For the Sake of a Consecrated Word (You Ignore the Wife's Child)

For the Sake of a Consecrated Word (You Ignore the Wife's Child)
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Abhi as the bridegroom was ready in the hotel ball room accompanied by his father Pradipta and several witnesses there who will witness the sacred event of marriage agreement between Abhi and Yesha. He faced directly with Mr. Prambudi as his marriage guardian Yesha and with the ruler beside him who was busy preparing their wedding documents.


Soon Yesha came with her mother and mother-in-law and Jihan and Aksa. The two mothers sat Yesha beside Abhi, who was tense waiting for the procession she would undergo. This is not the first time for Abhi. But still, the tension of coloring Abhi's face. His face stiffened even more when he saw the figure of a beautiful woman who he had not met in recent days. Yesha looked even more beautiful and graceful while wearing makeup on her face and a very beautiful white dress. Because all this time, both Abhi and everyone just saw Yesha appear innocent without makeup. Now on her wedding day, the aura of Yesha's beauty radiated and made everyone stunned by it.


Pak Pengulu let Mr. Pram to talk to the bride and groom, if there is anything to say.


"Maybe there is something you want to convey to the groom and the woman. As marriage advice ", pak pengulu told his marriage guardian.


Mr. Pram nodded in understanding, and he began to speak.


"Son Abhi. I leave Yesha your father's son to you. Your status we all know. Let your past learn to build the next better home. I believe you can treat each other and fill each other, I hope your marriage this time can last until grandparents, until death that separates and reunites in His heaven. "


"Aamiin. "the prayer of Mr. Pram was also observed by everyone who was there.


Finally the marriage process began. Abhi with all his nervousness managed to pronounce the phrase ijab qobul with just one breath.


Until I heard the word.


"Well." Right."


echoed in that room.


Everyone is grateful for the smooth procession of this marriage contract. Hasna's mother and Erina's mother hugged each other because they were very happy, finally Abhi and Yesha were legally a couple. Jihan also directly hugged Aksa who was sitting next to her.


Do'a-do'a is reserved for both brides. Then they signed marriage documents that signified they were legal to be husband and wife in the eyes of law and religion.


Abhi and Yesha stood up, they faced each other. The wedding ring was given to Erina's mother, to be pinned on Yesha's ring finger, and vice versa. Yesha kissed Abhi's hand, and Abhi replied with an old kiss on her forehead. The moment did not escape from the photographer's camera shots they hired to capture the moment of their marriage.


Really, their marriage really happened.


Abhi and Yesha were placed in a chair to carry out the next custom procession after the agreement. The procession of sungkeman they do to ask for blessings to both parents. The crying enveloped the procession of sungkeman. Because both families know what happened to their previous marriage. Both of their parents gave their prayers of blessing, and hope that their second marriage can last until the end of their lives.


After doing all the processions and photos with the family, Yesha and Abhi are escorted to their bridal room to express their thoughts first, before the reception later in the afternoon until evening.


Abhi went straight into the bathroom to clean himself, while Yesha helped some MUA people to clean themselves from all the accessories and makeup attached.


"Then, if you'll excuse me, we'll come back at three" said MUA and his assistant.


"All right, thanks ma'am. "


Shortly after the departure of the MUA Abhi came out of the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe and a small towel draped around his neck. He then walked up to Yesha who was busy cleaning her face from the makeup that was still attached. Abhi hugged Yesha from behind, and inhaled the scent of Yesha's body in the recess of her neck. Instantly make Yesha bristle.


"Mas... "


"mmmmm... " Abhi just muttered to hear Yesha's call, she still enjoyed Yesha's opium-like scent.


"amused... "


Cup.


A kiss landed on Yesha's neck. Then Abhi turned Yesha's body to face her. Abhi looked at Yesha's face which was met red because of her treatment.


"Shame, mas... " Yesha tried to release Abhi's embrace from her waist.


Abhi further tightened his embrace, and glued their bodies together.


"You know? I've been holding him for this long. Stay close to you, because you are not lawful to me. But now, I will hold you close like you are halal for me " said Abhi looking closely at Yesha's eyes and locking her up. Yesha could no longer turn away from Abhi.


"Mas... " Yesha's voice is like an ******* which whispers in Abhi's ear.


Abhi drew his face closer to Yesha's face, getting closer and less distant. Yesha spontaneously closed her eyes. He will accept what Abhi will give. They are also halal.


Abhi grinned to see Yesha close her eyes, which meant that Yesha was ready to welcome her. And finally, Abhi's lips landed perfectly on Yesha's lips. There was no rejection from Isaiah. Abhi begins the action, he sips Yesha's lips up and down and enjoys it. Yesha gave a positive response, she gave a reply to the kiss that Abhi gave her. When they were out of breath, they let go of the kiss.


"Thank you, Yesh. " Said Abhi while cleaning the rest of the salivary that was attached to Yesha's lips.


Yesha nodded and bowed in shame. Seeing that, Abhi instantly pulled Yesha into his arms.. Enjoy each other's body sensations. Feels comfortable and warm.


"For now, like this. We better rest because later the show must be very tiring. Moreover, you will get special guests " said Abhi who still hugged Yesha.


Yesha looked up at her husband "Who is mas? " ask Yesha curiously.


"Later you also know yourself. "Abhi replied casually, then let go of her embrace.


"I put on clothes first" said Abhi, who went to pick up clothes in her suitcase.


"Then I take a shower. "


After getting dressed, Abhi then put her body in bed, while playing her phone. He sent some messages to Mario, to keep an eye on Dika and his wife if they come to his reception.


Yesha came out of the bathroom with a fresh body and face, she was also already wearing her clothes inside the bathroom, because she still felt awkward with her husband.


"Come here... " Abhi called out to Yesha and patted the empty spot beside her.


Yesha approached, and hesitantly climbed on the same bed as Abhi.


Abhi who saw the doubt on Yesha's face immediately pulled her, and finally Yesha fell on Abhi's field. Abhi grimaced a little because Yesha had fallen very strongly on her chest.


"Mas, is that okay? " Yesha was worried about Abhi's situation.


"Nothing, just a little bit of pain. "


"Finally, play pull aja." Yesha grumbled while stroking the chest of Abhi's field.


Abhi clasped Yesha's body, their current position hugging each other with Yesha's hands still faithfully stroking Abhi's chest. Again, Abhi brought his face closer to Yesha's. He wanted again and again, to feel the sweetness of Yesha's natural pink lips.


Yesha replied to what Abhi wanted. Eventually, they stopped playing their lips and tongue. They do not want to lose control, because later tonight there is still a reception to be held.


Abhi and Yesha smiled at each other and laughed with their silliness. Where they want to vent the long-buried desires of adult men and women. But time is not possible. The result is yes, they should last until later tonight.