
The car that Jeff was driving had reached Safira's yard. And Sapphira immediately went inside the house, followed by Jeff from behind.
“Night, Papi, Mami,” greet Safira, to Devan and Raya who are sitting in the living room while watching television.
“Eh, already home Mami's child, how to use it between her anyway, which car are you?” tanya Raya, while looking at Jeff's bruised face with cynicism.
“At stay in the office, I want to go to the room first.” Safira immediately headed to her room to change into clothes, leaving Jeff who was still standing in the living room together with his two masters.
“Your face why?” devan asked, chuckling softly, when he saw Jeff's face bruised.
Jeff smiled knottedly, as he rubbed his jamb, then sat himself on the sofa of the room, exactly opposite to his future in-laws. “Papi and Mami already know, without me answering,” Jeff said.
“You deserve it!” ketus Raya, who hasn't fully accepted Jeff yet.
“Yes, the punishment from Daddy Xander is indeed steady,” sneer Devan to Jeff.
Jeff just smiled bitterly to hear it, but he can still be grateful because the Fadaei family and Clark family still want to accept it even though they have to bleed first, to get their trust again.
“Oh, yes. My arrival yesterday also wanted to convey if I want to marry Safira tomorrow, I do not want to postpone it any longer, before the seeds I planted in her womb develop into a fetus,” explained Jeff, explained, with great courage.
“Tomorrow? Are you not sane? All need preparation!” annoyed Raya, he wanted to throw the television remote in his hand to Jeff's face.
“Tomorrow weekend, Mom. I want to marry Safira in the Church first, only after that hold a wedding reception,” explained Jeff again.
“Good intentions should be in motion,” Devan told his wife. “It doesn't matter to me that it's important that you marry legally and religiously,” Devan continued, smiling back by Jeff.
While Raya snorted annoyedly, while turning her face away. “Serah!” replied Raya, sounding sniffle.
Not long after, Safira was back in the family room, joining there.
“Prepare your files,” Devan told his daughter.
Safira who just sat down beside Jeff frowned, not understanding.
“What file?” ask Safira.
“Tomorrow Jeff will marry you,” Devan replied again.
Safira tilted her face, looking at Jeff with a look of disbelief, if this man beside her meant what he said.
“You said that a real man gives proof instead of promise, and this is a small part of the proof of love that I show you,” Jeff said, as if understanding what was in Sapphira's mind.
“Ya .. but this is too fast and also sudden Jeff,” Safira protest.
“Have not argued! Papi has agreed, and also quickly prepare the files that need ‘kan to take care of your wedding!” devan resolute.
With sharp pursed lips, Sapphira moved from her seat and returned to the room to retrieve the necessary files.
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On the other hand, Crystal is currently in the bathroom, her heart beating fast, because tonight her husband is charging her promise.
“Three rounds long time! Jeez, I'm already hot cold,” murmured Crystal anxiously, while cupping her face with both hands.
“Gosh! How's this?” Crystal is in a grove of great anxiety, but she has to keep her promise, otherwise her husband will get angry and block her ATM card.
Crystal opened the bathroom door very slowly, he gulped his saliva violently, when he saw Ryan was sitting leaning on the headboard of the bed, bare-chested and only wearing a boxer. Ryan's body is perfect, even though he is 40 years old. Rough feathers that grow densely on the chest of Ryan's field, making Ryan look more sexy, hot and also masculine. Ah, lucky Crystal has a husband like Ryan, already handsome, rich, Hot, strong in bed again.
“You're fascinated with me?” ryan asked, putting his phone on the nightstand.
“Ah, a-I don't,” Crystal replied wirily like a mutter that didn't sound obvious in Ryan's ear.
“Come.” Ryan patted his empty side, the eagle's eyes scanned his wife's wacky body clad in red lingerie in stark contrast to his wife's milky whites. Hem ... The two eagle eyes were already misty passion saw him and could not wait to pounce on his opponent.
“Sa-honey, slowly yes,” pinta Crystal who is already beside her husband.
Ryan raised one of his eyebrows, looking at his wife with his hot gaze, making Crystal burn with his own passion.
“Hot once this husband, just by looking at the look in his eyes alone, has made my bottom twitch want to be immediately entered by him,” Inner Crystal, has started to think wildly.
“Just relax, I will do it with full gentleness,” replied Ryan, raucous. Then immediately overstretched his wife, and smeared the sweet lips that had become his candlestick.
“Why this shirt is so annoying!” annoyed Ryan.
SHRACK
Ryan impatiently, immediately tore the lingerie his wife was wearing with one pull.
“Darling, why should it be torn again! I just bought it yesterday and used it once!” annoyed Crystal, stared sadly at the tofu filter shirt that was already lying on the edge of the bed.
“Because the shirt is useless!” ryan replied casually, then began to fondle his wife again passionately. “Remember three rounds, long time,” said Ryan, in between his activities.
“Ah .. yes,” Crystal replied with a good sigh, as Ryan sipped his chest in turn. And then Ryan explored every inch of his wife's white and smooth body with a full of cravings. Crystal could only sigh nicely under her husband's confinement, while opening both of her legs wide.
“Aready darling?” asked Ryan, who had already positioned himself.
“Readily,” Crystal replied impatiently.
Ryan excitedly began to throw his magic spear into the core of his wife, but it stopped when he heard her phone ring. And he had to stop his movement, to pick up the phone.
Crystal also pouted upset because she was already stuck.
“OK, well I'll be there soon,” Ryan said, to someone on the phone call. He occasionally looked at his frowning wife on the bed.
“Honey, sorry, it seems like our hot activities must be delayed first,” Ryan said, after turning off his phone. “Country Tasks, understand?” ryan said again, while wearing his boxer again.
“Ya already, whatever! Tomorrow do not expect to get rations again!” annoyed Crystal, then pulled the blanket, covering her entire already innocent body.
Ryan sighed in frustration then he let go of his boxer again. He then pulled out a blanket covering his wife's body.
“I will do it quickly,” said Ryan, who has now overstimulated his wife.
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