Getting Married Due to a Trap

It's time

Erik was immediately taken by several medics to the hospital. Followed by Margaretha, but before that. Margaretha told Anto, however, that Anto should not leave Clara alone.

When Clara will come along with Mama Margaretha to take Papa Erik. Both police officers arrested her.

"You must come with us along with a man named Hengki to the police station Miss Clara" said a police officer call Ariyanto.

Clara shook her head refusing to be taken by the police who were standing in her way. "No, my police officer is not wrong. Kevin was the one who slandered me, sir. You should have caught him not me!"

"You can explain later at the office, please come with us" said another police officer named Hendra.

"Anto help me Anto, don't shut up. Anto!" clara trembled and fidgeted as she held her husband's arm.

Anto is not silent, he is also persuading Kevin and the police on duty not to arrest Clara.

"Kevin please Vin, don't do this. Lo knows for yourself, Clara is pregnant." beg Anto to Kevin.

"The law must be upheld for those who commit crimes, Anto. And so far, Clara's been my apology, but she's been brave enough to commit crimes on the people I love! So, just saying sorry doesn't apply to me!" kevin said firmly, then turned his body toward his wife, the blink of an eye Kevin had carried his wife's limp body.

Clara looked at Kevin nanar's back, she had already acted a crime to this extent. Kevin will no longer forgive him. Clara ran around a little against Kevin's steps carrying Khaira.

Clara stretched out her arms, then knelt before Kevin and Khaira. Not only that, he cupped his hands together in front of his chest.

"I'm sorry Vin, I'm sorry Khaira. I admit I'm wrong, I'm sorry I'm khilaf. I'm really wrong, I'm sorry Kevin, Khaira." said Clara Parau, tears following her words were thrown. No matter what looks like a mess.

Kevin looked at Clara sharply, then said in a stern voice. "Nasi has become Clara's porridge! You don't have to eat it!"

Khaira leaned her heavy head and felt very comfortable hiding her face in the chest of her husband's field. With half of his consciousness, Khaira heard Clara's apology, she also heard Kevin's reply sounding stern.

As a woman Khaira pity if Clara should be in prison, considering Clara is pregnant. But for a time, Khaira felt she had to have the heart to let Clara get the rewards of the crimes committed.

"I beg Khaira forgive me, I'm really sorry." Clara was still kneeling in front of Kevin. He did not want his life to end in prison.

Khaira did not respond to Clara's apology, which sounded very sad. Khaira could only say in her heart. "I'm sorry, Clara, but you have to serve your punishment to make you a deterrent, and make you learn more about life."

Kevin confirmed his jaw, then again stepped foot past Clara who was still kneeling before him. Then bring Khaira to get into Rezki's car which is already standby in front of the hotel building.

After Kevin's departure, Clara was called by police officers followed by Anto.

"My brother is not wrong sir, please Mr. police release me, I am pregnant sir" said Clara.

All the invited guests present finally dispersed themselves. Whispers and gossip streamed their way out of the building that served as Clara and Anto's wedding reception.

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On the way to Kevin's house. With Rezki driving his car.

"Mas Kevin, my body feels very hot, Mas." lamented Khaira felt the heat of his body. He wanted to remove the hijab, but was soon stopped by Kevin.

Kevin justifies the hijab worn by Khaira, even though in the condition of the hijab that has been worn and is not shaped like when going to the wedding reception. "You'll be fine My Delf, we'll be home soon."

"Ra, be patient Ra." Mita is actually confused, what drink is actually drunk by her cousin, why can bring the effect of heat. "What drink does Khaira drink?" he asked Rezki and Kevin.

"Gue tastes a kind of sharia-boosting drug in high doses and can be mixed with Vodka" replied Rezki, because he had tasted such a drink.

"What?" Mita was surprised to round her eyes looking at Rezki who was driving the car and then looked at Khaira who was leaning against Kevin's chest.

Khaira felt that she could no longer control it, her passion seemed to have reached the limit of the crown. Khaira pulled the nape of Kevin's neck and kissed her husband's lips very softly.

The action by Khaira made Mita jump in shock. "Khaira! No need to waste your husband in front of me too, want to show off what is it?!" he said he made a voice.

On the steering glass, Rekzi sees Kevin covering his face and Khaira's face in a black suit.

Rezki removed his left hand from the wheel, and shifted the position of Mita's face which was still looking back to then face the front of the road tonight.

"Mita, haven't you ever felt a kiss? So just switch your face to look ahead! Leave the ones behind, after all they are halal." said Rezki casually, glancing at Mita who snorted coldly. Rezki knew the taste of drinking liquor mixed with passion boosters. Because it feels uncomfortable if it is not removed.

Rezki only answered him by flicking his shoulders.

Rezki's car arrived in front of Kevin's house.

Kevin immediately got out of the car with Khaira in his car. Not a word came out of his mouth even though it was just a word of thanks to Rezki.

Kevin is worried about Khaira's condition which is always complaining of heat. He immediately reached for the key in the pocket of his trousers and opened the door of the house, not forgetting to close and lock the door, all of which he did with lightning movements even though he was still in a position to carry his wife.

The bathroom was Kevin's goal, he took Khaira and sat her in the bathtub. Then turn on the water faucet to fill the bathtub. Kevin looked at my eyes and Khaira's bruised cheeks. A bit of guilt for Khaira. If he hadn't gone to the toilet it wouldn't have been like this.

Not just one faucet, Kevin turned on the shower faucet and then doused Khaira's body which was still wrapped in white robe with cold water. Kevin knelt down beside Khaira who was leaning on the back of the white bathtub. "I'm sorry" he said.

Khaira opened her eyes, she looked at Kevin who was sticking a forehead on his forehead. "Sorry for what?" answer's lirih.

"I'm sorry that I left you" said Kevin softly holding back his tears, seeing Khaira as apprehensive as this made his heart wither.

Khaira took a long breath. He feels much better now, but not with his passions.

"I should be the one to apologize, Mas, if I had listened to your words and believed in you, and also I had stayed where you had warned me, it would not have been like this.." Khaira paused, he sighed again, "but again, regret always comes later." he continued to sound softly almost like a whisper.

Kevin was stunned to hear Khaira's words. Although he had just escaped the danger trap, but his wife did not blame anyone, instead blaming herself.

Kevin kissed his wife's forehead very solemn. Seeing Khaira trying to open the hijab, Kevin took the initiative to open the hijab that is still attached to Khaira's head.

"I've wanted to do it. I really want to." Khaira said right in Kevin's ear.

Kevin felt his blood rustling violently, his body heat temperature rising. Kala heard Khaira's words which sounded sighing in his ear. Kevin held Khaira's cheek, rubbed his wife's lips that look bloodstained, he did not have the heart to do it in the condition of his injured wife.

"But how do I do it, while your face is lulled?" kevin's words were floating when Khaira had already silenced her lips.

Kevin rounded his eyes looking at Khaira's very close face, seeing the wife close her eyes while her lips continued to pierce in. Makes his manhood urge behind his pants.

With a single movement of his hand, Kevin carried Khaira's body to switch to his room. Then lay Khaira on the bed, not caring about Khaira's wet white robe.

Kevin took off his white shirt and trousers, and put them in every direction. Then take off the robe used by Khaira. Again.the net is treated by the exotic view of his wife's innocence.

Kevin crawled up to the bed. Like his recent favorite after legally marrying in the eyes of religion and state law. That is, it is to rejuvenate and play on the chewy twin hills of his wife who fits in the grip, repeatedly twisting and pulverizing hearing the sound of Khaira who sighs making it opiate.

Once a blow to his manhood, Kevin had already sucked his holdings into his wife's pleasure burrow. "Aarrhh.." paused for a moment to feel the throbbing that seemed to pull him in. With a very slow movement Kevin began to move back his body.

"Aahh Mas Kevin." erang Khaira when Kevin continued to hit him without pause.

"This time, I'll give you the freedom to drive." wet hoarse voice. Once a hand was struck, Kevin positioned Khaira now on top of him. With movements such as riding a horse, the view that has been filled with nasf* Kevin can see the chewy twin hills rise and fall like a balloon filled with water.

"You are my woman, forever you are mine. I'll never let you go." Kevin said hoarsely wet.

The originally quiet room is now filled with moans of pleasure that comes from both couples who are combining love.

"Faster baby.." Kevin helps Khaira to spur her movement faster. Until it's time to go to the top.

"Daraharhh..."

Khaira dropped herself into the chest of her husband's field.

"Thank you, wife. I love you so much." Kevin rubbed his face and confirmed the hair covering his wife's forehead.

"I love you too, Mas." said Khaira Lirih.

Rest for a while while chatting lightly talk about the child and the future. Seronde is probably less. Kevin and Khaira did it again. Until dawn.

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