
After the wedding ceremony in the morning, in the afternoon at the reception. Reception held at hotel resort VALE'S GROUP. Five-star hotel owned by the children of Ziva.
Saai's, Mei and Willy are sitting in the armchair. They are flanked by Mei's parents, Arya and Ziva.
“Beng, I sleepy,” whispered Ziva to her husband. Because, indeed from the morning Ziva did not rest. What's more, from noon to afternoon that day. Invitational guests continued to arrive until Ziva had to sit standing up, making the pregnant woman did not stop moving.
“I'll take you to the room, yes,” said Arya.
“But, Willy how?” His ziva doesn't feel good about leaving Willy alone. No one accompanied the young man in the armchair.
“Udah, biarin. Later after you, I come back here again!” Arya. “Will, brother between mbak you first, yes.” Pamit Arya to Willy.
“Iya, bang,” says Willy.
“Why?” ask May to Willy.
“Mbak Vanya, kayak kecapekan. From morning no break,” said Willy.
“I'm also tired,” whining May. He put his head on Willy's shoulder.
“Later in the evening, I was incandescent,” Willy said as he lifted Mei's head and kissed Mei's nose briefly.
“Bener, yes! Watch out for lying, I tagged!”
“Iya, really.”
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Inside Arya and Zivanya's hotel room. Now that Ziva is sitting on the edge of the bed, Arya helps him to take off his shoes.
“Capek?” ask Arya while removing the shoes worn by Zivaya. And Ziva nodded.
“Come on the bed, let me pijitin his legs,” said Arya. He told his wife to lie down on the bed.
“Beng, clothes can be changed not?” ask Ziva. It's very uncomfortable to wear a kebaya like that.
“Bby, wait here. I take a change of clothes in the bag first,” said Arya. He also walked to the corner of the bed. He opened the suitcase of his clothes and Ziva. He brought a short dress for his wife.
“Don't want this, beng! Sleeping clothes only,” reject Ziva.
“Honey, it's still afternoon. Later if suddenly you want to go out how?”
“I don't want to go out, I want to sleep,” Ziva said. He whines like a child. Either because of fatigue, or because of the baby's birth. To be sure, he was currently acting very spoiled.
“Yes, yes I got her sleeping pajamas.” Arya returned the dress shirt that was in her hands. He took sleeping pajamas for his wife.
Ziva asks Arya to help him release the kebaya he wears. To make Arya swallow when she saw the big chest of his wife.
“Yank, her jellyfish woke up. How's dong?” whispered Arya.
“Do not know, there and there! I'm tired!” Her ziva pushed on her husband's face which was right in the recess of her neck.
Because of his wife's refusal, Arya can only resist his desires. He did not want to impose his will on his young pregnant wife.
He helped his wife put on sleeping pajamas, after which he gently massaged her legs.
“Abeng,” call Ziva slowly.
“Rub his waist aja, pegel, beng,” Ziva said. Arya immediately rubbed his wife's waist.
About fifteen minutes later, there was no movement from his wife. The sign is that his wife is asleep. Arya also chose to get off the king-size bed, he covered his wife's body and let her rest comfortably. Afterwards, he exits the hotel room towards the hall where Willy and Mei's wedding reception is.
“Bang, where's Mbak Vanya? Why stay alone?” willy asked as Arya sat to her left.
“Udah sleeps, his waist and legs ache,” Arya said.
“How to take care of me, you all so hard and tired,” Willy said with a bad feeling.
“One more time talking rich that, be careful this fist of mine drifts into the lips of your dower!” Arya clenched her hand and pointed it at her foster sister.
“Hehee, no more, bang. The longer the brother so the more scary,” said Willy.
“Hust!” call Arya to Willy who is busy with guests.
“Why, bang?” ask Willy.
“Master Arkan and his wife came,” said Arya while referring to a pair of invited guests who are so handsome and beautiful.
“Good afternoon, Mr Arkan and wife!” greet Arya kindly.
“Good day MR ARYA!” The man named Arkan was suppressing Mr. Arya said. He belied to Arya, because he did not like to be called MASTER.
As for the wife of Arkan, just smiling sweetly. “Congratulations, yes. May it be a sakinah family, mawadah and warohmah,” said Laras wife from Arkan. She kissed Mei's cheek and hugged her.
“Amin, thanks for the prayer,” said May.
“Your wife, where's Ar?” ask Arkan to Arya.
“Have rested, understand you are pregnant young. So, the luggage gets tired quickly,” said Arya. “How are you? Is your wife pregnant?” Arya asked back.
Upon hearing Arya's question, Arkan and his wife's countenances changed. Apparently, the couple threw each other a glance.
“Not yet, maybe not yet rezekynya,” said Laras quickly but pitched slowly.
After talking long enough to Arya and the couple. Arkana and his wife went home.
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ARKANA SUDRAJAT & KIRANA LASARATI will launch God willing in the middle of this month, yes! With book title “My husband CEO Impoten”
Neng told me first, so don't ask who Arkan and Laras are.
Arya: Tell me if you want to promote a new book, Neng!
Willy : Neng has no shame!
Danu : Hust! Can't be rich like that, Neng Syantik is the best! Wkwkwk