Loving Qiana

Part 25 - Not fun

That night, Qiana was so swept away by Raka's game. The gentle touch of the man on every inch of his body, made Qiana craze. Although Qiana initially felt pain in her groin, but the pain was no longer felt. Only a scrumptious moan kept coming out of the girl's lips.

Qiana had indeed not fallen in love completely with the man who had taken her upbringing. But, there is no denying, if he is crazy about the game Raka.

Five nights Raka pounded him. Instead of feeling tired, the girl continued to look forward to the moment Raka entered her body.

And, tonight is the last night of Raka and Qiana's honeymoon trip. Tomorrow morning, they must immediately leave for the airport and return to their homeland, Indonesia.

Raka and Qiana had just finished their hot game. The clock has shown at ten Turkiye time. The couple had agreed that the game was their last game, because they had to rest for a long trip, tomorrow. However, Qiana who still wanted to indulge in Raka, continued to cling to the man. Raka certainly likes it.

Although she was aware that Qiana did not love her, but Raka knew, the girl felt comfortable and happy when she was with him.

And after almost thirty minutes of them hugging each other naked, Qiana straightened up, then sat down on the bed, covering her body with a blanket.

“Mas, Qia wants to ask you something. But ..”

“But what?” asked Raka curiously. The man even straightened his body and looked at Qiana.

“But, Mas Raka promised not to be angry,” said the girl while thrusting her pinky finger at Raka. Raka also links her pinkies. “Iya, Mas promise.”

“While studying in the UK, Mas Raka was often so-so huh?”

“So-so?” raka asked confused. The man even frowned in confusion as to what the wife meant.

“Iya ... Mas Raka is so good. In the past, often so with bule-bule?! It's free there.”

Raka laughed faintly hearing Qiana's words. “Oh it,” said Raka.

“Iya, the. In the past, Mas Raka was often so huh? So now it's good!”

Raka shifted her position until it became closer to Qiana. He brought his face closer to the girl's ears.

“Indeed, Mas jago?” raka whispered while peeping the earlobe of the girl. Qiana answered him with a nod of her head. The girl's body even bristled, as Raka's fingers began to pull the blanket that covered their bodies.

“Times is jago?” asked the man in a trembling voice. The praise that Qiana threw, made Raka again desire the girl. Raka instead wanted to return to show his ability that was assessed 'jago' by Qiana.

And furthermore, without hearing the reply from Qiana, the bodies of the couple were already tightly clinging. Their tongues were even intertwined.

That night, once again Raka showed her shrewdness. And Qiana was again made to float by the man's game. The hotel room again witnessed how Qiana roared because of Raka's game. The room also bears witness to how a Raka Pratama spilled all his passionate desires into the woman's body.

“Mas has never done it with anyone. Qiana is first. Forever was just Qiana,” the gentleman after himself drooped over Qiana's body. Hearing Raka's words, Qiana's lips pulled upwards. Hearing that she was the first girl for Raka, Qiana smiled.

That night, the couple finally fell asleep. And the next morning, they immediately prepared to return to the homeland.

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No one was waiting for the arrival of the couple at the airport, because Bratajaya's extended family had gathered at Raka's residence.

Finally the man decided to live in the inheritance of the grandfather who had passed away a dozen years ago.

“Welcome newlywedsuu..!” mika shouted as Raka and Qiana entered the magnificent mansion. Qiana slammed into the arms of her cousin's sister.

“How does it feel to be Mas Raka's wife? It must be a bitch, right, Mba?” mika asked while glancing at Raka. While Raka, did not heed the speech of her biological sister. To him, the question posed by Mika, was not important at all. Because he knew what answer Qiana would say. Didn't Qiana already praise him as 'jago' that night? It was certain that the girl would praise herself in front of their family.

Raka again swung a step, away from the two girls in the Bratajaya family.

“Very annoying, Mik!” peekik Qiana's. The girl deliberately raised her voice so that Raka could hear her.

While Raka, the man immediately stopped stepping upon hearing Qiana's words.

Why would the girl say she sucks? In fact, they went through very smoldering nights in Turkiye.

“Ah ... Mika could guess it! That stiff guy like Mas Raka, it sure sucks. For 21 years Mika lived with Mas Raka, there is no day that does not suck if Mas Raka is at home,” said Mika.

Qiana sighed, “Yaa .. that's Mik,” Qiana said.

Raka turned around and looked at Qiana because of the girl's words. Raka was completely astonished by Qiana's actions. Though the girl still spoiled on him during the journey to their residence. But, why did Qiana say something different to Mika?

Why would the girl say she sucks?

“Mas sucks why, Dek?” ask Raka. The man was really curious about Qiana's statement. Raka hoped that Qiana would tell her, what made the girl feel upset?

However, Qiana did not answer the husband's question. The girl ignored him. Qiana held Mika's arm and invited her cousin's sister to approach other Bratajaya family members.

“Say Mama cook hodgepodge huh? Mba kangen once Indonesian food!” Qiana. With Mika, the girl stepped towards the dining room. But, Raka held back her steps. The man clutched his wife's arm.

“Mas sucks why, Dek?” ask him again.

Qiana released the grip of Raka's hand, then stared intently at the man.

“Mas not romantic. No fun!” screech the girl. Raka was flabbergasted hearing Qiana's words.

“It's definitely not romantic, Mba. Mas Raka ketus and cute so!” mika said while looking at the cynical brother, as if the girl was upset at Raka for not being able to make Qiana happy.

“Udah ah, Qia hungry,” said the girl. Qiana and Mika again swung a step towards the dining room.

There were Qeiza, Ivander and Ivona who welcomed Qiana's arrival by tightly hugging the girl. While Sean was busy eating the dishes in front of him.

“Kok arrived a long time ago. Didn't you guys arrive at nine in Soetta?” ask Qeiza.

“There was a luggage problem earlier, Ma. That's why it's late to here. Qia is hungry,” said the girl. Hearing that, Ivona thundered a plate full of hodgepodge.

“Nih Darling, let's eat,” Ivona said.

“Thank you Aunt.”

“Hush! You're Mami's daughter-in-law, still calling Auntie. Let's call Mami like Mas Raka and Mika,” Ivona said.

Qiana showing her row of white teeth, “hehehe ... Yes Mi,” replied the girl.

“Where's the record?” ask Qeiza who did not see the arrival of the nephew who has now become his daughter-in-law.

“Still in front, Ma,” replied Qiana who had eaten the food in front of her.

Meanwhile, Raka still remained in his position. The man was still thinking about what Qiana said to him earlier.

The girl said she wasn't romantic. He's not cool.

“Everything is, you should first seek experience with some women before getting married. So understand what your wife wants,” said Anggara while chuckling at the lethargic face of the boy.