CEO Twins And Girls Choice

CEO Twins And Girls Choice
First Night



After the agreement, Erich and his family brought Isabel to his magnificent residence to continue the Garden party-themed reception by juggling the spacious courtyard in such a way, until it looks so green and beautiful by adding decorations of small-sized trees and fresh flowers of various colors.


While setting foot in the garden area, Isabel was already flabbergasted. Erich really realized his dream, holding a reception like a simple garden party with a family atmosphere. But, can't this be said to be simple when the whole decoration is dominated by real flowers that can't be called few in number.


"Sister." Isabel was moved, she looked at the face of Erich who was also looking at her.


"Hem?"


"Isn't this too much? I just want a simple party and this? Really, this is amazing."


Erich smiles. He feels proud. If you see the look of the face of haru shown by the wife, you can be sure if the surprise that is deliberately prepared can be said to be successful.


"What I can't do, especially for my dear wife."


Again, Isabel felt the haru. The sentence that had just been spoken from Erich's lips, was like the exposure of the night wind that was so cold and cool when caressing the body.


"Thank you." That is the only word Isabel can say. Now that the girl will no longer feel alone, Erich will always be on the side, holding hands and guiding her to step into the future.


At a relaxed reception. Both Erich and Isabel, no longer wear formal wear as they were during the contract. Erich wears a non-formal shirt paired with light blue pants to cover his perfect height. Although the style is fairly relaxed but Erich who incidentally also invited the closest business partners, still keep the appearance of a little tarkesan too relaxed. Relaxed but did not leave the impression of his wife as a young businessman.


While Isabel, the girl looks beautiful with a white knee-length dres with a sabrina model arm that shows her white shoulders. The long fibers that were originally bunched, are now allowed to decompose and are only decorated with tiny pearl-sized clasps that add a sweet impression to their appearance.


Isabel flanked Erich's arm as she walked down the red carpet to the podium. Smiles and happiness emanated clearly from the relatives and guests of the air. Erich and Isabel are so compatible. Although Erich's towering posture makes Isabel look dwarfed if standing next to her, but it does not diminish the slightest admiration of the guests' greeting to a pair of happy brides.


A bespectacled man lined up as the host, started the event. Read the runut arrangement of events with occasionally spiked jokes. Until arriving at the main event, where a pair of brides give each other the sacred promise of marriage.


The claps of the boisterous guests sounded as Erich addressed Isabel without a note guide. He deliberately made a promise, purely from his own heart. It just flows without planning. So did Isabel, the girl also did not need a special piece of paper containing sacred promises that were deliberately prepared beforehand. The successful girl became the center of attention of all pairs of eyes that said a series of words long enough that contained her gratitude and hope for the future. Erich could not help but look at Isabel's face, as the girl casually uttered a few heart touching sentences as a wedding vow.


The handsome-looking man could no longer cover the bliss that was pouring down on his chest. Realizing that the two are now legally a couple, Erich is not ashamed to show his attention and love for Isabel to the public.


Time is running fast. Erich and Isabel began to greet some relatives and colleagues present. Both the invited guests and the relatives seemed to blend in. They exchanged stories and laughed loosely, looking so enjoy the party in the power of family so thick.


There is no difference in social strata. Not only the family and invited guests, but the servants and bodyguards of the Atmadja family also enjoyed the party with joy.


The two brides seemed busy receiving congratulations as well as prayers from some guests. The smiles on the lips of the newlyweds continued to be etched, with their hands clinging to each other as they walked in greeting and sat at the guests' tables.


"Congratulations on your marriage. May you be happy in peace. Being a couple separated only by death."


Erich gasps. The smile on his lips faded as he unfelt himself right standing before his twin brother, Ernest.


"Good job boy, congratulations. You got the right girl to be a wife to be with," Ernest praised as he shook his head and patted Erich on the shoulder. "Unlike me," continued Ernest again in a soft voice but could still be heard by Erich.


"Thank you" replied Erich who then pulled Ernest's body and hugged him Erat. The twins hugged. Haru suddenly burst into disarray. A pair of Isabel's eyes were in tears, when she found a clear point out of the corner of Ernest's eye. The man was crying.


From a distance, a couple who found their two sons hugging and strengthening each other, tightened their hands. Zara and Arka sat at each other. Not only were his two sons injured, but they could also feel.


Once terbesit to marry his two sons with a short distance, but unexpectedly the storm came and thwarted the plan.


Sandara is not the best for Erich. At least the suffering that Ernest is going through now, will be a lump of happiness in the future.


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Erich could only smile with an unmoved look from the bathroom. The splashing of water sounded from the room that was only walled in frosted glass. The man was clean with hair that still looks moist after shampooing.


While in the closed room, Isabel was cleaning herself. The faint shadow of Isabel's body that was bathing was quite clear when glared at Erich's sharp eyes.


The young man smiled again. His fikrannya suddenly shaken. Imagining the shadow of Isabel's plain body from behind the bathroom glass.


****.


But why is he so long?.


The splashing of water was still heard, as well as Isabel's body that seemed to move, until not how long the glass door shifted and a girl in a white kimono came out from behind the door.


At last.


"Sister," call Isabel to Erich.


"Yes, what's wrong?" Erich pointed one hand, asking Isabel to sit next to him.


"Ep... It's." The girl's voice was choked. The nervousness that had disappeared after the contract is now back. "Where are my clothes?" As Isabel recalled, she had prepared a suitcase with her clothes to carry, but where was it now stored?.


"O... That?" Erich answered only lightly. While his hand was stretched out to grab Isabel's body and drop her on the lap. "It's possible the waiter's been kept but I don't know where they're keeping it either."


What an answer that made Isabel swallow a heavy salivary. She had even sat on Erich's lap with her husband's hands tightly coiled around his waist. Isabel is unable to move. Caged in the support of a man who is now her husband.


"But."


"But what?"


"Em my shirt."


"That's it." Erich is now busy with Isabel's long wet hair. "A little while, I dry your hair." Erich picked up a small towel not far from him. Full of tenderness he rubbed and dried the wet hair of the wife with both hands.


Isabel remained silent. Do not refuse and instead enjoy all forms of attention given by the husband.


"Don't mind clothes, I won't even let you get dressed tonight." Isabel nodded but did not dare to comment.


So painfully Erich rubbed even combed Isabel's hair to dry. Although Isabel's face was clean from makeup, Erich admitted that Isabel's natural beauty really radiated tonight. As the two clung to their eyes, Isabel often lowered her head. Ashamed and insecure when she met her husband's eyes.


Erich's two hands framed Isabel's face. Asking his wife to look back at him.


"Isabel, without needing to explain you can definitely feel how much I love you. You and I have been united in the sacred bond of marriage which obliges us to fill each other and also give. Walk with me, holding my hand to the wonderful future that awaits our lives." After saying Erich ventured to unite his lips with the lips of the wife.


One brief kiss that could make Isabel gasp.


"Do what you as my wife are obliged to do. Don'tbeafraid. We do it slowly. Step by step that keeps you comfortable." Erich cautiously explained to Isabel. The man understood, the age of Isabel who was fairly young and far below his age, might still make the gafis scared. At least with a little understanding and calmness will make the girl comfortable and get used to living her obligations as a wife.


Erich rubbed all over Isabel's face. Start smelling the cheeks, lips and other areas by relentlessly giving compliments.


"Stay easy, baby." Erich whispered in his wife's ear with breath beginning to hunt. For whatever reason, when he saw the wife's closed eyes enjoying the touch of it, making him a real man, turbulent. He could not wait to conquer his wife, until she screamed under his control. But, as a new partner of course he must be able to control himself especially this is the first time for the two in uniting.


Stifled screeches seemed to fill the room. Erich carefully touched Isabel through her touch. Although slowly and not grusa grusu, apparently that is what makes Erich want to do it again and again.


Isabel herself was helpless. Although Erich touched it so soft and friendly, but fatigue was no longer able to cover it. The girl gave up, which made Erich heartless.


"Thank you, baby. I love you." One kiss landed on Isabel's forehead. The girl was asleep and could not hear. Erich let out a long breath. He collapsed beside his wife's body with sweat pouring out.


"His marriage is delicious, I'm really sorry I can feel it now." Erich tilts the body. Stripped the beautiful face of the wife before falling asleep by hugging her.


Tbc.


Haduh, the previous chapter to double, whereas udh I deleted but joked why still stack two huh? Excuse me.. But the title remains the same kokπŸ˜…


This is the MP part. Otor can't write anu anu. Ntar also will not escape if the part there is anu anu anπŸ˜…


Ok. Trus follow yes. Because there will be surprises that seem to have been predictable by the reader's brother. Waiting for next part yes πŸ€—