ARINDAS

New bride

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Kuy, we go straight to the scene. Cecidot 😉

At exactly twelve o'clock the show's over. Both are now in hotel rooms. The awkward aura felt. Both Ricko and Arinda just sit quietly on the edge of the mattress. They still wear wedding clothes.

Ricko cleared his throat to neutralize the situation in order to relax a little.

“Sayang.”

“Sayang.”

The two called out to each other and threw a glance then laughed together.

“Ladies first.”

Arinda. “No.”

Ricko relented. “You or I take a shower first?”

“You. I want to remove makeup and remove this accessory first.” Appoint Arinda on the crown on the head.

“I helped take it off.”

“I can do it myself.”

“Ya, already. I take a shower first.” Ricko immediately went into the bathroom. However, come back out with a whimper. “I forgot to bring a towel.”

Inside the bathroom, Ricko leaned behind the door. He held his chest. The heartbeat was so tight. Then, a heavy breath.

“Gue did not expect the first night his condition could be as cramped and tense as this. Though, the balloons also start.”

While outside, Arinda did the same. Holding his chest that was constantly beating with a rhythm was extremely fast.

“My heart. I ran a marathon at Senayan Stadium. Oh, first night. Not yet a fighter, I feel like ngosan first.”

Thirty minutes later

Before you get out of the bathroom. Ricko steadied his heart to not be nervous.

“Gue male. Gentleman must. Don't be timid still virgin continue to be shy. Could fail to score later. Come, Ricko. Show your manhood. Spirit, you can definitely.”

Ricko took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. Then, come out with a towel wrapped around the waist. The man rubbed his wet hair with a small towel. He tried to act as if he was ordinary so as not to look nervous.

Arinda looked at Ricko from the mirror in front of her. Duh, doi is now my man. Look at it, it's a really sexy body, hug-able, sandar-able, complete package. Anyway, all got me, Arinda muttered almost drooling.

“Honey, so shower?”

The voice asked Ricko to disperse Arinda's daydream.

“Ah, shower. Sure.” Arinda got up, but only three times stopped and then turned around.

Ricko raised one eyebrow. “What's up?”

“I can't open the back zipper. Can I have a hand?”

“You guys open all longtoro hooks, yes.”

“Lontongso? Which one?”

“Longtorso, Darling. It.” Show Arinda to point her hand back.

“Oh.” Ricko took off one by one the hooks by occasionally swallowing his saliva. “Already.”

“Still.” Arinda rushed into the bathroom.

Ricko again had to exhale heavily. When opening the zipper up to the hip earlier, it has been seen that the body of the wife is very good. In addition, releasing the longtorso hook accidentally his fingers touched the skin of Arinda's back. With all his patience, he resisted the turmoil that had already appeared.

“He didn't wear anything behind ... what was his name, huh? Ah, anyway that's. Oh, Arinda. Your back skin is as soft and smooth as that. How about the other parts?”

Ricko stared at the bathroom door intently. Imagine Arinda wearing nothing in there. Then, he lowered his gaze to his sensitive area. “Patience, yes, junior. It's your turn soon. Great play, yeah, later. Make my woman overwhelmed facing you.”

Thirty minutes later

Arinda came out wearing a bathrobe and a small towel that had been wrapped around the head. He went into the locker room where his suitcase was. Confusion because they do not exist.

“Honey, did you see my suitcase?”

“Isn't there all?” Ricko asked from the room. In fact, he has not changed clothes. Because, still wearing a towel.

“I don't exist, dear. Both are not mine.”

Ricko comes to Arinda. He saw that one suitcase was his.

“Try to open the contents of the suitcase, perhaps yours. Maybe you forgot.”

Arinda. He felt he could not forget. This suitcase is not his. However, he obeyed Ricko just so as not to be curious.

As soon as the suitcase opened, there was a small sheet of paper containing the message. Ricko picked it up and read it out loud.

“From my dear ones, Rifa and Risa. Success of his first night. Go, Arinda! Create Ricko K.O.” Ricko shook his head at the behavior of his two brothers. But, he was quite happy because they were so understanding.

Risa and Rifa accidentally change Arinda's suitcase. For the first night they are getting more excited and excited.

The two newlyweds looked at each other. Arinda's face looks red because of this speech. Then, try to turn a gaze on the contents of the suitcase.

Arinda took one and lifted it. Transparent red light bed dress. Hurriedly he put it in shame with Ricko who was right on the side.

As an adult woman. Arinda quite knows what kind of clothes Rifa and Risa are giving.

Ricko knows what kind of clothes it is. Although I do not know in detail. But, in his naughty mind now it is imagined if Arinda wears the dress. It must be getting pretty and sexy.

“Honey, why put it again?”

“I-it ..”

Ricko took one and gave it to Arinda. Then whispered in the wife's ear. “I like black color. Wear it. I'll wait in the room.” He kissed the smooth cheek and hurried away.

Arinda's face instantly stiffened and heated up. Then he threw himself on the floor. Lifting the nightgown while saying softly, “Why Ricko so flirtatious, anyway? I'm ashamed to wear this. Duh, Zacky. Please me. How, uh?”