
Like waiting for the turn of the year, they wait for the change of date and count down the hours that remain a few seconds more will change days.
"Three... Two... One..."
"Happy Birthday..." The low boisterous voices of the guests who attended the party without an invitation also enlivened Faraz's third birthday party.
Zayn, Zayd and Zia together blew out candles and cut a 1x2-meter birthday cake.
Then they fed their parents and fed each other.
"Happy birthday dear," Faraz and Alia hug each other's children. Then Zayn and Zayd and Zia also hugged each other and congratulated each other.
Faraz was surprised to see his children who are now even 19th for the twins and 18th for his youngest daughter.
Then Faraz hugged the three and grabbed Alia to join her children.
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After the party ended, they returned to their respective rooms at 02:00 in the morning.
Zia opens her phone hoping for a birthday greeting from Om Bryan. But Zia had to bite her finger because Om Bryan did not send a message at all.
Zia pursed her lips and felt annoyed because on her birthday, Om Bryan did not appear or send a message at all.
Triiin...
Immediately Zia flowering saw the Name Om Bryan appear on the screen of her phone.
"Open the Door." Zia who read Om Bryan's message immediately fell wide and ran to open the door.
"Of..." Zia immediately jumped hugging Om Bryan spoiled.
Om Bryan gasped while lifting up Zia's tiny body with one hand, while the other hand locked the door.
Then Om Bryan looked at his little lover and grabbed Zia's hand to put the ring on his ring finger.
"Om this?" Zia opened her mouth wide to see what Om Bryan gave her.
"Happy Birthday Zia Darling" said Om Bryan who immediately covered Zia's mouth with a kiss.
Zia closed her mouth and looked back at the ring that was coiling on her ring finger.
"Zia likes?" ask Bryan.
"Well," Zia hugged Om Bryan again.
"Zia thinks Om where, Since morning Om did not meet Zia, Om also did not send a message at all."
"Is Zia afraid Om is gone? Or does Zia miss Om?"
"both."
Bryan smiled and sat on the edge of the bed.
Om Bryan clasped Zia's body and grabbed her face to put her lips together.
Like downing the water of love, Om Bryan swiped Zia's tongue strongly to cause a distinctive sound of people who exchange saliva.
"Dear Zia..."
"Of..." Desa'han full of igai'rah love blazing control of themselves.
The status of the widower who is too long in the cage and the curious teenage girl feel more pleasure, More and more makes both of them constantly want to vent love with the link of his lips. But even so, Om Bryan can still control himself and does not want to take a chance on Zia's actual body easily.
Bryan lifted Zia's body and laid her on the bed. Then Om Bryan crawled up and rubbed his head gently. Then kiss her forehead gently.
"It doesn't feel like our meeting has been a year" said Om Bryan while playing Zia's hair.
"Yes, exactly one year ago Zia fell in love with Om, Falling in love at first sight, But what about Om, It seems Om has absolutely no interest in Zia?"
"Let's know, Om only saw you like a child in general and Om never thought that now Om loved you so much." Om Bryan again kissed the nape of Zia's neck and buried his face there.
"Akhhhh, Um..." Zia raised her head up and made Om Bryan increasingly fast down the neck of his level.
Oms of pleasure Bryan give up to leave some Kiss marks there.
Then they ended his spirit with loving gazes.
"In the near future Om departs for Jakarta," said Bryan with breath still panting.
"What! How come it's sudden Om?"
"There's been a lot of work waiting, Om will also convince Bella to accept our relationship, After that Om will talk to your Papa, So Om first yes," bryan said as he descended from Zia's body.
"But what if Zia misses Om?"
"Just a minute, dear." Bryan kissed Zia's forehead, who was now sitting on the edge of the bed.
Zia nodded her fist and hugged Om Bryan again.
"Well, Om goes now, afraid of falling asleep again if Zia does too late" Bryan laughed.
"Be careful Om," Zia again grabbed onto Yom Bryan's hand.
"Yes, I'll see you in Jakarta." Bryan rubbed gently on Zia's cheek.
Zia nodded and escorted Om Bryan to the door.
Bryan waved his hand and left Zia's room.
Seriate...
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