Forced to Marry a Husband

Enjoy the beauty of togetherness...

"Sleep yuk, it's late" Devan asked while looking at Nayla.

"Yes, I really want to sleep, really sleepy," said Nayla.

A full day together and even tonight when people were sleeping in their sleep, they were both still together in the garden behind the house.

"Yes, I've arrived here, mas, mas why did I follow you to the room, the mas room there," said Nayla while pointing to the door of Devan's room that was closed tightly.

Devan soon realizes his folly that continues to follow Nayla, but it is very difficult for Devan to get away from Nayla.

"Why is that?" devan said while looking at Nayla.

Nayla and Devan were standing at the door of Nayla's room, both of them arguing in a very soft tone, only the two of them heard their conversation.

"If you're still here, when's your sleep? it's getting late, man," said Nayla.

Devan smiled as he scratched his non-itchy head, Devan still wanted to look at Nayla's pretty face but there was no way that Devan would continue to stand in front of Nayla's room door until morning,,, it will certainly cause a big question mark if anyone sees himself standing in front of the door of the second babysitter room of his favorite puppet.

"Let's go back to your room" said Nayla, pushing Devan's chest gently.

"Yes if that's what you go first, you sleep, yes" said Devan lazily because he would return to his room.

"Yes," said Nayla with a smile but Nayla scrunched her forehead as soon as Devan did not leave the door of her room. Devan was still standing at his place.

"You go in first," said Devan.

"Just go first," said Nayla.

"Let's go in first, I have to make sure you enter the new room I will go to my room too" Devan said again.

"Well, if that's the case, I'll go in first" Nayla said, then immediately went into her room, Nayla closed the door and leaned on the door of her room,, given that today Devan's time is entirely for him.

Starting from the tea garden to the night this Devan is still with him. Nayla really felt an infinite amount of happiness so the smile continued to expand on her lips.

Nayla's feet then stepped towards the closet to immediately change her clothes. Sitting on the ground earlier with Devan making Nayla's pajamas dirty, after changing Nayla's clothes immediately went up to her bed laying on her bed.

It was very difficult for Nayla to fall asleep, Devan's face still kept shadows in her head, eyes as sharp as an eagle, a firm jaw and also a very handsome face.

Until suddenly Nayla's phone rang, notification of a message coming in on her phone, Nayla immediately picked up her phone and saw who sent her the message.

Nayla's lips continued to smile like ABG who had just felt the beauty of falling in love.

In love?

That makes too much sense and sounds ridiculous.

Devan: mas can't sleep now.

Nayla: why can't mas sleep?

Devan: because I want to hug you,

Degh!!!

Forgive me...

Many times Nayla asks for forgiveness with Devan's behavior, Nayla does not like to ask for forgiveness but Devan always makes himself unbecoming.

With her body lying down, Nayla keeps her phone and closes her eyes, Nayla no longer replies to Devan's messages.

Nayla tried to fall asleep and prayed that she might meet again in a dream.

"Mother," read Devan's message.

Oh God what is that call?

Nayla feels the AC in her room is broken because Nayla is really hot right now.

"Kok Mommy?" reply Nayla again.

"Yes because soon we will have children" Devan replied.

Nayla no longer replies to messages from Devan that will make her body warm up and also smiles indistinctly, Nayla chose to keep her phone and tried to close her eyes to sleep.

As Nayla falls asleep, Nayla's door opens.

Nayla quickly wakes up as soon as she feels that someone has entered her room, Nayla panics when she realizes she forgot to lock the door.

"Why are you here?" nayla asked in shock as Devan came back to see her.

What's the matter with him coming back here? nayla was full of questions.

Devan slowly pushed open the door and immediately locked the door to Nayla's room.

"Why are you here again?" nayla asked again who was astonished at Devan, because Devan had just returned to Jessica's room suddenly had appeared again in her room.

But not the answer that Nayla got, instead Devan pulled Nayla's body to get closer to her and Devan held her warm.

One hand Devan coiled behind Nayla's body, then slowly Devan******Nayla's lips.

Nayla closed her eyes enjoying Devan's tongue dancing with her nimble. Although I don't know why Devan suddenly came to his room and acted like this.

Devan's one hand certainly did not stay still, the hand moved behind Nayla's neck and then down. Squeezing Nayla's buttocks and moving forward stroked Nayla's stomach which was containing her seeds.

Then slowly the hand went up and mastered the two twin mountains that look very challenging.

"Mas," exhorted Nayla who really could not stand Devan's touch on her body. Nayla expects more from this, more than just a touch of a hand. Pregnancy hormones make Nayla demand more.

"Mas can't take it anymore" whispered Devan right in Nayla's ear. Devan's whisper really makes Nayla's body crumble. Nayla increasingly wants warmth from Devan. Need a touch, need a caress, want to feel like a real wife like everyone else.

Forgetting the marriage agreement, Nayla currently needs an inner living, which she deserves when she becomes a wife. Nayla also needs touch, needs caress, pregnancy hormones really torment Nayla because she really wants an inner living.

"Mas," said Nayla who really can't stand it anymore, Devan's really wild hand touch makes Nayla more passionate.

Devan realizes that Nayla wants him as much as she wants Nayla, Devan slowly lays Nayla's body on the bed.

Devan then slowly pinched Nayla's body and returned *******Nayla's lips, biting Nayla's lower lip passionately.

Getting down to the neck there is nothing to miss Devan, until finally the two twin mountains that always make Devan imagine Devan successfully mastered. Big, round, pink and also challenging has been the attraction for Devan for several days now, tonight Devan has to get it, enjoy it passionately without any distractions.

Nayla sighed even more, making Devan more challenged. Devan closes Nayla's lips, who is sighing because Nayla's room is not soundproof, fearing that someone will hear.

For a moment Devan was silent while staring at Nayla's exquisite bead of eyes. Nayla was seen breathing in the middle.

"Hold her voice well," Devan whispered to Nayla.

Nayla nods while biting her lower lip to hold her voice, though it is very difficult because every touch of Devan makes Nayla want to make a sound.

Nayla gasps in shock as soon as Devan enters her, it feels mixed, delicious, sick to be one, considering that only twice Devan has entered her,, and,, one time when Devan took her virginity and the second time tonight. But it feels really exciting.

The night is getting late and in the room there are screams that are held back and also exciting to enjoy the beauty of togetherness.