DESTINY LOVE (Ghea & Tristan)

FILL PAPER BAG

Fadhil takes Ghea to the loby mall.

"I go down By" said Ghea, kissing the back of Fadhil's hand and Fadhil kissing the top of Ghea's head, which was now covered in hijab.

"Assalamualaik." Ghea.

"Getishalight." Fadhil smiled.

Ghea entered the Mall and went straight to the steakhouse, before Fariz had told him that they were waiting for Ghea at the steakhouse.

"It's like Ghea." Fariz told Stevi.

Stevi turned to the direction Fariz meant. "Which one?" He asked, still casting his eyes.

"That's not it, that's wearing a beige headscarf." Answer Fariz.

Stevi only realized it after Ghea started to get closer to their table.

"Ghea!!" Stevi.

"Obviously Stev, a week no see, you rich see I'm a ghost." Reply to the original Ghea and land his buttocks sitting in front of Stevi and Fariz.

"Since when did you wear hijab, I didn't recognize." Stevi said again.

"From my heart I have been guided." Ghea answered with a smile.

"Pretty Ghe." Sahut Fariz's.

"Thank you Fariz.." Answer Ghea. "By the way happy birthday huh." Ghea said with a smile.

Fariz nodded.

"Don't look at Ghea being so rich, you'll have a crush." Stevi nudged Fariz.

"Don't be jealous of Stev, Ghea it's just love with Tristan." Answer Fariz.

"Jealous? who is jealous." Stevi.

"You are so, rich mute roar tom n jerry." said Ghea.

"Later Ghe, wait Stevi can hide first let me wear hijab kayak lo, because from the first I was like a girl with hijab" replied Fariz.

"Tuh Stev, there is already a yellow light from Fariz stay lo hijab aja continue to be a lamp Ijo deh."

"Yeee what the hell are you guys. I'm comfortable like this, the three of us." Answer Stevi.

The three of them laughed, then ordered food as the waiters came to their table.

"College is still a week away." Fariz.

"Yes, it feels like I'm going to go to college again. Saturated also me at home" replied Stevi.

Ghea just smiled, she did not feel saturated at all, there was Fadhil who now filled her life. It is inconceivable if Ghea was not married and left far away by Tristan, maybe his life was full of emptiness and was certainly saturated with slalu.

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"Fad, help Fathan at the office while you're off. Papa's not young anymore, Fathan needs your help too." Latif said as they got together after dinner.

"Pa.. Fadhil would've said that Fadhil had no interest in taking care of the company." Answer Fadhil.

"Once upon a time it was Fad, still on holiday. You can also take Ghea to the office so that Ghea is not saturated at home continues." This time Miranti spoke.

"Fad, I can't hold my own company, help as much as you can." Persuade Fathan.

"I'll think about it."

"Fadhil Thought it was Pa, Ma." replied Fadhil.

Miranti approached Ghea who was drinking water in the kitchen.

"Help Fadhil ya Ghe, inget the message of Mama and mba Alya at that time." Miranti's whisper was right in Ghea's ear.

Alya approached Ghea while handing over a paper bag. "It's Ghe to help you succeed in persuading Fadhil." Alya's whisper too.

"What is mba?" Ghea opened a little and peered at the contents of her paper bag and was surprised after a glimpse of the black lingrie.

Ghea immediately returned the paper bag to Alya.

"Mba I don't want to wear this, I'm ashamed" Ghea said.

Alya and Miranti laughed, "Same husband himself embarrassed Ghe, pokonya you have to successfully persuade Fadhil to help Fathan in the company." Miranti.

"Yes Ma, I'll talk to Mas Fadhil. But I don't want to wear this." Ghea's red face held back her embarrassment.

"You don't appreciate me Ghe, I've bought it for you." Alya Sahut.

"Oh my goodness, it's not that." Answer Ghea.

"If you accept it." Alya said while blinking her one eye.

Ghea would not accept it, he did not want his brother-in-law to be offended by refusing his gift. Ghea intended to just keep it and not wear it.

Chequek..

Ghea hesitantly opened the door of her room, Fadhil just came out of the bathroom with a state of finished washing his face.

"What did you bring, baby?" ask Fadhil.

"Mampus me." Inner Ghea.

"It's nothing By." Answer Ghea.

Fadhil is getting curious. "Let me see." Fadhil tried to grab the paper bag from behind Ghea's body

"Don't By." Ghea took one step back.

Ghea's attitude even more makes Fadhil curious.

"Here, I want to see." Said Fadhil who kept him close to Ghea.

"By, please don't." Ghea.

Fadhil scrunched his forehead, "What the hell are you carrying? hem?." Ask Fadhil as gently as possible.

"It's..."

Happ..

Fadhil managed to snatch the paperbag.

"By.. Please don't look." Whining Ghea.

Fadhil on his whim even opened and took out the contents of the paperbag.

Fadhil pulled the corner of his lips, concluding his smile when he saw a lingerie.

"Where is gini rich from?" Hem?" Ask Fadhil with an indecipherable look.

"From Mba Alya and Mama." Answer Ghea slowly.

"You're dipake?" Tanya Fadhil teases.

Ghea who kept her head down then shook her head.

"But I want you to wear." Whisper Fadhil with a sensual tone.

"By..!!" Ghea was upset with Fadhil who kept teasing him.

Fadhil leads Ghea's hand and sits on the couch, but Ghea does not sit on the couch but on Fadhil's lap.

Fadhil's eyes were already staring at Ghea passionately. "Why embarrassed?" Fadhil asked and his hands began to open the veil that covered Ghea's head and stroked her hair.

Ghea who was embarrassed with a reddened face just kept looking down and bit her lower lip.

Fadhil grabs Ghea's chin and raises her face and then kisses Ghea's lips at a glance. Ghea's eyes looked at Fadhil's.

"You're my wife, looking attractive even sexy to make the attention of her own husband is a huge reward." Fadhil.

"Mama and Mba Alya are just teaching you to take care of your husband dear." Say again.

"It's not to take care of By, said Mama and Mba Alya to seduce and persuade you to help Mas Fathan and Papa in the company." Answer Ghea innocently.

Fadhil was anxious about his nineteen-year-old little wife.

Fadhil bites gently on Ghea's tiny chin.

"You want me to go back to Papa's company?" Ask Fadhil.

"I'm the same Papa, surely Papa wishes more of his sons. But I also don't want your meaning, I want you to be comfortable with what you're doing." Answer Ghea.

Fadhil smile. "Well, I'll help Papa and Mas Fathan as much as I can. But I will never leave my job as a lecturer."

Ghea smiled, "I'll slalu support you By."

Fadhil brought his face closer to Ghea's, "Satisfy me tonight, dear." His whisper.

"Last noon By.. Every night I was satisfied by, where you passed me every night." Ghea answered while pursing her lips.

Fadhil laughed, "The color of your body is like a magnet to me, I feel I can't get away from you dear, and I want to touch you."

Fadhil begins the action, smokes Ghea's lips, plays his fingers on the twin mountains of Ghea, then holds Ghea and takes her to bed.

Fadhil continued to explore Ghea's body, nothing was missed, he continued to be on top of Ghea and made Ghea continue to moan.

"Narrow darling, you're so good." Racau Fadhil interrupted his unification.

Either because Fadhil later gave up his single life, to make it like an addiction to his wife's body, he continued to pound Ghea until he was released. Ghea was exhausted and afterwards fell asleep only in the warm Fadhil's arms. Fadhil never stopped peeping on Ghea's face, he loved his little wife very much.

"I love you my wife, good night." Whisper Fadhil gently.

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