Begal Forced to Get Married

Begal Forced to Get Married
The Part 69



The atmosphere in the field is very crowded, various cosplayers are surrounded by spectators to take pictures. Unlike Aria who looks happy Izana looks ordinary, she actually knows anime but is just a guest.


“Ganteng really I want photos.”


“No! I also have a canteen. They are just a group of people with make-up, here yuk photo same brother aja.”


“Abang what the hell the name is also cosplay, if my brother every day also see. That I want a photo of Orochimaru!”


Aria runs to join a group of girls who ask for photos.


Plaques


Izana patted her own eel seeing the same behavior of Aria as the group of girls there.


“Orochimaru I also want photos can?”


“Girls step aside first, miss Panda's ear first yes,” he said prioritize Aria first.


“Picture in me first,” call Aria on Izana who saw there, the focus of the girls in line was on Izana. Suddenly...


“Aaa very handsome I want the same photo he alone.”


“I also.”


“A-what! Don't be my husband!” Aria runs to try to save Izana who is surrounded by girls. Their chest clung to Izana's arm, making Aria jealous blindly.


“So the picture is not,” asked the cosplayer holding the hand of Aria who tried to get rid of the girls from her husband.


“Release! Help me dispel these bees.”


Izana holds back her laughter seeing Aria busy herself pushing the girls away, she further enjoys how her wife is trying to save her.


Izana purposely embraces the waist of one of them in order to make Aria jealous.


“Bang! What the fuck is your hand!”


What is more fun than seeing a jealous wife? Izana was grateful she came here.


Srek


Aria casually unzipped her jacket and then threw it in any direction, the white crop tanktop became the only cover on the top of Aria's body.


The narrow shoulders of smooth white decorated with long hair up to the waist, the collarbone that protrudes beautifully even the slender waist of every girl's dreams is the picture of Aria today.


Izana so excitedly ran to pick up Aria's jacket and then immediately paired it with a breath of gasping.


“Aww,” cries Aria when her hand is pulled rough by Izana, the man seems to be holding back emotions that can explode at any time.


“Lepasi I don't want to go home yet!”


There is no answer from Izana until he lifts Aria's body to ride on the motor, the position is not Aria in the back but in front facing Izana sitting on his lap, can you imagine? In that position Aria is unlikely to be able to escape, remember their motor sport.


“Hiks Bang I don't want to go home yet. I'm sorry, brother the first” Rengeknya but the motor has lit up the sign Izana does not want to hear any reason.


“Always put it this way, Brother behaves as you like but I can't this it.” Aria's voice sounded trembling, she was crying hiding her head on Izana's chest.


The sound of the motor is not heard, it means Izana turned off the motor. “Do not do that again.”


“Emm.”


“Promise not to ignore me?”


“Iya.”


“Photo same cosplayer may but do not stick-sticking, leave distance for car pass.”


“Hah!”


“Handering, which obviously do not touch just.” Izana wiped away Aria's tears, then lowered Aria from her lap, they were ready for a way back.


Tbc.