
Sheril and Denis' marriage was canceled, Denis and Sheril became the talk of the villagers.
For those who know, they didn't say anything about Sheril and Denis, for the layman, they guessed why the Sheril family canceled their wedding plans with Denis.
Evening arrived, people had arrived to Samit's grandfather's residence. Samit's grandfather deliberately invited his village neighbors, so that he could announce his granddaughter's wedding that had been done a few months ago, so that they would no longer ridicule his granddaughter.
Neighbors of the village had gathered, Samit's grandfather's residence looked crowded with his invited guests.
Sheril and Zian had also been sitting among the invited guests. Zian looked awkward with the custom of a village like this. All eyes were on him. Zian lowered his face, he felt uneasy with the gazes of those people.
While community leaders began to convey the intention of Samit's grandfather to invite them. As the people whispered, there was also a bright praise of Zian and Sheril.
"They are both compatible, Sheril is very lucky to get a man like her" said one of them.
Zian seemed happy to hear compliments from them, he did not feel awkward anymore, even he was very proud to get Sheril.
After finishing the prayer and eating, the invited guests began to quiet, one by one and left Samit's grandfather's residence. Zian's friend and bodyguard has also returned to the guest room, while Zian and Sheril still seem to chat with their neighbors who still have not returned home.
After everyone went home, Zian and Sheril seemed to have entered the room. Sheril looks tired, but not with Zian. Sheril's chest immediately skipped a beat as Zian hugged her from behind. Sheril knows what Zian means.
"Darling, I miss you so much" whispered Zian in Sheril's ear. Sheril creeps at Zian's whispers tickling his hearing.
Zian kissed Sheril's head. Then he laid his wife's body on the sheril's little bed. Sheril was embarrassed at Zian's face like that. His face was already met like a boiled crab.
Zian began to channel his wishes very carefully, Sheril did not reject him at all.
Zian groped Sheril's protruding belly, then he kissed her affectionately. Zian and Sheril haven't had their first night, even though their wedding was a few weeks ago. But tonight, Zian won't be procrastinating again.
After finishing his ritual, Zian hugged Sheril tightly in the small, narrow bed.
Zian feels his life is very happy now, this feeling has never been felt before, even though he loved his first wife very much, but his life was bland.
"Darling, I've never felt this happy, I love you so much,"
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Zian kissed his wife's forehead, then hugged her tightly back.
"Uh, your hands are so heavy, I can't move, can you just slide a little" Sheril said.
"How else baby, blame your bed that is too narrow" said Zian.
Brakk ....
Suddenly Zian fell on the floor with his thick blanket that rolled up his body, fortunately his bed was not too high.
Sheril immediately widened her eyes she immediately chuckled to see her husband fall on the floor.
"Ow ... " Zian grimaced pretending to be in pain.
"You don't help but laugh" said Zian, gruntingly.
Sheril got up from her sleep.
"I'm sorry, where's the pain" Sheril said, massaging Zian's back.
"It's not there that's sick" Zian said.
Sheril shifted her massage elsewhere.
"The pain is here" said Zian holding his waist. Sheril directly massaged Zian's waist gently.
"It's not there," said Zian.
"Where is the sick?" Sheril asked confusedly. Zian deliberately pranked Sheril like that.
"Here," said Zian pointing at his shoulder.
"So I had a massage she said it wasn't here" Sheril began to get upset, she massaged her husband's shoulder back.
"Massaging it from the front not from the back," said Zian began to launch the action.
Sheril also obeys her husband's wishes, she does not know Kalu, just a scheming Zian.
Zia looked at the beautiful face of her wife. Sheril felt awkward as Zian did not blink looking at her face.
"Don't look at me like that" Sheril glanced at Zian.
Zian immediately hugged his wife and m****t his wife's sexy lips gently. Sheril hits Zian's chest, "basic pervert, this is just your wits, right?" Sheril glared her eyes.
Zian smiled faintly at the babbling of his wife.
"From now on don't call me you again, it's not good to hear, baby" Zian said. Zian's position holds Sheril.
"Trus what," asked Sheril.
"As much as you are, the important thing is good to hear and you are also comfortable calling your husband," said Zian pinching his wife's nose with anxiety.
"Ec ... " Sheril thought of what a proper call for her husband.
"I'm not old yet, I'm still very young, compared to your grandfather, only you say I'm old" Zian said gruntingly annoyed at Sheril's old saying, it's the second time Sheril has said it's old.
Sheril chuckles in Zian's lap.
"Once in a while call that dear" said Zian.
Sheril looked up at Zian, then smiled.
"Yes dear," said Sheril while blushing. Zian was very anxious to see his wife's behavior like that.
"We sleep on the floor, just so you feel spacious" Zian said.
Sheril, according to him, they laid out mats and mattresses on the floor. Zian hugged his wife.
"Mas, I'm so sleepy, aren't you tired?" Said Sheril in her hoarse voice.
"I'm not tired baby, you just sleep, let the mas work," said Zian launched the action again. Zian was so silly, he could sleep in such a state.
I don't know how many times Zian had intercourse with his partner. Sheril was so exhausted, she closed her eyes until morning came.
Zian and Sheril have just woken up after hearing the door knock from the outside. Zian got lazy waking up, the weather was very cold. He still wanted to hug his wife. But Sheril had to get up and open the door to her room. That must be her grandmother, Sheril knows.
"Grandma, what's up?" Said Sheril with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up.
"You guys aren't awake yet? Grandma has prepared breakfast, we will have breakfast together," said Mala's grandmother.
"Yes Nek, Sheril took a bath first" said Sheril rushed in to get a towel, then he went straight out, because the bathroom was near the kitchen.
After that Sheril woke up her husband. She looked at her husband's face with a sweet smile.
"You're so handsome in these circumstances" Sheri murmured as she stroked her husband's cheek.
Zian hissed feeling Sheril's extremely cold hand. He closed his blanket.
"Honey, wake up, Grandma's waiting for us for breakfast" Sheril said.
Em ....
Zian only muttered in his sleep, he did not move at all to get up.
"Hey, let's get up" Sheril said.
"Dear, I want to hug you" said Zian grabbing his wife's body. He smelled his wife's fresh body.
"You've taken a bath, baby" Zian said, opening his eyes.
"Yes, now get up, grandma's waiting for us" Sheril said.
Zian woke up lazily. He looked at his beautiful wife with wet hair.
"Darling," Zian hugged her again.
"Mas, let's take a shower, let's take a quick shower" Sheril said.
"Yes, take me to the bathroom" whined Zian.
"All right, come?" Take Sheril to step her foot out of the room.
Zian sat down on the edge of the bed. While Sheril looked at her husband, she immediately approached Zian.
"Let's have a sneak," Sheril pulled her husband's hand like a hard-to-bath kind of kid.
Zian followed Sheril's steps. Grandma Mala shook her head while smiling at the interaction of her granddaughter.
After Zian took a shower, they immediately had breakfast together, and Simba was no exception.
"Grandmother, Grandpa, we're going home right after breakfast, we'll be here another time" Zian said after finishing his meal.
"Yes, no matter what, son, take good care of our grandson, he's the only treasure we have, love him, we're old, just waiting for the rest of the age again" said Samit's grandfather. Grandma Mala wiped her tears.
"Grandmother, Grandpa, take care of your health, I will always miss you" Sheril said, hugging her grandparents. Sheril was also unable to hold back her tears anymore, she felt sad about leaving the two old men behind.
Mala's grandmother and Samit's grandfather drive Zian and Sheril to the front, where Zian's car is parked there. They look good-natured. Grandpa and Grandma Sheril feel sad, they will be lonely again.
Once in the car, Sheril lowers the car window. "Grandmother! Grandpa!, take care of your health" Sheril shouted from inside her car as she waved her hand. Simba launches his car at medium speed. It looks like the villagers witnessed Sheril's departure in her husband's luxury car.
Mala's grandmother cried after Sheril's house.
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