Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!

Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Warmth



Alkan continued to hold Cia tightly, now they have rested at the house of Mr. RT, after talking at length to resolve the heart problems between the Denis and Kemala families.


Grateful, their mediation went well. The parents get rid of their own egos, after Alkan and Pak RT spoke at length. Even Cia who was always near Alkan, until drowsiness to hear their chatter.


Mr. Jamal finally approved of Denis and the princess, while the Juragan still looks not sincere, but it seems his heart and ego began to collapse when he saw the son crying for his blessing.


Eventually, the parents agreed to marry the two of them in two months. Although Denis was only 22 years old and Kemala was 20 years old, they would soon marry the two. Avoiding the zina and slander of other human beings.


Actually, Mr. RT suggested Denis and Kemala get married tonight, but because Mr. Jamal and the Juraan did not agree, so Mr. RT and Alkan could not do anything.


"Mass?" call Cia.


While both of the women's eyes were tightly closed, one of her hands was already guerrilla in Alkan's chest.


"Sleep, it's night. Why even throw gini? what were you doing this afternoon?" ask Alkan slowly.


One hand stretched out to touch the peaceful face of the wife, Alkan anxiously gave a lot of kisses on Cia's face even his thin lips. Alkan's decapitation was getting tighter, even the long cloth part he had given to Cia, so that the woman remained warm and comfortable.


Even though without a blanket or long cloth, Cia was warm and comfortable in the deck of Alkan. Tonight they could only hug and kiss each other, nothing more. What else is the rain outside still falling, the right atmosphere to warm each other.


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Galaska blinked both eyes, sensing someone fixing the thin cloth that had covered his body all night.


Galaska could see the silhouette of someone moving away from him quickly, but Galaska knew that he was a woman. One corner of his lips lifted, Galaska's eyes glanced at the circular clockwork in his hand.


Both of his eyes opened wide, as he felt his phone shake. Galaska quickly reached into it, and lit the flat object.


๐Ÿ“ฉMaster Nagara


[Quickly complete your task, your mother has begun to suspect, why her bachelor son did not come home for three days. Don't make Papi keep saving sins on your Mami!]


Galaska chuckled as he read the message from the Papi, the tattooed man pensively and exhaled violently.


Galaska was seen getting up, all night he slept on the couch, right in front of Crystal's room. Sleeping without a pillow and only covered with a thin cloth, making Galaska's body feel pain in the back and neck area.


Because it just so happened that the door was not in the lock, Gala easily opened it. Slowly Galaska pushed the doorknob, the man heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the occupant of the room still rolling with his thick blanket.


Without Galaska noticing, Crystal was just pretending to sleep. Even as Galaska further eroded the distance with him, Crystal was able to figure it out. Crystal's body stiffened even more, as she felt her bed sway.


"I promise I'll end it all soon" Galaska said softly.


One hand stretched out to touch the crystal's hair strands that were freely decomposing, making the girl even more petrified.


'The Gala?' shrewd Crystal.


However she did not dare to turn her body, Crystal let the man touch her long hair. Even Crystal was comfortable with the touch, her two clear blue eyes slowly closing after this whole night was unable to close.


While Galaska continued to play Crystal's long black hair, it somehow had its own attraction to her at the moment.


"Hopefully I can get you out of here soon" whispered Galaska.



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