My Husband's Wedding

Depart

Morning has come, the sunlight is so bright right about the face of Frans who is now asleep with a comfort woman whose age is quite far above him.

Frans occasionally rubbed his eyes that felt so sticky to open. The warm embrace that he attached to the body of the seductress he rented was so comfortable as if he was not out of place.

The quick movements made by the woman beside him suddenly made Frans stare at him.

"My time is up. I want my pay! you hurry up and give me the money! it's noon, I can be late looking for my next client"

With his body still not dressed in clothes, Frans immediately got up and walked towards the drawer where he had saved the money and immediately gave it to his call woman.

"Get me this money and don't forget, if I want your body again, you come right before I get angry!"

"Well if that's what you want, I'll come and give you the best service at stake. You should be much more durable in doing it with me to be balanced. And my advice is, you should never rule anything on me because I do all that for money. Understand"

Frans smiled wryly listening to the babble of the comfort woman he hired last night. Deep in his heart, he only wanted the body of Nikita who had been very tempting in front of him.

After a few minutes, the woman Frans rented out of her room and passed Nikita who looked so beautiful with a white T-shirt she was wearing.

A second later he entered Frans' room with a cup of warm tea and bread in his hand.

"Please drink sir"

Frans was so excited to see Nikita in front of him. Until a moment later he got up naked da*da and only used his shorts.

Enveloped body Nikita up to be on his body that is so athletic.

"Sir Frans, what are you doing?! please let me go" Nikita revolted slowly.

"If you no longer serve me with your ability and I will pay you ten times over"

Frans began to close his lips to the nape of Nikita's neck. To make Nikita so shocked and occasionally complain about Frans' treatment. It is undeniable that Nikita who incidentally is a naughty woman so far, so enjoy every wild movement that Frans do in her neck area.

However, he realized that he should not be off guard and retaliated against every warm treatment from Frans so that his plan could run smoothly.

With a single push, Frans' body immediately moved away from him and Frans looked so desperately holding the sparkle in his soul that was struggling.

"Why did you end it? we're just starting?" said frustration.

"Sorry sir, I fear that you will be disgusted because I am on the moon. Excuse me"

Nikita stepped away from Frans with a reddened face to resist the urge*rat she just wanted to channel.

"You don't go! I promise I won't overstep the line! I just want to enjoy it a little, please!" Frans shouted loudly, but Nikita kept waltzing away leaving him.

****

Nayla and Zidan are currently packing all the clothes she will need to launch her mission on the island of Bali. Sometimes Zidan joked to Nayla by wearing a hijab that Nayla would carry over her head.

"You are so beautiful" Nayla praised with her cheerful laughter.

"You're not pretty with me, too, Nay. Look at my thick halis and my natural red lips. It's so beautiful, isn't it?"

Zidan pursed his lips slightly and blinked one eye. The hijab she was wearing so looked awut watchful over her head made Nayla so entertained by her husband's silly behavior.

"None of it, don't make me laugh this morning"

"No papa Nay. If you laugh a lot with me, then people will judge us as a happy couple"

Zidan stared at his wife's beautiful bead and began to close his lips to the top of Nayla's head.

"Thank you Nay, because of you I can be happy like this" Zidan said gently.

"I'm the one who accepts you, because you my life is now more colorful. With you I'm happy"

Zidan tightly hugged Nayla's body and began to release the hijab that had been stuck in her head.

"Mas Zidan !" siska shouted from outside the room.

"Mas! Mas Zidan can open the door for a minute"

tok tok tok tok

Siska repeatedly knocked on Zidan's room door, causing Zidan to immediately run towards the source of the sound and open the door.

With the baby on her lap, Siska smiled at Zidan and glanced at Nayla behind her.

"I'm bothering ya mas?" siska asked with her mischievous smile.

"Not Sis, you're not bothering. What's up?"

Zidan took a breath and began to gently rub his nephew's cheek.

"It's loh mas, mom has cooked breakfast for us. He said that Nayla's mom wanted to go honeymoon, so I asked her to go downstairs and have breakfast"

Nayla who heard Siska's voice from outside her room immediately got up and started walking towards the young mother who was holding her baby.

"Aunty's father is awake? uhhh very handsome"

Nayla just kept showering kisses*n on the right and left cheeks of baby Siska.

"What's Sis? did you look so happy in the morning?" ask Nayla curiously.

"This is no, mother told me to wake you up for breakfast. Says your mother wants to go on her honeymoon to give my baby a playmate"

Siska laughed at the expression of Nayla who always met red if embarrassed.

"Already ah, I want to go see mom first downstairs. Masama Mbak Nayla quickly down as well, I'm hungry"

Siska goes by leaving Zidan and Nayla who are still smiling to see the ignorance of her own sister.

The yellow style that Nayla wears, so it looks harmonious with the yellow shirt that Zidan wears. Both of them look so charming and look harmonious.

The mother who was preparing food and arranging dishes that had been cooked duatas table, was so happy to see the harmony of Zidan and Nayla household.

"Are you ready?"

"Already mom. We've packed up and will soon be going to the airport"

Mother stared at the astonished collar of Zidan and Nayla.

"Well, what now? isn't it late afternoon your flight schedule?" ask Widya's mother in wonder.

Zidan blinked one eye at the mother so that he understood that this was the beginning of his plan so that Siska did not know the mission they were going to do.

Siska who was focused on talking to her baby did not see the code that Zidan gave to Widya's mother.

"That's mom, we'll go to the orphanage first and visit Ms. Aisyah until the departure schedule arrives. We haven't seen him in a long time Nayla said she misses her mother" Zidan replied in reality, although she won't be going to the orphanage for long.

"Oh that. Yes, greetings to Ibu Ayesha from mother. When, when will the same mother Siska play there"

Nayla smiled at the mother of her ex-husband. I don't know since when he loved Widya's mother so much, especially now he is treated special after marrying Zidan.

The clanking of spoons and plates clashed into a chant they heard during breakfast. Cuisine so delicious perfectly served on the dining table to make Zidan several times add rice.

After they finished with the available dishes, Zidan and Nayla immediately told Siska and Ibu Widya to go to the island of Bali.

"Siska, Mother, I say yes. Pray that we will be given 12 beautiful, handsome, sholeh and sholeh amiin"

Zidan's chirping made Nayla round her eyes which were met with laughter from Widya and Siska's mother.

"Yes, son, of course I pray that you are healthy, safe and quickly give a lot of grandchildren. Amiins"

Nayla and Zidan took turns kissing the back of Widya's mother's hand and hugging Siska's body and the baby on her lap.

"Bad child sweet, om same aunt go first yes" said Zidan.

The two have now got into Zidan's favorite car and started driving to Hamdi's apartment to pick him up.

Hamdi who was ready in front of the gate of his apartment without a stale immediately entered the car Zidan who had just parked in front of him and sat in the back seat.

"Let's go!" his orders made Nayla and Zidan look at Hamdi in wonder.

"Let's go! why look at me? I already know how I'm handsome" said Hamdi who made Zidan shake his head and immediately gas into the orphanage.