
It's been a week approaching Stuart's heart, but it hasn't worked. Even this morning, Davlin was struck by the arrival of the brown envelope his secretary had just delivered.
"What's this?" ask Davlin to accept it. Davlin's forehead creased, but excitedly opened the envelope just as Dika entered his room.
"What's that?" asked the man curiously, pulled up the chair in front of Davlin and sat down curiously.
Davlin's eyeballs almost came out while reading the secret letter of the official document. Divorce lawsuit from Hanna. His anger rose, sticking upwards until it almost made his head explode.
He knew it wasn't Hanna's birthday, but Stuart, who wanted Davlin and Hanna to split up.
Hanna squeezes the letter, then throws the letter into the trash. "Don't ever expect me to back off." His great-grandson growled, then stood up.
"Where are you going?" ask Dika to stand up.
"Running the mission using the last weapon."
"Gue coming?"
"No need. You bring shit!" davlin threw down the door of his room.
Davlin's goal was of course to pick up his bidadari. Hurry up to the girl, to tell her what she just received was a covenant from Stuart.
"Dav..." Hanna hurriedly came to Davlin, who was already restlessly pacing in front of her majors. Hanna had to skip college this time. Luckily, he is good at this course so sure he can pursue it later.
"For a long time, Yang," Davlin immediately hooked his fingers on Hanna's fingers, and hurried to take the girl to the parking lot.
"Where are we going, Dav?"
"Make child!"
Hanna, upset by Davlin's words, stopped walking to call the man's attention. "Come on," said Davlin.
"Not funny huh, make it up." Hardik Hanna's.
"Who said it was funny? I seriously. I'll explain."
Davlin's brain, which is usually agile and calm in the face of problems, seems to have frozen. He was faced with a strange problem that he could not avoid. What she had not expected, her in-laws had even moved swiftly a few steps in front of her.
In less than an hour, Davlin's car had stopped in front of a luxury apartment. Hurriedly she opened her seatbelt, then looked to the side and was stunned because Hanna did not do as she did.
"Let's get down, Yang." Davlin helps open the seat belt that shackles Hanna's body.
"Where are we going? what is this place?" hanna asked frowning.
"This is our apartment. Come on, get down Hanna."
"We want to do something here. Don't be crazy, Dav. I know that now we have a problem with papa and mama's blessing, but not with gini." Hanna frowned, her face looking annoyed.
"Come on dong, honey. We talk. Go downstairs, yeah, I'm not gonna fuck around."
"By the way here."
"Han.." Davlin's even helpless, parched face made Hanna feel unwell.
***
"Who lives here?"
"We should, after marriage. But I want to renovate it first, make us stay more comfortable." Davlin hugged the tiny waist of Hanna who was standing staring out from the balcony of the room.
******* Davlin's breath feels heavy, indicating the man is under heavy weight, and Hanna knows why. Now that Hanna may be a traitor, she's on Davlin's side. Her paper was outrageous, as it did not respond to Davlin's good intentions.
Even after being rejected several times at home, he also met his father in his Gallery, but it didn't work out either. Hanna's father's heart was already petrified.
"Said that he wanted to talk" said Hanna turning her body. Now the two face each other, wrath Hanna cupped Davlin's face which still looks moody.
"Today your father sent me the divorce papers on your behalf." There was hurt and disappointment in that tone of voice.
Hanna flinched, shocked. Didn't expect her father to have arranged everything behind her, without saying anything to her. It was as if he was just an unquestionable puppet of his opinion.
Although at her Om house, Hanna had said that she was willing to follow all her parents' wishes, but not like this either.
"I'll talk to papa. Later you come, we'll both face either anger or papa's ego."
Hanna blushed, and it was so sweet according to Davlin, that the man couldn't bear to not kiss Hanna's lips.
"What if we start for his son?" god Davlin who made Hanna had to give a small pinch in Davlin's stomach.
"i'm serious. I want to, baby, just know my limits. I still got it wrong, so I don't have the right to ask for it." Davlin slapped his lips on Hanna's lips.
"You have a right, I'm your wife." Hanna's voice was barely even heard. However, don't expect Davlin not to hear it. He clearly heard.
"So, if I ask, may I?" davlin isn't a hypocrite. Consider the girl more beautiful than the tender she won yesterday.
***
Never imagined this was how it felt. Hanna's body, which had already been detached from the strands of cloth on her body, made her feel a huge sense of shame. However, the lightning in her husband's eyes made her feel proud. He also remembered the echo of Davlin's voice that kept whispering that she was beautiful, perfect and how much the man loved her.
"Darling... I'm really crazy about you" Davlin whispered after taking off their kiss. Now tracing the neckline of Hanna's level that is so fragrant vanilla.
"Dav.." groaned Hanna when her husband had started to come down and kissed Hanna's chewy, reddish-looking tip. Tempting with her tongue that felt hot on Hanna's skin.
The woman was lulled. He soared up to the seventh heaven. Her body trembled, shivering by the delicious fondness Davlin gave her.
Hanna's head flinched, pulled to a perfect arch when Davlin inserted and suctioned one of her coals. It felt good and made him want to scream. Davlin completely destroyed his body.
The luma*tan on Hanna's lips isn't over yet, it's getting hotter. Davlin didn't stop pounding it, with a hunting breath. The man grazed every inch of the girl's smooth skin. "Dav.." groaned Hanna bit her lower lip. His man is now busy playing with his own, peeling and cradling spoiled until he is wet.
"Dav's... You beg.." whispered, but he himself did not know what he was asking for.
"Some one wants to come out from below, from mine," he groaned stifled.
"Yes, honey.." Davlin knew what Hanna needed, until she was ready, positioning her body between the legs of the girl.
Screeches were startled and there was also fear clearly visible in Hanna's eyes. It was so difficult that Davlin had to kiss the girl's lips to calm her down before returning to try to enter Hanna.
After being calm, Davlin again tried to get into one hit and finally managed to make Hanna his own. There was a tear in the corner of the girl's eye, which Davlin then let out. After feeling his girl had started to calm down, Davlin returned to pumping with an increasingly faster rhythm.
"Dav.. honey.I want to explode.." Hanna's crush wiggled her head on the pillow to the left and to the right.
"Yes, honey. We are together yes," whispered Davlin, pumping until it got louder as the explosion began to roll in him, the two of them now almost reached the peak of pleasure, and finally...
"Aaaach.." a groan of pleasure pours from Hanna's lips. Satisfied. It was the picture and Davlin kissed the girl's lips with affection and old.
"What was that? why so delicious?"
"Do you like it, honey?" said Davlin who had rolled to the side and pulled Hanna's body into his embrace. Pecking the top of the girl's head was full of affection.
"Can we do it again?" hanna smiled shyly.
***
The two sons of man were sitting in front of the husbands of Jhonson. As if sitting in court, the two were stared intently by both of Hanna's parents. But the girl was determined to support her husband.
Hook their fingers to hold each other. "Papa, I'm disappointed in you. Why did you send Davlin a divorce? Papa even did it, without saying anything to me first" Hanna said breaking the silence.
"You agreed to part with him." Stuart put on an unhappy face.
"I want to pull my words, Pa. I want to be with Davlin. We love each other and don't want to be separated."
"Are you crazy?" snapped Ema.
"May, Ma... Let me talk. I know I am the source of this problem. I'm sorry and I want to change. I beg Pa, Ma, let me make Hanna happy. Let me prove what I said, give me one chance, Pa, Ma.."
Stuart looked at Davlin fixedly and then turned towards Hanan, he did see the seriousness on Davlin's face and moreover, his daughter looked eager to get her blessing. Hanna's face was different now, looking happier with Davlin.
"You can seriously make my daughter happy?" ask Stuart, who got the elbow from Ema.
"Seriously, Pa. Sambar Davlin.
"alright. I leave my daughter's happiness to me, take care of her and love her. Don't you ever hurt her."
Hanna took off her hand, then walked to hug her papa. "Thank you, Papa, Mama" he said. Ema, who saw the tears of her daughter's happiness, also shed her tears.
*** Hey everyone, this is the final episode of Hanna and Davlin's story. The next chapter will introduce my new novel. Thank you for stopping by and following this story, thank you for supporting and motivating me. Sarange 😘😘