DESTINY LOVE (Ghea & Tristan)

GHEA

"Pa. belangkan." Take Zayn in the morning.

"Papa's still sleeping Zayn. An hour away." Bujuk Fadhil's. He felt drowsy because last night repeatedly pounded Ghea until they had just fallen asleep at two in the morning and five o'clock had to wake up again to fulfill the obligation of morning prayers.

"No Papa's.. Let's go get some rest."

Zayn continued to force Fadhil while withdrawing Fadhil's hand.

"Swimming with Fariz, will you?" Ask Fadhil.

"Where is Om Aiz?"

"Papa's Call." Fadhil grabbed his phone and dialed Fariz's phone number.

"Hello Sir."

^^^"Riz, do you have any swimming plans now?"^^^

"Yes sir, this is again getting ready to go there, what is it sir?"

^^^"Titip Zayn can be? Zayn wants to swim, I'm still sleepy, Ghea abis at dawn is also sleeping again."^^^

Fariz held back his laughter, knowing what happened to Zayn's parents last night.

^^^"Hello Riz, are you still there?"^^^

"Oh yes sir, may sir, I will go to your room to pick up Zayn."

Fadhil turned off his postel.helping Zayn prepare and prepare for his needs.

"Don't be naughty with Om Fariz and Onty Stevi." Fadhil told Zayn.

"Yes Pa.." Answer Zayn.

Geck..Geck..Tokkk

Fariz knocked on Fadhil's room door and Fadhil opened it.

"Of Aizzz.." Excited Zayn as he ran towards Fariz and Fariz carried him.

"You want to swim?" ask Fariz to Zayn.

"Yes, same with Om Aiz and Onty Vivi."

"Well the hotshot. lets go.." Excited Fariz excited.

"Nitip ya Riz in an hour I catch up." Fadhil.

"An hour is enough sir? not satisfied later?" Fariz Ledek.

"What do you think I want? I want to sleep." Ketus Fadhil's.

"I mean also that sir, his sleep will not be satisfied." Reply Fariz who then got a pinch from Stevi.

"Sorry Sir.. Joking.. Let's pack me first." Fariz darted away with Fariz in his arms and took Stevi's hand.

Fadhil immediately closed the door and immediately fell asleep while hugging Ghea.

"You're Riz, that's why Mr. Fadhil my lecturer was on campus." annoyed Stevi.

Fariz laughed, "Sir Fadhil is now my brother-in-law, even though he is older than I am Stev.."

"Yes but still Riz, he if you talk seriously no berkanya, like tamenya just the same Ghea doang."

"Koq we're here anyway Om Aiz?" Zayn asked as he entered the hotel restaurant.

"Before swimming, we fill the stomach first, let's not catch a cold, Zayn laper no?" Ask Fariz gently.

Zayn nodded, "Zayn wants to eat some cereal onty." Zayn told Stevi.

"Whoever a sweet child, let Onty get his cereal."

"Stev, let me, you take care of Zayn."

Stevi nodded obediently then sat down with Zayn.

Zayn greedily ate his cereal until it was gone.

"Zayn what else?" Ask Stevi.

"No Onty, Zayn is full."

"Well, if you wait until Fariz finishes eating and then we swim."

"Yes Onty Vivi." Zayn kissed Stevi's cheek with a gemash.

Stevi smiled. "Later our son is as funny as Zayn ya Riz."

"Yes, the kids' names must be funny Stev." He answered while stroking Stevi's stomach which was still flat.

***

In the newlywed room, the couple was still sleeping under the blanket with the body still equally plain. Tristan's hands hugged Jessi with her possessive, whether they slept at what time, which is clear they repeatedly do the hot activities of the husband and wife.

Jessi slowly opened her eyes, she felt a pain in her core, Tristan last night like lost control, mercilessly pounding Jessi constantly.

Jessi tries to divert Tristan's hand, but her movements make Tristan a little aware of it. "Where are you going Bee.." Tristan's heavy voice wakes up.

"Bang's bathroom, pee."

"Ikutts." His words were spoiled while drowning his face dredged by Jessi's neck.

"Ishh means more than Zayn." Jessi laughed looking at the other side of Tristan.

Tristan squeezes one of Jessi's twin mountains.

"Awssh... Brother!!" Screeched Jessi.

"Who told me to wait for me."

"So spoiled part, the bathroom door, Let's get up Bang, I'm hungry."

"Bath plus plus yes, last night was just a shower."

"What still matters to know.."

"But if udha is entered delicious Bee, no more pain.. Yes pleasee.."

Jessi smiling. "Take the tap."

Tristan laughed and pinched Jessi's nose. "You're obviously spoiled." then peeked at the nose that Tristan had pinched.

"Belvin.. Spoiled by husband himself, not by husband."

"Before not spoiled like this?" Tristan asked while raising one thing.

Tristan, who initially felt guilty, now really loves Jessi, Tristan who does not like Jessi's independent nature now after marriage and knowing the other side of Jessi who turns out to be so spoiled for her even more makes Tristan become more and more in love with Jessi.

"Come on Bang, will you take a shower? I'm hungry." Yeah." Jessi said as she spread out her hands to ask to be carried.

Tristan smiled, he immediately opened the blankets covering their innocent bodies and immediately held Jessi ala bridal, Jessi's hands perfectly circular around Tristan's neck and Jessi showered Tristan's Face with a light kiss.

"Here I help clean up." Tristan said when he saw Jessi was cleaning the core, immediately kneeling in front of Jessi.

Tristan painstakingly cleans Jessi's core and steals the opportunity to put a naughty touch on the core.

Jessi's hand clutched Tristan's shoulders.

"Bang dong.. I torture people."

Tristan laughed at Jessi's easy expression on her face*ngs*ng.

"Newly cleaned but you're wet again Bee." Tristan Goda.

"Dragon..!!" Screeched Jessi.

Without saying much Tristan again began the action, smell the core of Jessi, play it with the tongue, menc*p even give red marks around p*ha smooth.

Tristan loves Jessi's facial expressions.

***

"Have you just come out, too, Ghe?" Tristan asked as he was coming out of his hotel room along with Ghea and Fadhil who had just come out of his hotel room.

"Yes, I was praying at dawn to fall asleep again." Answer Ghea.

"Where's zayn?" Ask Jessi.

"Taken with Fariz, swimming richly."

Tristan nodded.

Fadhil embraces Ghea's shoulders, while Ghea's right hand embraces Fadhil's waist.

Tristan and Jessi walk hand in hand behind Fadhil and Ghea.

"Sir Fadhil sweetnya just the same as Ghea aja ya." Jessi's whisper to Tristan.

"Yes, Ghea's handler is Fadhil, Bee." Tristan replied in a whisper as well.

"Bucin is very much like Ghea."

"Ghea is also pregnant with Mr. Fadhil."

The couple kept whispering to each other.

***

"Yamaa.." Seru Zayn who is still in the hotel restaurant.

"Well, don't you swim?" Ask Ghea.

"Om Aiz is a long time ago." Answer Zayn.

"Zayn's been eating?" Ask Tristan.

"Udah Om Titan, Zayn bribed onty Vivi."

"Well, I'm ready to have a child." Tristan on Fariz and Stevi.

"Whoever, dare to marry the sign ready to have children too." Answer Fariz casually.

"Yes, yes, it's easy to be healthy until the body." The sincere prayer of Tristan which is iminin by his Highness.

"Easily Jessi also soon followed." Ghea said with a smile and still inAminin by everyone.

Fadhil painstakingly feeds Ghea because Ghea is busy holding Zayn who is busy drinking milk from her pacifier.

"Truly be subject to the same handle." Fariz whispers to Stevi.

Stevi pinched Fariz's thigh. "That's called romantic."

"Pak Fadhil Romatis ya Bang." Whisper Jessi.

"Romantis to his handler doang, Bee." replied Tristan.

"Ikutin dong Bang."

"Everyone has their own way of treating their partner, Bee."

"What are you whispering about?" Ask Ghea.

"Eh honga Ghe." Stevi replied nervously.

"By the way I am?" Ask Ghea again.

"It's so bad, Mama Zayn. Why also talk to you in front of you." Tristan Sahut.

"Ghea is very sensitive, again PMS is Ghe?" Jessi Ledek.

"That's right, I'm not PMS anymore."

"Did Zayn want to have a sister, so you're that sensi." Sahut Fariz's.

"Yes so right away, I just got pregnant again."

"Seriusan Zayn want to be loved by Ghe's sister?" Ask Tristan.

Ghea nodded his ass.

"Zayn was Ghe's little." Jessi.

"Just let there be Jess."

"Emang abis graduated lo no intention of work?" Ask Fariz deeply.

"That's right, after graduation I want to focus on my little family."

Fadhil did not stop commenting on the smile, he was very happy without being asked Ghea took the initiative to decide not to work and choose to be a housewife.

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