron pulled down the zipper attached to Ica's shirt. "Now you can be alone, right ?? Do you need to help her undress too," said Aaron teasing Ica, his lips now smiling ignorantly.

As Ica got up from her seat, "don't do it, thank you!!" Ica ran small towards the closet taking a pair of nightgowns and a headscarf then into the bathroom.

Instead of just changing clothes, Ica decided to soak for a moment to release all her fatigue. "Huhhhh her comfortable..." Ica exclaimed as she submerged her body into the warm water in the bathtup.

Twenty minutes later..

Ica came out of the bathroom humming ria with a small towel wrapped around her long hair. Ica sat leaning on the back of the bed while playing a mobile phone, she was not aware since there were eyes that kept watching her.

"Hemm, it's so funny, son, don't tell me that he forgot about my presence" murmured Aaron, his eyes not a second blinked at his wife, looking at her, occasionally he smiled a little at the behavior of his little wife.

Aaron walked towards the bathroom. "Mas Aaron..." Ica was caught, forgetting her husband's presence. Spontaneous Ica held her head, "uh yeah geez where's my hijab ??" frantic Ica looking for a hijab she forgot to wear.

Again Aaron laughed a little at the silliness of his wife.

"This is your mahrom so you will not sin if you see your hair," said Harun cynically, he again walked to the bathroom. When the door closed Aaron laughed again. "That's really ridiculous, boy, must be upset tuh I was sinisin like that."

"Geez, I'm so ashamed of the oath, really ngesselin tuh ice guy. I'm the one who*** also, why wear a shame event just because - because I don't wear a hijab she's my husband. Ahhhh but still, can't do any guy not cold like that," said Ica annoyed.

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Two hours later.

"Cha.. heii. wake up." Aaron patted little Ica's arm.

"Help ..." Ica squirmed and went back to sleep after pulling the blanket over her face.

Seeing Ica's response, Aaron decided to sit next to her and gently stroked the girl's head.

"City... Heii... Wake up you have been waiting for" said Aaron softly.

Hemm, Ica blinked her eyes, reaching for the phone beside her. "Heee, it's only five o'clock, the show is still a long time, Ica still sleepy, please !!" Ica Whines.

Ica woke up her lazy body, walked towards the bathroom to wash her face.

When I came out of the bathroom Ica circulated her gaze but did not see Aaron's whereabouts. "My husband where is mbak ??" Ask Ica to MUA and fashion style who are busy arranging their needs.

"Prepare - ready ma'am in the next room." Say one of the ladies politely.

Ica raised her eyebrows, "mother... ?? I'm that old well, I'm so much younger than you, '" Ica protested.

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Two hours later.

Lidya and Sinta enter Ica's room.

"Wahh beautiful mother child," exclaimed Lidya who was fascinated to see her little girl who was so graceful.

"Yes you are so beautiful, dear" said Sinta.

"What the hell mother, aunty." replied Ica bowed shyly.

Ehhh kok aunty anyway, mama dong now you are already his daughter mama.

"Hehe yaa ma, sorry... Ica forgets." said Ica cengengesan.

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