
Davin and his entourage entered the hotel flanked by his Pak lek Bulek on the right side, Mother and Pakde on the left side. Behind him the entire Barzakh family and his sons-in-law and grandchildren.
Their arrival was welcomed by the Aulia family including by Mr. Mardi himself. Davin was led to the dead table by Pak Leknya, while the other family occupied the seats that had been prepared.
Aulia waits in a separate room with her Mama and her cousin Zahra. She looks so beautiful with minimalist make up by wearing a white lacy dress with her long hijab. He repeatedly took in his breath to cover up his nervousness.
Aulia was afraid that Davin would repeat ijab qabul because of his groggy or something.
Davin was sitting in the marriage contract chair with a tense face and it was seen by Izam.
"Don't tense! Ntar hapalan even cross again, can-can Aulia bersamuk because wrong said ijab qabul! " ladek Izam teases Davin.
"******... " said Davin from her lips.
Izam chuckled loudly and instantly shut his mouth as the guests had already started to fill his hotel Hall.
Because no one will be waiting for her again, the MC opened a marriage contract between Aulia and Davin.
"Are you ready, brother Davin?? " ask Penghulu sir while looking at Davin.
Davin closed his eyes for a moment then opened them with a slow nod.
"Please shake the hand of your in-laws, because the qabul ijab will soon begin! " pinta Pak penghulu on them.
Davin held the office of his future father-in-law tightly and listened to what Aulia's real father had said.
"Brother Davin Pratama, I marry you and I marry you to my daughter Aulia Maharani with one house and 500 million in cash! "
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Aulia Maharani with the dowry paid in cash! "
"How's witness?? Is legitimate?? " ask Penghulu sir to Papa Idris and Uncle Mitra as witnesses of this marriage.
"Well... ! Validly... ! Validly... ! "scream them three times.
"Thank God.. ! " say everyone with gratitude.
Davin smiled with relief because at this time he and Aulia were already religiously legitimate as a married couple.
Mr. Penghulu then recited the prayers for Davin and Aulia in the amen of everyone. He also asked Davin to read out the marriage tract in his marriage book. Davin read it all out loud and again Mr. Penghulu gave marriage advice to Davin.
"Please call her bride! " said Pak Penghulu to all who were there.
One of her relatives went to pick up Aulia in another room to meet her husband in the hall. Aulia came up with in her Mama's handcuff with an unceasingly happy smiling face as her status had already changed to that of a wife of the man she loved.
Davin was stunned to see a beautiful face and a sweet smile that never separated from his wife.
"Ekhem... Look at him later Mas Davin! Now sign this first! " reprove the gentleman who made Davin look down embarrassed.
Aulia was already sitting next to her husband, the two of them alternately signed the papers and signed their marriage book.
"Now kiss your husband's hand and kiss your wife's forehead! " said Pak Penghulu again to the two of them.
Aulia trembling raised her hand to grab Davin's hand and kissed the back of it. Not only Aulia, Davin's heart was racing as if to jump from her body when the touch of Aulia's lips on the back of her hand. It felt warm in Davin's heart to get such treatment from his wife.
Gently, Davin kissed Aulia's long forehead and Aulia's heart felt cool as the chewy object landed smoothly on her eel. There are thousands of butterflies flying inside her stomach when she feels the first touch on the opposite sex, and the culprit is her own husband.
"Don't you go on long, kiss her! If you want to be long! " the joke of Mr. Penghulu seduces Davin.
There was laughter from the guests and Davin let go of his kiss on Aulia's eel out of embarrassment.
"This is your marriage book, and now you are both legal as husband and wife in the religion and law of the land! " said Mr. Penghulu by handing two marriage books to Davin and Aulia.
Because the ijab qabul is finished, they are both asked to show their marriage book because it will be captured by the photographer for mementos.
After the photos were finished, they both bowed to both parents. Various tips were conveyed by Mr. Lek and Bulek as representatives of his parents Davin to the bride and groom. So also with her parents Aulia who also gave their advice and advice in undergoing the housewife.
"Congratulations, Aul.. He is his wife Mas Davin! Oh yes, later the gift is used during the honeymoon! Watch out if not! " said Amay while half threatening.
"Thank you May... Btw emang his gift what the hell should be in use all! " sahut Aulia kepo's.
"You'll see! " amay answered with a blink of his eye.
They are both busy serving congratulations from their respective families and do not miss their coworkers.
"Yes Allah Aulia... Glad to finally see you're a bride too! Congratulations yes.. May Samawa to jannah! " said Beti pray sincerely.
"Congratulations to Aulia.. May Samawa and hurry in love momongan! " said Elya with a big smile.
"Congratulations to Aulia... Do'ain I can follow elo! How can I order twin bangs like Mr. Izam! " alis said intentionally.
"Thank you Beti, Ma'am Elya and Ali for coming! Aamiin if in love with twins, but if not also papa! " said Aulia sincerely while smiling happily.
Due to the live event with the reception, Aulia and Davin are herded into the room to change clothes. The parents invite guests to taste the dishes that are already available.
While waiting for the bride to change clothes, the invited guests were entertained by the entertainment of the Capital artist who was deliberately invited to enliven the wedding of Davin and Aulia.
"Yes Allah... What a beautiful angel of my heaven.. ! " said Ali as her eyes unintentionally looked towards Annisa.
"Who?? " ask Elya kepo.
"Noah.. Who wears navy dresses! " pointing Ali to Elya.
"Here many who wear navy dodol color?? " said Elya gemes.
"Hehehe... Yes yes! Close to the veiled woman! " appoint Ali again with a whimper.
"Oh, who else carried his son Pak Izam?? " ask Elya again.
"Yes is Ma'am! I can't show his wife Mr. Izam the veiled one! Saying, "Ali replied with his own smile.
"Who is he? Very familiar I saw! " ask Elya kepo.
"Of course the family of Mr. Davin Mbak, because when Mr. Davin's proposal at that time he also existed! Moreover, he called Mr. Davin Kakang! Then he's still Mr. Davin's family! " answered Ali as far as he knew.
"It takes that extra fight Li.. ! Ma'am see your bustling type of woman who is not easily destroyed just because of your spare change! " said Elya with his observation.
"Well, how dong Mbak let me get his heart that chick! Thank goodness to be invited to the guarantee, followed by Mr. Davin! " sahut Ali asked for Elya's opinion.
"Usaha itself! You are a man, must have 1001 ways to hook a woman's heart! Bro's business, effort! " answered Elya by patting Ali's shoulder gently.
Ali let out a rough sigh at Elya's reply, while Elya laughed gigglingly as he looked at Ali's frustrated face.
Back to the bride.
Aulia and Davin had finished changing into their traditional Yogyakarta clothes because they wanted to wear them at their reception.
"It's so pretty my wife wears this custom dress! Despite wearing a hijab, it is very suitable to see ! " praise Davin when Aulia is getting her hijab and makeup done again.
Aulia blushed embarrassed to hear her husband's praise, they could only look at her because in this room they were not alone, there were MUA and some of her assistants who did their duty.
"Well, you're ready, Aulia! What a beautiful mother! " praise the fairy with a look of admiration.
"Yes, she is beautiful! That's why I got married before anyone else! " cursed Davin who made Aulia blush even more embarrassed.
"Haha.. The Mas can! Then let's get out now! " said Mbak MUA with a chuckle.
Aulia held Davin's arm as they walked towards the hall where their event took place. A wide smile never faded from the faces of the two as they walked into the hall.
MC announced the arrival of the two of them who were welcomed with the accompaniment of Shane Filan - Beautiful in white.
All eyes were on the bride and groom entering the hall towards the armchair. A happy smile emanated on the faces of the two as they passed by the invited guests.
Below there Papa Idris is busy showing off his 100% granddaughter Bule exactly in addition to wearing a hijab makes the tiny baby a target of the jubilant pinch of his peers and business associates.
"This Bule really is Mr Barzakh? A little girl looks beautiful, especially big? " ask the wife of a colleague while rubbing the cheek of Maggie's puffer.
"The real apple of Madame Dina! Almarhumah besan me Bule original, so my granddaughter is exactly the real Bule! My son-in-law is half Bule! " reply Papa Idris with pride.
"If only my grandson had been a boy, I would have betrothed Master Barzakh's grandson! But baby, my granddaughter's two-two girls! " said Madam Dina's husband with a disappointed face.
"Yes yes Pi... So darling! " his wife said disappointed.
Papa Idris smiled amusedly and he greeted his other colleagues while showing off his beautiful grandson.
"The basic man is Aki-aki! What kind of trophy would my son wear to show off to everyone! Maggie again, instead of crying at the Opinion show, eh even feel at home in the exhibition like that! " izam grumbled with annoyance as his eyes stared straight at the Papa.
"Remember, can't do it with Papa! Later if you are old and have grandchildren, surely you will like Papa showing off his grandchildren with pride on everyone! " may's reprimand is soft behind her veil.
"What a little pretentious! A psychic can know the brain of others! " amay replied in disbelief.
"You are the one who does not believe! Cih, it will not be that easy you can match your children or grandchildren to the princess of the Barzakh family! You will face me first if you want to approach even to propose to my princess! " said Izam with a cynical face.
"Abang, brother! His young son was possessive of asking for mercy! How about later if it is big, can always follow wherever his son goes! " sahut Amay bobbing head.
Meanwhile, things are not much different also done Mama Lia. He also showed off his handsome grandchildren to his socialite friends who incidentally grandmothers who have average grandchildren.
"Jeng Lili's... I also have a handsome twin grandson like his grandson Jeng Lili! " said Mama Lia's friend with a mupeng face.
Mama Lia is called Lili by her friends because her name is Liliana. Lia was her family's calling when she was a child and only her family called her Lia.
"Yes, can't be the same as Jeng! Different factory thing! " mama Lia replied half-jokingly.
"That's Jeng Sofi! Unless Jeng Sofi also has a Bule kayak ghost Jeng Lili, they can only slightly match their good looks! " answered his other friend.
"Well, how else am I not Bule! But no papa, ntar if it's big want me to mate aja my grandson with Jeng Lili's grandson! It is a hereditary repair! " his words were not discouraged.
"Haha... I'm not sure if my grandson wants anything! " mama Lia replied with a small laugh.
"Isa.. Don't be that! Pray that they are friends! And we'll grow clop when our grandkids come together! " he said with a face.
"Jeek... Jeng Sofi maksa becomes Jang Lili's grandson to be a ghost! " woe to the theme that was repaid by Sofi's mother's plot on her.
Khalid whined in Mama Lia's arms because of sleepiness.
"Jeng is soon! Looks like my grandson is asleep! I want to give you the nanny first! " mama Lia said a moment to give Khalid some milk while putting her to bed.
"Here Madam! Let the young master be just like me! " ask her nanny on Mama Lia.
"Have you eaten yet? If not, eat there! " ask Mama Lia still holding Khalid.
"Alhamdulillah is Madam! Let me give you the milk! " answer her nanny honestly.
He ate a few minutes ago. He deliberately ate first fear later he could not eat because of babysitting.
"Yes! Nih, put it directly in the stroller if you're asleep! " said Mama Lia reminded her nanny granddaughter.
"Yes Madam! " his answer was obedient while taking Khalid who was still breastfeeding.
Mama Lia returned to her friends while telling her what sometimes sounded their laughter while enjoying the dish.
Amay searches for her husband's whereabouts because his chest feels full. She interrupted her husband's chat with some people who might have been her business friends.
"Excuse me gentlemen! I want to take my husband first! There's a need for a minute! " amay said firmly while cutting their conversation.
"Please Madam! " answer they understand.
Amay nodded slowly and pulled her husband's hand away from the crowd.
"What's up, honey?? " ask Izam as they're already in a somewhat quiet place.
"Let's go to Bang's room! My chest is starting to hurt! Must be pumped first! " amay replied gently while enduring the pain in her chest.
"Allahu Akbar! Go hunted! Where's the equipment?? "izam was a little panicked.
"There Brother! I put it under Maggie's stroller! " pointing Amay to the east.
"okay... Wait at the exit! Take it first! " said Izam giving his instructions.
Amay nodded in understanding and walked towards the exit mingling with the newly arrived invited guests. Izam walked quickly towards his stroller Maggie to pick up the bag containing Asi's pumping gear.
"Bak, if the Madam asks Amay! Say another Asi pumping in the room ! " said Izam giving a message to one of his babysitters.
"Yes Sir! " the nanny answered understood.
Izam directly grabbed the bag containing Asi's pumping equipment and attached the strap of the bag to his shoulder. He then walked in the crowd to the exit where his wife was waiting.
"Come baby! " take him while holding tightly his wife's hand.
Amay nodded and the two of them walked towards the reception desk to retrieve the hotel attendant's special room key. The hotel clerk who recognized Izam immediately gave the card without asking anything because it was a special room for the hotel owner.
They enter the elevator which will take her to a special room on the 15th floor. The 15th floor contains a special room for the Barzakh family while they are staying at this hotel.
Ting!
The sound of the clanking of the elevator doors made them go out of the iron box to the room whose number was on the card Izam was holding.
"Let's go in, baby! " take Izam by opening the door using the card.
The room they used to use the night of their wedding reception. Remembering all of that made Amay smile in shame and brushed off the shadow as they were pitting in love that night.
"Why are those smiles so hhmmm?? Is anything funny? " ask Izam softly while opening the veil of the wife.
He immediately softly covered his wife's lips when Amay's veil came off.
"Just remember the memories of our reception party! " answered a small smile.
"We can love to repeat that beautiful night again here! " said Izam with his grin.
"Don't bang! We come here to pump Asi, not to indehoy gini day! Anyway, whose incantation is who, whose indejoy is who! " sahut Amay stared intently at her husband who looked manyun for failing to invite his wife jab jib jub.
"But spy! " grunts Izam pretended to be annoyed.
"Partially, every night asking for rations is less! Wonder me! " said Amay while opening the hijab and its robe.
Using only a tank top and leggings, Amay began the action of blackmailing Asi whose bottles had been stacked Izam on the table.
Izam gulped roughly at his saliva as his favorite mound came out of his shell as it was about to be squeezed. Amay attached the device to her assets and began removing her Asi.
Suddenly Izam smirked cunningly as a single thought crossed his extremely perverted brain. He walked over to the sofa where his wife was sitting. Izam sat on the arm of the sofa holding Amay's chin to look towards her.
"There's ap..... "
Amay's words were cut off with a sudden tan luma from her husband. Izam kissed Amay's upper lip alternately so gently and sweetly. He deliberately made a soft and enticing kiss so that his wife was relaxed and many Asinya productions came out.
Tit... Tit...
The sound of a pumping device that indicates if the Asinya is full.
"Fast full?? " amay said in astonishment as Izam let go of the link of their lips.
"Of course it's fast because Brother makes you float with a friendly kiss! The hormones that secrete Asi work fast when you start enjoying your brother's setup! " said Izam with his pede.
"Dih, you know what brother! " Amay replied in disbelief as she poured her Asi in the bottle that had been prepared on the table.
"Don't believe! Let's try again! " said Izam with the spirit of 45.
"Allah, at most it's his mode Brother again! " amay replied in disbelief.
She again put the Asi squeeze on her chest and Izam pulled Amay's body to sit on her husband's lap.
"Abang... !! Always take a chance in the narrow-minded! " call Amay as she sat in the lap of her husband.
Izam just chuckled and he again smirked his wife's lips while tightly hugging the wife's waist. A soft kiss on the lips moved to the smooth white neck of Amay to make Amay take out his first han village.
"Yet.. !!! Smart to take advantage of the situation! " said Amay while sighing.
He even gave a bluish red mark on the neck of the wife and back the Asi Amay pumping tool sounded the sign was full.
"That's right! Don't believe it anyway! " said Izam with pride.
"Yes, I believe! Not even 100! " answered, Amay gave up.
He stood back up and poured his Asi on the bottles until it was full of medium size three bottles. Amay re-installed the tool again on her breast for one more bottle of Asip.
"Let's go baby, the quarry is sitting here! We make the Asi come out even more! " call Izam with gusto.
"Haishis... I think this is part of the manipulative brother! Very excited ! " said Amay careless with the behavior of her husband.
Despite his mediocrity, he remained obedient and sat on Izam's lap with his chest facing Izam's face. Without waiting for long, Izam again melu mat Amay's lips with his hands squeezing Amay's buttocks covered in leggings.
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