
Arriving at home. Bryan who saw Zia was in the middle room, immediately threw his bag and carried the body of the wife like.
"Aw! Um..." Zia looked at Bryan in surprise because without a single word directly carrying his body like a child.
"I miss you so much, dear." Bryan kicked the door with his foot. Impatiently, Bryan stripped all his clothes to nothing.
"Of... Zia, Hmptt." Bryan immediately silenced the lips of Zia who still wanted to protest. While continuously smearing his lips, Bryan stripped the clothes that Zia was wearing.
Zia continued to swerve around and around shaking her head as Bryan began to insert his finger into the triangular fabric he was wearing. But Bryan who was very passionate did not care about it and began to feel his favorite valley. Bryan took off his link and pulled his hand as soon as he felt something was stuck inside the triangular cloth.
"Zia the red cross Om."
"Well!"
With her lips chuckled, Zia nodded her head looking at Bryan in shock looking at the blood on her middle finger.
"Zia what the fuck is this, we've only been married for a week and you've been the red cross?"
"You know what else, it's dated."
"Why not say from the beginning, Have me and On really nih." complained Bryan while pointing at his weapon that stiffened perfectly.
"From now on, Zia already wanted to say, Om playing nyosor just did not give time for Zia to talk."
Bryan took a deep breath and was silent for a moment, then Bryan got out of bed and pulled his wife's hands to the edge of the bed.
Zia swallowed her saliva looking at Bryan's weapon right in front of her face.
Then Bryan who remained standing grabbed the wife's hand and pointed at her gun.
"Sleep him Zia, otherwise my head will hurt a lot."
Zia nodded doubtfully and began to push back her hand. The gentle movement of Zia's hand made Bryan even more eager to get his pleasure.
"Use your mouth, dear" said Bryan, rubbing his wife's head gently.
"Well!" Zia was stunned as she gulped her saliva.
"Dear Please." whine Bryan while peeping Zia's lips at a glance.
Hesitatingly, Zia brought her lips closer to the tip of her weapon. Then he put his lips there and gave his kiss.
"Enter Honey, Please.." whine again that increasingly can not hold his courage. Seeing her husband being so tormented, Zia began to put the weapon in her mouth.
The wet touch of Zia's tongue into his weapon made Bryan raise his head up with a groan of pleasure.
"Deeper yet, dear Ah..."
Zia had to open her mouth wide to be able to put Bryan's weapon in her mouth, Even only half of Zia felt it had clogged her throat to make her desperate and have difficulty breathing.
"Uhukis... Uhuk..." Zia held onto his neck and looked at Bryan guiltily.
"Sorry Zia Om, Zia can't."
•••
The next day Bryan drove Zia to enroll in one of the famous universities in Jakarta.
Before getting out of her car, Zia looked at Bryan remembering what happened last night.
"Om, for last night I'm sorry Zia ya."
"I'm sorry, but you have to learn a lot in order to do it" Bryan smiled at Zia's tense face.
"Come here." Bryan blinked his eyes and extended his hand to Zia.
Zia smiled and leaned her head on Bryan's shoulder comfortably. But just now they were enjoying the moment they were shocked by the ringing of the phone in Bryan's pocket.
"But darling" said Bryan, releasing his hands on Zia's shoulders, he saw the screen of his cell phone saying Faraz called.
"Hem, It looks like I'm going to get back at the threat." Bryan grumbled as he placed the flat object in his ear.
"Bryan!"
Bryan immediately kept the flat object away from his ear because of the screeches from his Father-in-law.
"Bryan you did what I told you to do?"
Bryan put the flat object back to his ear "Yes, it's in front of the campus."
"good. Remember Bryan, Zia was a child, Let her learn first, Don't burden her youth by giving birth to a child from you first."
Bryan scratched his head at the babbling of his father-in-law.
"Bryan! You hear what I'm saying?" screeches again.
"Don't I, the lecturers and students will also surely hear the voice of the Father-in-law if you continue to talk with such a screech."
"Bryan you..."
"Father, Zia is going down, Ntar is bad luck." cried Zia who heard what her father said.
"Dear, Papa misses you so much, come home often."
"Yes Pa, sometime Zia will come home, Bye..."
Bryan ended his call and looked at his wife.
"Your father took her more than a woman, wanted the first night to be disturbed, Honeymoon was banned and now wants to have children arranged."
Zia smiled at Bryan's complaint "But Papa said there are some, Zia is also still afraid of having children."
"Hm... Have a child afraid, Turn makes sighed not careless," Bryan's tease that makes Zia blush instantly.
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