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Zen awakens due to the movement of Zoya's body that shuffles in her arms. His wife was apparently cold because the room temperature began to feel bone-chilling. Zen shifted his body slightly to pull the blanket over the plain body of Zoya who was currently asleep.
The softness of Zoya's skin in a Zen touch feels very intoxicating. No scratches, very soft, smooth and perfect, Zoya is like a work of art of great value.
Even now, just remembering what they had done before made Zen's blood rustle again.
Recalling, How did Zoya move under him, the girl's Lenguhan, even her beautiful voice while shouting Zen's name, again aroused a primitive desire within her.
How many times they repeat, it will never feel enough for Zen. Zoya is an opium to him, like heroin that makes Zen want more and more.
Zen's hand caressed and played on Zoya's body. Her body was beautiful and perfect and every finger of Zen's fingers, every touch of her lips on the girl's body was a new discovery. Makes her want to explore Zoya's body again and again.
Feeling a strange tickle and sensation in her body made Zoya open her eyes slowly.
He lay by Zen's side, gave him a kiss, once, twice, then looked at him with a face together.
Amidst the swish of Zen's passion, the man smiled as he looked at the beautiful eyeballs that led to him.
"You awake, baby?" Zen grabs Zoya's body, clings more to her, then kisses her slightly opened lips, "Don't look at me like that, you make me want you more, again and again." - furious Zen held back the desire.
Zoya is finally able to breathe again, but her breathing is one-on-one and too hunting. His body was again made to tremble, his chest moved up and down, his lips felt a little swollen, he felt tired from their previous struggle, fatigue that was very comfortable encircling his body.
After a few seconds, Zoya finally found the courage to raise her head to look back at Zen. Her husband's body was very beautiful, his chest was up and down, with a sparkling and misty look, zen was passionate.
Zen wants it again. Desiring Zoya to return to her man's place, to be made to fly again, falls only to return to fly higher by a pleasure Zoya has never felt before.
Zen is too good at dominating the game, Zoya does not even know what to play, but Zen does all his parts so perfectly.
''Is it morning already..? I think we fell asleep for too long.'' he said with a face together. While Zen's hand was still perfectly circular in body.
Zen smiled a smile and then kissed his wife's forehead, sleep a little more baby, then we'll get ready for dinner afterwards. It's still five in the afternoon." said Zen in a growling voice, restraining his desires.
"I thought we were asleep for a long time" Zoya muttered again.
The woman wanted to go back to sleep, but Zen's hand that kept stroking her back following her shoulder blades made Zoya's body crumble. Instead of falling asleep, Zoya crumbs her body until it sticks perfectly to Zen's body.
Zoya knows, Zen is wanting her, as evidenced by the property of her husband who is currently ready to take off again.
"You want to do it again?" ask Zoya in a foul tone.
"Don't you mind if we repeat everything back?" This is what Zen has been waiting for since, an invitation to get back to sex.
He had been holding himself back since he first opened his eyes, so he would not hesitate anymore now, especially when Zoya also wanted him.
Zoya pulls down the blanket that covers her body. He again gave full access for Zen to freely do anything on him. Zoya lay on her back at Zen's side, looking at the man so seductively and passionately.
"I'm yours, I don't mind what you'll do to me, even if it's many times."
Zoya did not realize whether she was whispering or sighing, her voice could not be said to be normal for now. He was back to being damned. It was Zen that made him crazy. Crazy because of the touch of Zen, crazy because of the masculinity of her husband, crazy because of every kiss and wetness in her body, crazy for the incredible sensations that constantly come asking to be satisfied.
Not wanting to waste time; zen bends over, and oh, it feels as if he's starting all over again because he's once again re-studying Zoya's body - but this time it'll be more intimate and more crazier.
Kissing her every inch of smooth body in front of her, making Zoya's body perfectly curved and repeatedly reaching the peak of satisfaction, Zen will stop at nothing until Zoya begs her to stop.
Alright, Zen pauses-to rearrange his position, this time he restrains Zoya's body with his weight.
"Don't talk. I can't say. I love you." obscure words slid from Zen's lips as he kissed Zoya again, tilting his head to the left, to the right, to enjoy the taste of the kiss from various angles.
Can't do. Zen could no longer hold back. He's too crazy now. His passion had been at the top, he had to immediately let go of all the desires that had been held back. His wish, Zoya's wish. Tampa waits again, Zen unites his body with Zoya's body, making Zoya shout so sensationally, so intimately, and so dazzlingly.
At seven o'clock in the night. After resting for a while, after a quite tiring reception.
The Wijaya family and the Pratama family gather at the same table to enjoy the prepared family dinner .
While waiting for the arrival of the newlyweds, their sons and daughters, Aldi and Rehan choose to enjoy a drink at the hotel bar not far from the previous room, while the wives prefer to spend time with storytelling, and Elisabeth accompanies Ken to play games on their respective sophisticated mobile phones.
"Hm. That's it." he replied, origin.
"Are you going to continue your school in Jakarta..?" ask the girl again.
"Why, are you curious about my studies? Don't tell me you want to follow me. Forget it!" repeat Ken pitched ketus.
"Hisses. Who wants to follow you, don't be so confident!" the young girl snorted, simultaneously blushing.
The two begin to close, when the first day meets, namely on the engagement day of Zen and Zoya. Ken felt comfortable being friends with Elisabeth. The girl is not the spoiled type of girl, and a little unexpected, makes Ken easily friends with her.
"What are you gonna do when you get back to the U. K., are you gonna keep going to dance school?" Ken begins the conversation as Elisabeth goes silent, reluctant to restart their conversation.
"Why do you ask, are you interested in my problems?" the girl replied, snorting, with such shrewd hands over her phone screen.
"Are you angry? you little boy!"
"Ken. stop the game first, at dinner." Julie and Margaret are back at the dinner table.
"Ellii, dear, call your Dady." Margaret ordered her daughter.
"Well mom, excuse me aunty. "the young girl left her game, and walked towards the Bar. Ken also shut down his phone.
Zen and Zoya join the dining table with their family.
"Mom..
"Mom" Say both at the same time.
"Sit down, baby.." Julie smiled at her son and daughter, who were happy.
While waiting for the husbands to join, dinner has begun to serve.
"Where are the Dady, mom..?" ask Zoya who did not see the whereabouts of Rehan and Aldi.
"They're at the bar, baby, you know, they need time for the guys" she said with a smile.
"Hallo newlyweds.." exclaimed Rehan with a flushed face.
"Boo, anyway,..
"Dad.. !! how much did you drink?"
"Not many angels, just a few glasses" Rehan replied. Not only himself, Aldi's face also looked red.
"Come, we'll have dinner. Before you fall asleep here." Julie and Margaret gave the same look to their husband.
After dinner, the parents returned to their rooms. While Zen and Zoya, went to visit the Apartment earlier.
"Are you going to be back with mom and Dady tomorrow..?" zoya asked, remembering that her husband had said so.
"Hm. Haven't. I've delayed my return, I want to spend more time with my bride." replied Zen, clasping his wife's hand.
Zoya just nodded her head at the news. He is happy because Zen will still be with him even if only for a little while.
After all, Zoya also had to return to take care of some work in Indonesia, before she had to come back again to build her foundation.
After some travel time, Zen's car is already parked in the courtyard of Zoya's apartment.
"Want to stay here..?"
"Of course, here it would be better to start the pending work." Zen blinked his eyes, and Zoya knew what that meant.
"I think we can try a lot of things here."
"Of course, more than you can imagine, baby."
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