Love at First View

The Princess and Ryan

in the afternoon, the invited guests had returned home, leaving some people who were busy tidying up the venue.

"alhamdulillah, it's finally finished, too, the cape really, the feet on the pegel" said the spoiled zahra when in the room.

"later I pijitin, now clean clean first yes, very sticky dah nih" said Farhan while taking off his coat.

"yes you have already taken a shower, you want to take off this shirt, heavy too" said zahra.

"gue bantuin yang" said Farhan approaching the zahra and blinked his eyes.

sontak zahra was so nervous.

"emm. emmm don't do that, you take a shower first" said aisyah nervously.

"why do you get nervous gini who, belom also diapa apain" farhan still continues to tease.

zahra lowered her head in embarrassment, as her face was already blushing red.

"it's been a spit there that, don't fuck me mulu" whine zahra.

"hehe it was he who" Farhan rushed into the bathroom.

twenty minutes later, Farhan had been tidy with his casual clothes.

and he helped remove the accessories in his wife's veil.

"i don't think that I, finally we can be together continuously" said Farhan while hugging zahra from behind.

"he who is very happy, we are finally officially a halal couple not a haram couple anymore, hihihi" zahra was laughing giggling.

"emmmm who, we have become a married couple, so do not call me again yes, I am you who" said Farhan gave advice.

"ok yang" replied zahra briefly.

farhan gulped his saliva heavily, when he saw his wife's white neck and smooth white back.

farhan immediately kissed his wife's neck.

sontak zahra immediately shuddered to receive farhan treatment.

"emmm, I took a shower and I was so hot" said zahra nervously and immediately moved into the bathroom.

"huh" farhan rubbed his face rough .

"huh huh almost aja" muttered zahra in the bathroom.

a few minutes later Zahra finished her bath, and approached Farhan in a bed that was busy with her phone.

"who, I made you a drink yes, you cold what's hot" haggled zahra.

instead of answering Farhan hugged Zahra so tightly.

"i want a rich gini who, in a while" pinta farhan.

zahra also let her body tightly hugged Farhan and felt something so comfortable.

farhan began to take off his arms and kiss the zahra's forehead, continuing to kiss the zahra's lips.

zahra rounded her eyes in shock.

because it feels the lips of zahra like there is sweetness, Farhan continues to******** lip zahra greedily.

"emmmm " doesn't feel zahra starts to sigh.

neither does Farhan, it doesn't feel like his sister is awake.

farhan continued to trace every inch of his wife's face, continuing down his wife's neck so smoothly, that it left many red marks on the neck of the zahra.

zahra immediately regained her senses and slightly moved away from Farhan.

farhan frowned in confusion.

"sorry, I will have another guest" said Zahra embarrassed.

when Farhan gaped and rounded his eyes, he felt weak to hear the words of Zahra.

"shiiiit.why can I forget anyway, no matter how my sister" inward farhan riled.

"tok tok tok".room door knocked by mama zahra.

"boy, eat dinner first, you haven't eaten since" said mama zahra behind the door.

"he will come" said Zahra relieved because mama called at the right time.

"let's eat first" zahra asked her husband.

"first, I want to go to the bathroom first"

"yes, I'll eat you first huh" zahra got out of bed and went out to the dining table.

farhan went into the bathroom

and take another bath to put his little sister to sleep.

until the dinner table, Zahra immediately took food for her husband.

"where's farhan son?" ask papa zahra.

"emm again in pa's bathroom" said zahra .

"did you just do what it was?" ask mama zahra kepo.

zahra knelt her forehead confused.

"mama mean?" ask zahra back.

his father giggled at his wife's words.

zahra lowered her face in shame.

"ga ko ma, zahra people again have monthly guests" said plain zahra.

instantly his mother and father gawked at the confession of his son.

zahra who saw her mom and dad just blushed in embarrassment.

"kasian farhan ma, must wait a week, hihihi " whispered papa zahra to his wife while giggling.

her mother laughed softly.

"again again why mah pah,ko romantic really use whisper whispers that" said Farhan when approaching his wife at the table eating.

"hehe ga papa nak" answered his papa briefly.

"let's eat it first, it's taken ama zahra" said mama zahra diverted the conversation.

***

after the dinner table was over, everyone gathered in the family room and watched tv while talking.

"pah mah, zahra sleepy, want to sleep first yes" said zahra to both parents.

"ayo yang" asked zahra to Farhan.

"patient, son, put off for a week" papa zahra teased him while giggling.

her mother chuckled and grabbed her husband's arm.

"what the heck pah" said zahra jutek.

farhan only smiled shyly and immediately rushed following the zahra to sleep.

***

early in the morning, after the dawn prayer, zahra was busy struggling in the kitchen.

"who, I'll help you" Farhan said.

"do not do that, you just sit waiting for the cooking to mature yes, soon again ko" said soft zahra.

"but I want to help you who, let's not make you soy sauce".

"i drink, what about? farhan asked while hugging zahra from behind.

"regardless of which, later the look of the mother is equally papa" said zahra while trying to release her husband's embrace, but farhan still did not let go.

"ehm ehm" papa and mama surprised zahra and farhan.

sontak zahra and Farhan immediately took off his embrace.

they are wrong and ashamed.

"eh mama papa, just a little more mature ko, wait for ya" zahra misbehaved.

farhan had already lowered his face in embarrassment.

"you're the one, said ngeyel" whispered zahra while pinching Farhan's waist plan.

"hehehe sorry, I made some tea" murmured farhan and started preparing some glasses.

"let mama aja kiddo, you sit with papa ya" said mama zahra.

farhan approached his papa at the dinner table.

"how is your cafe, son? ask papa zahra to start the conversation.

"alhamdulillah smoothly pah"

papa zahra just nodded.

"when are you gonna occupy your apartment"? ask the father again.

"don't date the fast pah by the way, so I haven't told zahra, you want to make a surprise so, hehehehe "farhan spoke to her slowly.

"insya alloh after our honeymoon reward, we go straight to the apartment"

"indeed when you want to go on your honeymoon, zahra again the arrival of guests" said his papa while blinking his eyes.

"hehehe is planned tomorrow pah, kalo monthly guest zahra has left" replied Farhan

"return home love happy news well, papa already want to carry grandchildren" said papa vishnu enthusiast.

"doain aja pah, moga cepet given the trust by Alloh swt".

"aamiin" said zahra and her mother when she heard Farhan and her papa talk.

"i'll take it, who will eat what?" ask zahra.

"it's up to you, I eat everything" Farhan said.

all who heard Farhan's words chuckled.

"eater of everything, until zahra is eaten too yes son" mama zahra's tease

"uhuk uhuk uhuk".farhan coughed at the words of his father-in-law.

"it's the one who drinks first, you don't have to be horrified".said zahra cuek.

my mom and dad smiled.