
There is no party that will not end. So is Raka and Mardo's wedding party. At dusk the guests began to shrink. The officers began to gradually fix the party equipment. Both families are gathered in a special place. Tired faces but implying happiness and satisfaction are engraved there.
Wijaya's mother and Bramantyo's mother both chatted and thanked each other at a festive and very successful party. They sipped on the hot sweet coffee ordered to restore the spirit. The eyes of the two looked at each other and then smiled. They were now two mothers who had just delivered their children to the wedding gate. The two beauties now felt a bond between them. The bond caused by Raka and Mardo's marriage.
The next ten minutes, the party will be completely over. There has been another couple waiting in line using the magnificent building.
In a corner of the committee, the successful marriage team of Raka and Mardo was gathered with happiness and satisfaction, nothing stuck in their work. Laughter and lots of photos have been made. Team work impromptu as if not want to separate. Until finally they make a promise to help each other when one of them is married.
While in a corner, Bramantyo and his youngest son, Richi, are alone.
"How are you feeling? Are you happy to see your brother Raka and Mardo's wedding?"
"Yes, I'm very happy. Raka is my favorite brother while Mardo is my favorite friend. I hope they're happy forever."
"Aamiin yra, then when did you take me
Papi proposed to your beloved girl, Papi wants to have a granddaughter from Raka and also from you."
Richi laughed, "I haven't found the right girl Pi, let's take Raka and Mardo first."
They both smiled, "Papi is planning to Merauke, look at that university, do you want to come with Papi?"
"When's Pi?"
"Next week, Papi intends to discuss the composition of the university management. Papi's hoping you'll make the first move, because this is for you."
"Ok, I'm ready for Pi."
Back the two smiled even this time clapping each other's hands in the air.
Mardo with Sashi, Princess, Emely, Patricia and Khairani went to the bride's room.
Raka and Mardo decided to take the room facilities provided by the wedding organizer.
Meanwhile, Raka is also preparing to follow Mardo to their bridal room. Denny and Sammy accompanied faithfully.
"Just relax don't rush that soft ya."
Deni patted Raka's shoulder while smiling seductively and ignorantly. "What the hell is it ? don't teach me! think for yourself
get married and do it yourself gently!!!"
Sammy giggled amusedly, the thing that made Deni pout did not accept the attitude of his two best friends.
"I'm just trying to get rid of the nervousness and awkwardness of brides, usually nervous and scared brides on their first night."
"Oh apparently secretly you've learned too, what is a bride and the first night aw aw aw aw ha ha ha I never thought "
"Of course, as someone who will certainly get married it is worth studying, understanding and finding out the ins and outs of the wedding night and wedding, What is a mistake?"
They will continue to argue as usual. Fortunately the bridal room has arrived and Raka thanks and tells Deni and Sammy to rest. They also have a two-night stay at the hotel if they want to use it.
Mardo opened the room door and greeted Raka with a smile
hanging in his lips.his friends just came out. And they said they stayed at the hotel. Some families also use the facilities that have been given. The night had gone and was walking towards midnight and then early in the morning. It was still so long that night.
Mardo was opening and taking off his bridal gear when Raka came in.
"Hi, what are you doing, are you waiting for someone?"
"Hemmm, my friends just came out of this room, I just touched this hijab makeup, wanted to take it off and open it when you knocked on the door."
Mardo walked back to the dresser and prepared to remove the needles.
"Let me help you ok," Raka closed and locked the door and went behind Mardo. They look in the mirror. The first time Raka did such a small job was plucking some pentul needles from Mardo's hijab makeup.
"Alright I'll also help take off your suit later." Mumbled
that girl's.
Raka began to remove the hijab worn by Mardo, the hijab was released until it showed a long hair shoulder-length tied back. Raka touched the hair and removed the bun. Both of them were silent even though their hearts were beating faster than usual. Now Raka started touching the back of the shirt.
Raka pulled the buttons of the shirt to make the shirt open, and showed white shoulders, smooth and soft. Raka wanted to touch her but suddenly the girl woke up half yelling, "I picked up my nightgown first and I better take a shower too,"
Now both are finished bathing, fresh and fragrant. Mardo was already wearing a beautiful and sexy pink nightgown, Raka had also finished bathing and covered her body with a soft white kimono.
The man climbed on the bed and d made the body comfortable. She looked at Mardo who was combing her hair in front of the makeup glass.
"Hey honey, "call him to Mardo quickly get up here dong, Raka patted the mattress next to him for Mardo to come quickly.
'Are you how this is???'
Mardo tried to slow down his work. He turned to look at Raka who was smiling waiting and staring with meaningful eyes.
Finally Mardo put down his comb and walked slowly closer to the bed. Finally he went up and laid down his body next to Raka.
Both of them were silent and did not know where to start. But Raka and Mardo already wanted it very much.
"Honey, kiss me, kiss my lips," Raka whines to ask Mardo to kiss her, and he waits.
Mardo was a bit astonished, why didn't Raka kiss him first? but Mardo Lalu raised his body and brought his lips closer to Raka. The woman closed her eyes and kissed with a thump. Raka's newly grown mustache feels sharp like a wild bush.
"Hemmm, a lovely kiss from my ex-boyfriend who is now my wife, but I want a French kiss."Raka smiled ignorantly. Mardo who was still on top of Raka's body frowned, "What is a French kiss?"
"So you don't know yet? how about we both practice French kissing."
Raka placed her hand on Mardo's shoulder, pulled her over to his body and tilted her face so that her second lip could fit snugly.
Raka pushed his tongue into his wife's mouth pulling Mardo's tongue and twisting, Raka felt his wife's lips tremble with the game.
"Ahhh, "sighed Mardo he felt a strange pleasure bursting within him. As forgotten himself Mardo retaliated against every gentle attack from Raka.
Mardo was hooked on Raka's wet and warm kiss, the touch of a muscular hand, his chest that was fielded and his heart that raced over the chest..
"God..."
Raka repeated many kisses, making it difficult for her face to go back to the corner of her lips, nose lobe and go elsewhere.
Raka's body parts hardened and hardened. Raka's hand came down from her hair and the fingertips went down the hemisphere between the twin mountains of Mardo to the waist line. Raka took off each button of the wedding dress with one finger and on her way back up passed Mardo's nightgown, until the beautiful body was without a thread
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