Mother to Young Master

S2-62

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Invitational guests one by one leave the event venue, remaining family who are still there. Everything looks tired, not least a pair of human children who are tasting the sweetness of happiness.

A large family stayed at the same hotel, where the wedding reception of Wulan and Arga was held. Henry invited all relations who knew Arga, as well as Lady Amel and Mr. Abhimanyu. The event took place as magnificent as the celebration of Henry and Adel.

"Mamiy... Bobok..." El looked very tired, tired he did not take a nap earlier.

"Dear on, we'll wait for Daddy." Adel was looking for her husband in the crowd. Sisi, El's nanny has already returned to her room. Adel wanted to be with El all day. He was not too busy with the guests.

"Dadddd... Ayokkk bobo..." El saw his Daddy walking over.

"Do you want bobo?" El nodded, his face lethargic. Henry immediately took El and his wife to rest in their room. Next to his hand rested El's body, and the other side embraced the waist of his beautiful wife.

Just arriving at the elevator, El had already ventured into the dream world. "Dad, watch El's head hit." icwp Adel realized El's head leaning on her husband's shoulder began to tilt sideways.

"Pity unfortunately Daddy, must be tired ya." Henry held El's head in one hand. He also kissed El for quite a while.

Henry grabbed Adel's hand to hold his arm. "Dad, it's hard." Adel put his hand away.

"Let's romatis dear."

"Romantic what? there I'm hard on the way." especially Adel's hand holding a long dress covering his eyes.

"It's a shame we don't want to lose to Arga and Wulan." whispered Henry behind Adel.

"Dad, don't be a pervert." Adel pinched Henry's waist until he complained.

"Aww. again dong." Not only angry, Henry even more tempting his wife who first left him. Henry chuckled and soon caught up with his sulking wife.

El's equipment has been delivered Sisi to the room that Adel occupied, he immediately changed El's clothes with pajamas. Do not forget to wipe the body with warm water.

Thank God, you have sent two angels into my life. That's why I can get off the slump sheet. Take care of them for me, so we can be together forever.

Henry could only hold his heart, staring at the woman who had been with him for almost a year. The strong woman who had experienced shared all sorts of difficulties, until she finally reached this point.

Adel looked at the wonder of her husband who had been busy seeing her without blinking. "Dad, didn't you just say you wanted to take a shower?" Adel tidied up the equipment he used to cleanse El's body.

"The smell is bathed" he said spoiled.

"Big baby, take a shower, I've prepared the warm water. It will be cold." Adel left Henry still sculpting, even after Adel returned he was still in the same position.

Adel sighed for a moment, his big baby was spoiled. Exceed El if the effect relapses. Henry could not wait to see Adel who was like a snail in his opinion. He immediately picked up Adel and took her to the bathroom.

"Dad, put me down." Adel thrashed, but Henry soon silenced Adel with his lips.

"Emmm.." Free as well he rebelled, finally Adel can only obey. And they do not want to lose with the newlyweds.

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"Lan, you better take a break. I'll take you upstairs." said Arga, who saw that Wulan was uncomfortable.

"No, there are still guests here." Wulan felt bad about the invited guests who still had a few people left.

"What's wrong, I say goodbye to Daddy." Arga left Wulan, he met Daddy and Henry who were still entertaining guests at the time. Their conversation is not far from business.

"Dad, I took Wulan upstairs first." he said, there were only a few people who deliberately stayed to talk about business and cooperation.

"Go! You also rest, and the show is over." Mr. Abhimanyu patted Arga on the shoulder several times.

"Ga.." Call Henry.

"Well, what's up?" Arga turns to where Henry is sitting with three people he considers his best friend. Henry told her to get close, so Arga had to bend down a little.

"Be careful, don't make the nagist's son tonight" Henry said a little quietly.

"The sword is still blunt." chirped Edo, suddenly got a sharp glint from the wife who sat across the table with Nia and Alvin.

"Don't rush Ga, slowly but surely." Alvin blinked one eye. The three people deliberately teased Arga.

"Heii. therefore practice, do not know the theory." chirped Henry.

"Yes-yes, I've experienced. No, you have a lot to learn from both of them." Nathan punched Arga in the arm.

"Eits you forgot? I've been teaching him private for some time. You guys forgot who I am?" henry was proud.

"Hmmm.. master chifu.." ledek Edo.

Arga just smiled knots in response to the three of them. "Have you read his speech?" said later.

"Actually there are still many, but pity Wulan too long waiting. Hahahaa.." Alvin's words invited laughter among the four of them.

Arga picked up Wulan who was still sitting on his throne. But the dress Wulan wore dangled and had to be helped by others. So that he has difficulty walking, especially the heels that he wears are quite high.

Without saying much, Arga immediately carried her in front. So that the guests especially the four semprul gangs back boisterous. "Ga, I can walk alone, embarrassed." Wulan's face was already as red as a tomato withstanding embarrassment, hiding her face on Arga's athletic body. But not with the cute and sobbing Arga running without regard to the tweets from them.

"Why should I be ashamed. You are my wife." said Arga lightly.

"Cuit-cuit, don't forget the gift of us opened yes." ledek Adel with Mrs Amel.

"Itsai Lan."

"Sir, don't be saggy" said Bejo, who also teased them.

"Hahaha.. when else can seduce the boss? if usually I must have been eradicated to the end." Bejo murmured inwardly.

Arriving at the elevator, Arga lowered Wulan slowly, but his hand could not be separated from his wife's waist. "I can do it myself." Wulan still felt awkward. Moreover, the two of them were very close now. Wulan can't control her own heartbeat, neither can Arga.

Both were silent for quite a while. Until the elevator door opens, Arga again raises Wulan, so that Wulan can easily hear Arga's heartbeat. Wulan's face turned red, considering that she is now a wife. Henry deliberately chose the presidential suite room for this newlywed couple. Adel also participated in the decoration arrangement.

Arga lowered Wulan carefully, they sat next to each other on a bed filled with sprinkling rose petals. Yet still mute, still awkward without anyone intending to start a conversation.

"Emmm.. No, you better take a shower first." said Wulan, he was actually very tired. But he tried to hold it in, however, he was still not used to Arga. Arga is now officially her husband.

"Aren't you in the shower?"

"I want to remove makeup first." Arga loosened the knot on his neck that felt suffocating. Slowly Arga began to strip her tuxedo suit in front of Wulan.

"Ga, don't be here." Wulan covered her face with her palm. When Arga was about to open the tight shirt that wrapped his body.

"Why indeed? Just in case you see me already**** though." Arga accidentally teases Wulan who is starting to panic.

"Ga hurry up and get in." Wulan dorsed Arga's body, but only shifted a few steps.

"Yes-yes, but..." Arga immediately grabbed the nape of Wulan and devoured him greedily.

"Emmm... Gaa.." Wulan's breath stung, he was not used to it.

"Next time don't forget to breathe." Arga grinned leaving Wulan that was crimson to resist embarrassment and groggy. This was the first time Wulan kissed deeply enough. Before it was just a kiss, it was also just a glance.

"aww.. My feet are so sore." Wulan scowled her flushed ankles, she flushed down her body for a moment. It feels very comfortable after a day of standing up and just sitting for a while.

"Why is it so hard?" Wulan grumbled as her hand grabbed the hook that had only partially opened.

"Let me help" said Arga suddenly behind her back.

"Let's.... Put clothes. Well, my eyes are polluted." Wulan immediately turned around and again covered her face. But he forgot that his back was partially exposed.

Glucose. Arga gulped his saliva roughly, he unceasingly stared at Wulan's smooth back.

"Udah yet?" Wulan peeked for a while, but Arga was still in his original position. Wulan turned back. Arga deliberately approached Wulan and stood in front of her. He opened Wulan's hand slowly.

"Why is it still..." Arga again devoured Wulan's lips, but this time he m3mbarkan Wulan took a breath for a moment. And then continue the action. Arga eroded the distance between them by pulling Wulan's body closer. So that Wulan can feel something hard there.

Wulan immediately distanced herself, pushed Arga and ran to the bathroom holding both ends of her dress. "Wulan, why run? sooner or later you'll be devoured by it." Wulan looked at her face that was still together, and the former kiss Arga who still felt warm.

Long enough Wulan in the bathroom, she did not know how to open the dress that tormented her. With great difficulty he was finally able to open it, despite needing energy and patience. "Duh, I forgot to bring a change of clothes too, how am I supposed to get out of here?" Wulan glanced at the reflection of her mirror that was only wrapped in a towel.

He glanced at the beautiful dress that was just on the floor, there was no way he could wear the dress again. Wulan was busy pacing around in the bathroom, hoping that Arga had gone to bed first.

"Wulan what the hell? can't she sleep in the bathroom?" Arga glanced at the door, never opening. He began to worry fear that anything would happen to Wulan. Finally Arga ventured to knock on the bathroom door. But before that happened, Wulan first opened the door, so Arga's hand hit Wulan's forehead.

"Armaaaa.... What do you think my idol is?" Wulan shouted forgetting her appearance.

Arga again gulped his saliva with difficulty, he gaped at Wulan's partially exposed body. And his gaze was centered on Wulan's smooth pah and neckline because her hair was smeared carelessly. And also the two g**dukan that so seduced him. Wulan followed the direction of Arga's gaze and again closed the door, now Arga's forehead must be willing to kiss the bathroom door.

"Lan, You..." Arga immediately turned towards the bed, holding his reddened forehead. He hid himself behind a blanket.

Wulan peeked back, not finding Arga again. He walked around unpacking the suitcase he had prepared earlier. He ruffled the contents of the suitcase, but he found only two pieces of clothing and an interior.

"Where the hell? the feeling I've put it all in. Why is this here?" Wulan went back to look, in the closet was also empty there was only a fishing net hanging there.

"Iuhhh... What else is this? when did I sleep like this?" Wulan grumbled, not finding her pajamas.

"Not wear clothes." Arga holds his hand beside him. He was also still wearing a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Ga, are your clothes missing too?" Wulan immediately stood up and asked innocently.

"Emmm.. I think so."

"Who did it? I've prepared all my needs last night." Wulan seemed to think, and could not find what he was looking for.

"I told you, this is better." Arga walked over, Wulan stepped back to hit the wall.

"Later to catch a cold" he said avoiding the gaze of Arga who was so longing.

"We warmed each other." Arga locked Wulan's hand with both hands, the atmosphere getting heated up with the twinkling colorful dim lights.

Unknowingly, Wulan poked both of her hands against Arga's neck. Arga who got the green light was even more excited. He held Wulan in front, without removing the link of their lips.

Arga broke down Wulan slowly, but both jumped when the sound of a cat suddenly sounded while the atmosphere was peaking. Arga and Wulan looked at each other, where is there a cat in a hotel room like this? thought they.

The sound of the cat disappearing by itself, Arga again pounced on Wulan ferociously, not only Wulan's lips, he began to explore other places. Arga's phone rings distract them. Mommy's name is there. Arga immediately shifted the green icon on the screen.

"Mom..."

"Yes Ga, this is Mommy. Mommy and Daddy just wanted to congratulate you both. Don't forget the gift from Mommy opened yes. And yes, don't forget to make me a grandchild." Madam Amel tried to hold back her laughter, she knew for sure this moment was very fitting.

Didn't Mom say a prayer over and over again and survived? And what grandson if just warming up has been disturbed.

"Hello, Ga... You're still there, right?"

"Oh, Mom, what else is there to talk about?" Arga tried to withstand the turmoil that began to burn.

"Mom I think it's enough."

"Then Arga turns it off." he said, still speaking politely and turning off the call.

"What's the Ga?" ask Wulan who is now dressed. He was wearing an oversized Arga shirt for her. Than not at all thought Wulan.

"What-what's this? Why are you wearing my shirt?" Arga scrambled her hair rough.

"Arga, I've got no more clothes, yes I slept in a dress?" Arga could only sigh in frustration.

"Yes, go to sleep!" Arga went inside the blanket, and covered Wulan's body partially.

"Ga, are you angry?" Wulan shook Arga's arm trying to close her eyes.

"I'm not angry, now go to sleep, you must be tired." Arga gave a glance at Wulan's forehead.

"Ga..." Wulan again whined, so that the turmoil in Arga who just dimmed back awake. Not wasting a chance, Arga immediately wrapped Wulan under his body. They started something that was delayed. And as the atmosphere warmed up again, Wulan's phone rang.

First he ignored, second Arga forbade him, third Arga began to growl. The fourth call, Wulan immediately picked up the phone that turned out to be from Latitude.

What's the night-night latitude calling me?

"Hello Lin, what's the night-night call Brother?" Wulan was afraid something happened to Lintang, it was heard from her voice that worried her sister.

"Lin, you heard Brother right?" Wulan began to panic, there was no response from Lintang. Arga takes Wulan's phone and squeezes the luodspeaker.

"Lin, this is Brother Arga, where are you?" Arga was worried about the latitude.

"Sister, I'm afraid." Adel's voice said.

"Fear why? You where? same who?" Wulan half shouted in panic.

"Haha...." Adel could not hold back his laughter. He and Henry, who were beside him, laughed and let out their tears.

"You have a prank" said Henry with a ruckus.

"S**l both of you, bother people only gini nights." Arga snorted bitterly at the absurd couple.

"Ehh tunguu, wait a minute this is really something I want to say." Henry turned his tone of voice into seriousness.

"Lan, Wulan's... It's Adel. Congratulations, finally you are now legal, have officially become the wife of Arga. And also be my sister-in-law." Adel bit her lower lip as it held back a laugh.

"Hmmm..."

"Oh yes Wulan, have you opened a gift from us yet? Please open yes. If you wait tomorrow fear of stale."

"What's so stale?"

"You open it yourself, don't forget to use it right now. If I'm not angry." Adel hangs up the phone unilaterally, he and Henry continue their delayed laughter. Luckily, El was in a dream. If not, El who will underestimate asking to sleep with Mama and Papa Arga.

TB

Enough to get here first... Remember that! don't smile yourself. Let alone laughing at night, later raided neighbors. The least is considered insane.

Eits, don't forget the support for Papa Arga and Mama Wulan huh.

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