
The couple are now in the hotel room where they will be having their wedding reception. There was plenty of time for the two of them to rest, as the marriage contract was held at ninety-thirty this morning. And it's done at half-one in the afternoon. Meanwhile, the reception will be held at night at 19:30 p.m. So, there is still a lot of time for them to take a break to unwind with the series of events earlier. While waiting the MUA will come to dress them.
They make the most of their time by bathing and refreshing their bodies. Finished clean - both lay on top of their bridal rooms. Hugging, making out and kissing are all they do. The husband actually could not bear to do their first night. But the wife is not ready to do so. Alya will do it after the reception is over.
"Yank...ayo dong, can't stand it?" bring Rio with a face.
"Mas.sabar dong dear" said Alya while cupping her husband's cheeks.
"Your yank staff" Rio exclaimed scowling and turned his gaze away from his wife.
Alya just shook her head to look at her husband's behavior. Alya took a slow breath and exhaled it. Alya spread her hands. "Here is Alya's hug, huh mas?" exclaiming Alya was still stretching her hands in front of her husband who was still pouting.
With a still pouting face Rio hugged his wife's body tightly. Rio also leaned his head against the chest of the wife. It feels very comfortable to be given a soft pillow. A naughty idea appeared in Rio's mind. I couldn't feel the first night. At the very least Rio wanted to feel the softness of his resting place right now.
"Yank.." he cried in a hoarse voice. "Can ya?" squeezing the wife's chest gently under the wife's shirt.
"Maasss..," said Alya surprised her husband squeezed her chest.
"Yank..can you?" rio said putting on a face. Rio was still squeezing the wife's chest gently. Unbutton the piayama shirt of the wife one by one. Looked at his breastplate.
"Yank? May it?" staring at his wife.
Alya looked at her husband's face. Feeling sorry to see her husband holding back his desire earlier.
"Can?" ask Rio again. Because Alya could not bear to nod his head the sign he allowed.
With the spirit of four five Rio launched his action. The opening of the breastplate hook of the wife. He started rubbing, squeezing and even sucking his chest. Rio did it gently enjoying it. He did it long enough. Alya enjoyed it too. Closing his mouth held his sigh. Rio rubbed his lips and spread his body beside his wife. He closed his eyes. Realizing the groin of his perfectly hardened thigh. He did not want to force his wife and ask her for more. Rio closed his eyes restraining his desires.
Alya looked at her husband who had arrived - suddenly laying his body beside her. She was very understanding of her husband's situation. Alya ventured to hold her husband's property. Doubtfully Alya grasped it behind her husband's pants and rubbed it gently.
"Darling.let it. Later also he limps himself" Rio whispered as he closed his eyes.
But Alya still continued to stroke her husband's property, rubbing slowly and began to move quickly. Rio's breathing. It was so good, his wife understood.
"Thank you baby?" rio said while wiping Alya's hand with tissue. Clean up the rest - the rest of his enjoyment.
Rio's dyed Alya's forehead very deeply. His kiss went down to his wife's neck. Give a sign of his possession.
"Mas...yah? Patience for the night we continue" whispered Alya. Rio smiling. "Let's go, baby..thank you?"
Alya megangguk." Yes mas"
After doing so they both slept hugging each other. Rio's leaning Alya on his chest. And they sleep too. Installing alarm. So that they will wake up before MUA comes.
In another hotel room. A girl lies on a bed in a hotel room.His feelings are still a dilemma. He closed his eyes to sleep for a while.
But the phone's ringing. He saw on the screen his cell phone with the name of the mother written. "Mama?" muttered. Alya shifted her green button to connect her calls.
"Hallo dear.." said the mother.
"Mama, what's wrong?" tanyakanya.
"No, I can't call my mama's son."
"May ma, how's mama doing?"
"Bad baby.papa you.papa you have a baby.hiks.." isak Rani pretend. Maybe by pretending to be sad Rachel still wants to help him.
"I'm sorry Rachel ma."
"Here come baby.let your own mama. Mama loves your papa very much.hiks...hiks..."
"Mom, mama don't cry."
"Rachel darling.mama..hiks...hiks,..." Rani keeps pretending.
"Ma...mama why?! don't make Rachel worry, ma? Mama don't cry" Rachel was so worried about hearing her mother cry.
"Darling..could we see you tomorrow?"
"Yes ma. Rachel's tomorrow at mama's. But, mama don't cry anymore huh? Sorry Rachel"
"Dear baby, Mama's gonna take a break. Mama's head is dizzy, baby. It hurts" said Rani Lirih.
"Mama's sick? Ma.don't get sick. There's Rachel who'll always take care of mom."
"Thank you dear" said Rani slowly. Breaking his phone call. With a smile of victory Rani managed to make her son will back to support her. "Good start" he said with a happy smile.
After getting a call from the mother, Hatu and Rachel's mind became more worried. Heard his mother in pain like that. Makes Rachel want to see her mother soon. What happened to her mother. Is your mother sick?
"Ma.." he said.
seriate....