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Johan and Nina

Johan and Nina's wedding was a great one. Although they only had a small party and were attended by Daniel and Ryan's men, they were all present with a happy smile. Yes, the wedding was deliberately not inviting outsiders, considering the position of Nina, Arsen and Mira are still dangerous. Be a party devoted to the family and the men and some people nearby only.

After the wedding ceremony, photos and eating together one by one they went home to each other's residence. Ryan and Rani go home with Daniel, Naja and Agata to the main house of the Dewangga family, Arya and Lena go home with Mama Davina to her house, likewise, the men have returned to work in their respective posts in accordance with their work. Arsen was left shortly after the event directly entered his room, as well as Mira who was immediately among the servants to rest his body. All that was left was Johan's men who were assigned to guard the place and the servants who cleaned the traces of the party of course.

Now is the time for Johan and Nina to give rights to her tired body, as a result of a long day in the procession of marriage contracts and small parties held in the residence of Daniel who has now officially become their residence for ever.

“Come,” Johan extended his hand to Nina. Doubtfully and timidly Nina grabbed Johan's hand before Johan finally grasped it and led him up to the bridal room that Johan had been waiting for.

“Don't hurry, Sir! Nina is difficult this way,” Nina slightly pulled Johan's hand until Johan stopped his steps.

Johan watched Nina from head to toe. She saw her little girl was very beautiful with a white wedding dress whose back dangled to the floor a few meters. His head was also wrapped in a matching color hijab whose outside was coated with tile fabric that dangled to the legs. Yes, Nina was finally hijab following Rani and Lena after her rescue drama when she wanted to be sold to Malaysia a year ago. And Johan actually enjoyed the graceful appearance of his little wife.

“How is it not difficult to walk if your dress is so complicated?” Johan raised one eyebrow, while occasionally spreading his gaze on the steps after the stairs they had to cross to get to their room.

Not wanting to waste any more time, finally Johan lifted his wife's small body just like that and carried her bridal style, style, walk and climb the stairs one by one until they finally reach the room they are headed to.

When they enter, immediately there is a view that is no less beautiful than the party room decoration below. Yes, the room has been decorated in such a way with beautiful small candles, as well as a sprinkling of red roses that are deliberately sprinkled on the white sprey of the wedding bed, to make the room feel so romantic. Plus the main lights are deliberately turned off and only the remaining candlelight and dim light, making not only the romance created, but also add to the martyrdom that increasingly creates a desire for both.

Nina, who was originally Johan down on the edge of the bed, finally moved and headed to the bathroom first to clean the makeup and remove the stickiness on her body.

“Where are you, Darling?” Johan who was opening his suit suddenly turned towards Nina as soon as he realized that Nina was getting out of their wedding bed.

“I have to take off this dress and clean myself up, Sir,” Nina stopped her steps and looked at her husband who was now walking towards her with a trembling heart.

“Until when will you call me master?” Johan continued to approach Nina and hugged her from behind. His hands curled sweetly right around his waist, while his mouth was already busy showering his wife's head with thousands of kisses.

“Sorry,” says Nina Lirih.

Nina gets more wrong behavior gets sweet treatment from her husband. This was the first time she had seen her husband so spoiled, considering that Johan had always looked flat in both his attitude, expression and words.

“Why apologize?” Johan began to immerse his face on Nina's neck which was still complete with a hijab attached to her head.

“If mister ..., I mean if you ..., ouch so I should call you what?” nina said while trying to avoid her husband's attack.

“Good, Sa ... Dear. I had to clean up for a while,” rather than his long affairs, Nina chose to obey everything Johan wanted.

“Repeat! Still too formal,” seductive Johan. She tightened her arms and continued down Nina's head with her mouth.

“Alright, Honey. Let Nina clean up for a while,” gets treatment from Johan, Nina's heart is getting stubborn.

“Sweet wife. Can I help you take off your dress?” now Johan loosened his arms, then dragged his fingers to touch Nina's back to lower the zipper on the dress that Nina was wearing.

“No need, Honey. Later Nina released inside,” Nina tried to keep her body away from Johan's hands.

“Why? Doesn't it make no difference now or later? Still I will see everything,” Johan close his body to Nina's body and hugs her back from behind, this time his behavior is more naughty.

“Do not, Dear. Nina was embarrassed,” Nina tried to get rid of Johan's hand that had started to be unable to condition.

“Why the hell?” the more Nina resisted, Johan felt more challenged and more curious. Now her left hand remains on Nina's waist, while her right hand tries to unzip the wedding dress that still covers her body.

“Honey, no. Let Nina do it alone,” prevent Nina.

“Which is good you do it yourself. It's better this way, isn't it?” now Johan is getting out of control. His hand moved to all the parts he wanted without being able to bear it.

“Not so Nina meant, meaning ...,” finally Nina's sentence was left hanging, changing with characters after characters that one by one they spelled in each sigh of their breath. The song was created from the soft love tones, accompanying the great worship that also shows how delicious it is to be in the paradise of the world. Once, twice, three times, to countless times how many times their bodies met pervaded the desires of those souls, until the pull after pull they make along with the rhythm of the heartbeat which is now one in the contest.

The moon and the stars were timid when they had to be silent witnesses, the long event of two humans who had now fused.

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