Love to Aruna

CUA S2 Chapter - 69

Life is like a roller coaster. Sometimes it is above and sometimes it is below. Every journey of one's life will always be colored with joy. Sometimes happy, sometimes sad. Sometimes I like to be sad. Storm waves that are ready to hit in every phase of the journey of life, actually forging a person's personality to be more resilient. More mature, and more able to appreciate life.

No exception in the journey of love. Like Aruna and Dicko. Which is always colored with joy, wounds and tears, to sacrifice. Those who were originally in a difficult distance to reach. Those who were initially separated by distance, even inherent status, were eventually reunited. Through a fate that even sounds ridiculous.

But what else to say? That's destiny. Sometimes it is always a mystery. It even feels hard to understand.

Sometimes, finding the right person, we will be met with the wrong person. Only so that we can better appreciate someone who is present in our lives.

If only from the beginning, Aruna realized Dicko's presence, maybe their love journey would be much different.

Yet. Despite all of that, it's fate who knows. Who would have thought that Aruna and Dicko would unite in the name of love. That's what's called a soul mate. And the soul mate is a mystery.

Finally, after a long and exhausting process. Which unites the love of both in the most sacred bond. The marriage bond. Dicko and Aruna also had to pass through various series of events. Starting from the marriage contract held in a mosque. And continue with the wedding reception.

No words can describe their happiness in this moment. The wedding reception held in a Ballroom was also lively. With invited guests attended from closest relatives, friends, business partners, to all TRF employees and employees. For both brides, don't ask again. Looks so charming like a king and queen a day. Who could bewitch the eyes of every guest present. Until I reap awe.

"Come on, just throw it Run." Shanti exclaimed as she and the other invitees were crowding behind Aruna. Who was ready to throw a bouquet of flowers in his hand. When the series of events is over.

"Ready - ready?" On the count of three, Aruna threw the bouquet of flowers with all her might.

Miraculously, the bouquet of flowers actually fell into the hands of Bram who stood some distance away from the crowd of women who were waiting for the bouquet of flowers.

Suddenly it also made everyone present wide-eyed. Bram looked confused. Aish, shouldn't something like this be just for single women? While he was just a, ahem .. ahem ... Widowers. The widower of the woman who threw the bouquet. What does this mean?

Seeing Bram confused, Aruna also threw her sweet smile. What Bram replied with a smile that was no less sweet. Then Aruna's eyes glanced at Clara. As if he was asking Bram to approach Clara.

As if I knew what Aruna meant. Slowly Bram began to move his feet toward Clara. The more stubborn when he saw the Boss stress it came to approach with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Bram now stood before Clara confidently. With a sweet smile, her hand handed the bouquet to Clara. The one that Clara greeted with a confused face.

"Clarah ... Sorry if I was sassy. Will you be my girlfriend?" Bram was so confident and without hesitation - hesitated again asking.

Clara was dumbfounded. Wow, Boss stress is so brave. And full of surprises. Clara hardly expected. To make Clara blush in shame.

"Accept ... Accept ... Accept ..." A handful of invited guests left to follow Bram's request.

Still with a shy face - shy even started meeting red. Clara finally answered Bram's question.

"Yes, I want to be your girlfriend." He grabbed the bouquet from Bram's hand.

"Aciye ... Ciye ... Congratulations ..." Tempting Sheila while nudging Clara.

Clara's reply made everyone present clap boisterously. To make the two more embarrassed.

Dicko and Aruna who witnessed it were also happy. Bram and Clara's relationship.

Finally, Bram was able to find the mooring of his heart. Finally there is someone who is able to replace Aruna. Hopefully his love story this time will run smoothly. As smooth as his looks.

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After a series of wedding processions that are quite draining it. Aruna and Dicko were finally able to rest their bodies.

Aruna was sitting scattered on the bed while playing mobile phone. Aruna and Dicko chose to stay in the apartment for a while. After they find a suitable residence for them to occupy later.

"Why not sleep yet?" Dicko asked as soon as he found Aruna had not yet laid down. And even fun with his phone. Dicko got into bed and sat down next to Aruna.

Dicko just drove Andre to the front door. From the Ballroom where their wedding reception took place, Andre drove them home to the apartment.

"Not sleepy." Sahut Aruna is short.

"Look at it." Dicko snatched the phone from Aruna's hand. Then deactivate the phone.

"It's time for bed. Not even playing henfon."

With a sullen face, Aruna threw her body irritated. Makes Dicko so nervous to see his behavior. Then change his sleeping position by turning his back to Dicko who is now lying next to him.

"Cock cuddle like a kid anyway?" Dicko doesn't know that Aruna is purposely bullying him. While Dicko was astonished, Aruna smiled - a smile of her own.

"Honestly, I didn't know that you're the one who sulks easily." Dicko couldn't see Aruna like that. Especially if you hurt him. Dicko can't.

"Maye ..." Dicko brought his face closer. Want to peek at Aruna whether the wife has slept yet. But Aruna, even the temple closed her eyes. Dicko had to try hard to persuade him.

"Mara ... Em ... My wife ..." Call Dicko lirih.

Hearing Dicko's new call to her, Aruna couldn't help herself. Aruna turned around. Quickly his hand had coiled around Dicko's sturdy neck. With a spoiled smile.

"What did you call me?" Goda Aruna nosy.

"So you pretend to be sleeping? You're starting to get nosy, aren't you?" Dicko gems with Aruna's behavior.

"Repeat again. I want to hear it." Temptation Aruna again.

"My wife. Now you are mine. The thing I've dreamed of the most."

"Thank you, baby. Thank you for all the love you gave me. You know, I'm the luckiest woman in the world. Because you can have you ... I love you." Aruna said full of haru flavor.

"I love you too. Now, give me your rights as your husband."

"Do as you please. I'm all yours."

A warm kiss landed on Aruna's forehead. Slowly - the ground begins to drop to the lips. Dicko frowned softly and soulfully at the wife's pink lips that always made her crazy. Not wanting the opportunity to be missed just like that, Dicko was increasingly eager to kiss his wife.

They have done it before, but this time it feels very different. So thrilling. Because the status of both has changed. Being a Husband and Wife. Isshh, the thing Dicko wanted the most. In a blink of an eye the two were innocent. The clothes they were wearing were scattered on the floor of the room.

As if knowing her husband's wishes, Aruna opened her mouth, giving Dicko access to enter and began playing with her tongue. Dicko immersed his kiss deeper. Attack him mercilessly. While his lips were busy kissing, his hands started guerrillaizing. Wander around Aruna's body. Ikh, Dicko's getting naughty. But it's okay. Dah muhrim. Continue Beb.

His lips, which were just playing on his wife's lips, slowly began to fall. The neck of Aruna. Pecking it, inhaling the fragrance of his body, until it left a red mark there.

The longer it goes down. Play - play between two chewy bumps. His hands are still free to roam. Makes Aruna's body vibrate even more. Aruna could only close her eyes. Enjoy Dicko's naughty tongue game.

A soft whimpering sound was gliding free from Aruna's mouth. Sounds melodious, to make Dicko more excited. In a single jolt, Dicko was able to enter the wife. Then it started to spur its body with gentle movements. Aruna also tried to balance the game of the husband who was so shrewd.

Moaning sounds, ******, sounding mutually unpretentious in the room with that dim light. Increasingly add warmth for two people who are combining love. Wading through the ark of love that is increasingly tempestuous.

Aishn ... Hopefully the planting match will bear fruit huh?

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