Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

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As if not wanting to waste the opportunity, the female guests asked for a photo along with Abimana. Although he is no longer young, but the charisma of an Abiman Surya Saputra is still always fascinating.

Kirana snorted as she watched her husband being mobbed by many women. He muttered in his heart, "look at it later, Dad. I'm not gonna give you rations."

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The reception is over. One by one the invited guests who attended also began to say goodbye and left the venue of the event.

But not with Abimana's extended family and friends. They still look cool talking while joking in that place with the two brides.

"Lan, don't forget to read the do'a before you start eating your wife, so as not to be disturbed by the shaiton!" kelakar Ikhsan was greeted by the laughter of everyone who was still in the room.

"Don't listen to Ikhsan's silly words, Lan! The man was less than an ounce. In the past, I was also told to read the do'a before eating when starting the ritual of unification of the body by the former bekantan. I guess what he meant, do'a before real food. As a result, on the first night .. I read it do'a before eating. Continue to dech same Raina. Luckily Raina had memorized it. I'm sure it was a cockroach, lizard, and night beast chuckling while rolling around laughing at my stupidity" Keanu interrupted, telling his first night of experience with his wife, Raina.

Keanu's words successfully tickled the ears of everyone who heard it, including Dylan and Dara.

Without notice, the time machine had already pointed at ten o'clock at night. Kirana asks Dylan to immediately take Dara to the room because her daughter-in-law looks very tired.

"Lan, better .. immediately take your wife to the room. Your daughter-in-law must be very tired! Oya, all the gifts from the guests have been brought to your room," Kirana said with a smile.

"Good Mother. Dylan would immediately bring Dara into the room," he said, revealing a smile.

"Yeah, Ra. We're going to the room!"

Dara nodded slowly. His chest rippled as his shoulders were embraced by Dylan, the man who had now halally touched him.

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Inside the room, Dylan and Dara fell silent to each other. There was a sense of awkwardness when they were just the two of them inside the same room.

"Ra, can I help you remove your hijab?" ask questions as an excuse to break the silence.

"Yes Lan." Dara was embarrassed.

"Kog Lan, sich? Not so sweet very," godanya while menoel nose pointed Dara.

"Then, what should I call you, Lan?"

"Call me dear or .. brother!"

"Pffftttt, I'm not used to calling you that, Lan."

"He's accustomed!"

"Mmmm .. okay. A-bang's." Dara said softly when she said the word 'Abang'.

"It's donk." Dylan widened his smile and rattled Dara's veil in dismay.

CUPS

Dylan gave a brief peek at the rancid lips that had tempted him to touch.

BLUSHES

Dara's cheeks blushed as Dylan touched her lips for the first time.

Dylan grabbed Dara's hand. He looked closely at the bead of eyes framed with pliable eyelashes and said, "With Larasati my wife, may I ask for my right tonight as a husband?"

Dara flinching. The murmur inside his chest increasingly became accompanied by heartbeats that sounded timid.

"I-i." Dara's voice was choked by the burning taste.

Dara lowered her head and hid her face which now looked more and more blushing.

Dylan lifted his wife's chin and looked back at the halal lover's bead.

"Ra, I want to call you 'Honey'. Can't you?"

Dara answered the question posed by Dylan with a nod and a smile. She returned the look of her husband.

"Lan, how do you feel about me?" ask Dara doubtfully.

"Darling, I think .. I've fallen for you. Maybe I fell in love with you a long time ago. Precisely, since we are still sitting in High School. However, since my heart and eyes were blinded by the charm of a girl who became the idol of all the men in our High School, I was unaware of my true feelings towards you. Now that I realized, I only had the ambition to melt Milea's heart and wanted to have the girl completely. I only realized true love after saying the sacred promise and making you the queen of my life" Dylan said.

"God willing the sacred bond between us till jannah. Ana uhibbuki fillah, Dara Larasati," he continued, touching the lips that always make it opium.

Although not used to it, both of them really enjoy lip pagutan. As if to feel more sensation, Dylan pushed his wife's nape.

There was no rejection from Dara. In fact, the woman compensated for Dylan's treatment by wrapping both hands around her husband's neck.

The two people who have become halal partners .. are increasingly immersed in asmaraloka, so that they can no longer withstand the surge of love that wants the union of the body, enjoying the ultimate pleasure. The sweetness of the heaven of the world.

Slowly, Dylan and Dara took each other off their lips. It then scoops up the air deeply, filling their lungs with oxygen before making out again.

Without hesitation, Dylan took off all the cloths covering the woman's aura that had been halal to him.

So did Dara. The woman seemed to have forgotten the shame. She took off all the cloth that wrapped the body of the man who had been her husband.

The sound of the roar of breath that is mutual accompanies the ritual of the start of the unification of the body is worth worship.

As Dylan prepared to urge the wife's body, the sound of the door being knocked followed by a heart-wrenching cry.

"Lan, open the door! I beg!"

Dylan rubbed his face violently. The burning passion of love is now extinguished because of the voice of a woman who disturbs the sense of hearing.

"Dear, I'm sorry!" dylan said regretfully. He kissed Dara's old forehead and then returned to wearing clothes.

"Dear, just a second! I promise, it won't be long. I'm going to throw the woman out, then .. continue what we started earlier," he said again, reassuring Dara.

Dara reviewed a paper-thin smile, covering up the disappointment that created the sensation of pain in the heart. He replied to Dylan after covering his innocent body with a thick blanket.

"Yes Bang. I'll wait for you," he said .. put on a sad face.

Dylan sighed deeply, then carried his body out of bed.

Actually, Dylan was reluctant to open the room door. Especially just to meet the woman who once made it an outlet of love.

I don't know what that woman wanted. So he desperately came to the hotel and foiled the first night Dylan and Dara which should be very beautiful ....

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