LOVE THAT IS IGNORED

Chapters 100. Thank you

Shaka rides Alana's body. He began to touch his wife's entire body. Alana, who was the first to feel it, felt something different.

At this time the two of them started to get lulled and carried away. Alana had started to forget her embarrassment earlier.

"Sorry, Alana. I want you now. Can I do it?" shaka asked with a hoarse voice restraining her desire.

"But slow down, brother. I'm scared .. sick."

"I'll slow down, let's try it now."

Shaka positioned his body over Alana's body. He began to try to enter the core of Alana's body.

Just entering slightly, Alana pushed Shaka's chest. The woman looked grimacing.

"sickness, Brother. Before, I didn't want to. Afraid of getting sick, we're gonna party."

Shaka took a deep breath, and kissed Alana's lips. He looked at Alana's face with a smile.

"At first it hurt said the man who had done it. But, after getting used to it no longer."

"But I don't want to. It's gonna be night, brother."

Shaka came down from Alana's body. He slept side by side facing his wife.

"Well, if you're afraid. I can't force. This is the first for you and me. If forced you can be traumatized."

"Aren't you angry?" ask Alana

"Why should I be angry?"

"Sorry, sister," great-granddaughter Alana.

"It's okay, I go to the bathroom first."

"So, I'm gonna take a shower."

"You tamed the little brother who was already awake. Put your clothes back on. After me, you take a shower. Soon your face will come."

"Good, Brother."

Shaka went into the bathroom, almost an hour Shaka in the bathroom. It may be a little difficult to put his sister who was awake.

Shaka came out in towel pajamas. He saw Alana sleeping, but in half an hour she would be in makeup.

Shaka got on the bed and woke Alana up by hitting her arm slowly.

"Dear, wake up." A few times, Alana woke up. He opened his eyes and smiled at Shaka.

"Hand, soon your fairies will come."

"You want me to kiss." Alana was embarrassed to hear Shaka's words so her face turned red.

Shaka kissed Alana's forehead and lips slowly. He seemed to love that woman very much.

"Do you want me to go to the bathroom?"

"No need, brother. I'm a little kid."

Alana immediately woke up, she was afraid that Shaka would really carry her. Alana ran into the bathroom. Shaka looked at it with a smile.

I'm grateful I got you. Women who have not touched a man's hand. Although I never had a problem with the girlhood of a woman, but I am proud to get a woman who can maintain her pride.

After taking a shower, Alana put on her clothes. Shaka stood up and approached Alana. He hugged the waist of the woman who had rightfully become his wife.

"Honey, very fragrant. Thank you, yeah."

"Thank you for what?" ask Alana.

"Thank you for accepting me as your husband. I want to spend the rest of my life with only you, because I know that being next to you is a great happiness for me."

Alana turned her body towards Shaka. He hugged Shaka.

"I also thank you for choosing me to be your life companion, the mother-to-be of your children, to age with you."

"I chose you. And I choose you continuously and always. Unceasingly, without hesitation, in every beat of my heart. I will continue to choose you.I will ask God to meet you twice, once in this world and again in heaven."

"I'm not a perfect woman, I hope you can guide me with sincerity and patience with my attitude."

Shaka hugged Alana tightly, and kissed her head. When Shaka wanted to kiss Alana's lips, there was a knock on the door.

"A little bother," Shaka grumbled, making Alana laugh at him.

Shaka opens the door and looks like two women who turned out to be makeup artists Alana. Shaka let the woman in.

Almost two hours of Alana in makeup. He is currently dressed. Shaka looks stunned to see the beauty of Alana, his wife.

Although her face was only in a thin makeup polish, Alana's beauty still emanated clearly. Shaka is also no less handsome with his white suit.

After the two are ready to get dressed, Shaka invites out. In the garden of the hotel there have been many invited guests waiting for the arrival of the two brides.

Seriate.