The Beauty Of Marriage's

Episode 132

On the other side.

"Ha... Why am I using the show to get people to pick him up. Is there no other way? But otherwise it's not the surprise of the name" Fariz murmured.

"He doesn't trust me anymore. Watch out I'll finish him."

"Who told you to leave his cell phone in the car."

I don't know what Fariz is planning. The longer the time passed, the more nervous he became. Now he is walking there and here in no direction. He repeatedly checked his phone.

Suddenly someone came up to him and said, "Everything is ready. I'll wait for Ms. Sava in the lobby. We'll let you know if Ms. Sava has arrived."

"Is there any other addition?" tanyakanya.

"Are you sure my wife will like it?" ask Fariz back.

"I'm sure all women love surprises. About what surprise looks like, it's a matter of taste. Actually, the point of the surprise is not in the form of wah or whatever it is, but rather in the expression of the feelings of his partner and his efforts."

Fariz nodded his head in a sign that he agreed with his words.

"alright. Because everything is ready I will wait for him here" Fariz said.

"I'll wait for Ms. Sava in the lobby."

Fariz let out a rough breath. He couldn't control his beating heart.

"What the fuck. What am I worried about? Why am I so nervous. Like I'd be rejected. Sava is my wife. Wife's legitimate. It can't possibly reject me. Didn't we express our feelings to each other yesterday? So, what am I doing? Why this lump, "inner Fariz.

Fariz took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, doing it over and over again until the sound of the phone shakes stopped his activities. Fariz's eyes widened as she read the message that went into her phone was a notice that Sava had arrived. He also took a position.

Shortly afterwards, the door opened. Where that door is the link to today's plan's ultimate goal, which is where Fariz is. The essence of Fariz's plan.

Sava had entered the area of the scene, while Fariz was in one corner of the room observing Sava and waiting for instructions when he should go outside.

Upon hearing Sava's cry looking for him, Fariz wanted to immediately approach Sava. I don't know why he misses him so much even though they are only a few hours apart. The longer Sava's shout the more worried Fariz, he heard a scream accompanied by Sava's sobs. Not wanting to take a headache Fariz ran over to Sava.

Fariz's heart trembled to see his wife crying in fear. Wanting it to turn back the clock, he did not want to give a surprise like this. He said he himself had forgotten what happened to Sava.

"Calm down. I'm right here." Fariz hugged Sava and stroked her hair to feel calmer. Eventually Sava's cries began to subside.

"Where have you been? Why did you leave me? And what is this, huh?" sava asked with a slight shout. He began to explore the surroundings and only realized that the light of the place was very bright. He also just realized that they were in a pond decorated so beautiful.

Sava stood up and traced the place. He ignored Fariz who was worried about him. He was fixated on the sight he saw, he turned to look at Fariz with such a beautiful smile. So amazed he forgot what happened a few minutes ago, hated this place because it was so dark.

"You prepared all this?" sava asked in such a carefree tone.

"Yes, but you foiled my plan" Fariz said.

Sava approached Fariz, he hugged Fariz's right arm while shaking it. "Why don't you tell me in advance that there's going to be a surprise."

"If I tell you, it's not a surprise. Look at this forging of yours," Fariz said.

They head to a round table that has been decorated so romantically, where Fariz and Sava will hold dinner. Fariz grabbed a few sheets of tissue and removed the remains of Sava's tears. "What did they do to your face? Why is your make up so thick?"

"Who else if not your man. This is all your plan!" exciting Sava.

Fariz noticed Sava's appearance from toe to head. Sava is so beautiful and graceful. For a while he could not take his eyes off Sava. He was fascinated by the beauty of his wife.

"Here we go, let's eat" said Sava, telling Fariz.

Sava devoured the food on the table, while Fariz was heartless looking at the dish. He chews the food in his mouth with malasasnya.

Sava had a little trouble eating because of her dress. Her dress was open enough that she continued to hold her front as she lowered her head. Fariz who had noticed Sava was getting more and more unsettled, he continued to change his sitting position.

After Sava was full, he opened his voice and asked, "Where is your other surprise? Not just this, is it? Here give it."

"I'll put it in the room later. You're done eating, right? Let's go" said Fariz eagerly.

Sava frowned hearing Fariz's words. "Room? What's in the room?"

"I'm not going to play surprise anymore. You'll know for yourself in the room." Fariz got up from his seat and pulled Sava's arm to get up from his seat. They also walked away from the romantic place.

Sava turned in the direction where the elevator was, while Fariz turned in the opposite direction. "Where are you going? Come with me" said Fariz.

"Isn't the elevator over here?" sava asked himself until he shook his head at the thought of the direction the elevator was in.

Fariz stopped in front of a door, the door bearing the number 1717 and opened the door. He invited Sava to enter. Walking gontai Sava in and stopping after seeing a bed sprinkled with luxurious roses.

Slowly Sava walked backwards. However, his steps were stopped by Fariz.

For a man, showing off his ability to prove a problem he will not understand unless the problem is confronted to him directly.

Fariz could not stand his soaring kick of pride. So, he grabbed Sava's wrist and grabbed his waist.

As Sava's hand was in Fariz's warm grasp, Sava's current attention turned to the dark face of the man before him, he too late realized what hard object he was touching. Sava was surprised, then he retreated suddenly while shouting. Instantly the atmosphere around them froze due to the tension.

Sava observed Fariz's face intensely, while Fariz's face was grim on the other hand with an indifferent look. Fariz instinctively raised his hand that Sava was holding and then cast an accusatory look at Sava.

"What's with your expression?" ask Fariz.

From Fariz's gaze, Sava could feel that Fariz was not calm either. Fariz only showed a calm face, but at that time Sava saw a glimmer of feeling in Fariz's eyes.

"You can't blame me for feeling this way. We've been living together for six months" Fariz said.

Fariz never expected to face a challenge on his manners so he reacted with disrespect.

Sava had not planned her life ahead of what she would be like to be a mother at a young age. But she had to do what was her duty as Fariz's wife.

Hesitating and shaking hands nervously on both sides of her body, Sava said, "You said you'd wait for my readiness."

Even so, in the eyes of Sava looks determined. "If it's happening right now, I think I'm ready" he murmured inwardly.

"Yes, I'm definitely waiting for you. But, I should wait for you until when? Don't you appreciate my efforts to make your mood better, even if it's not as smooth as I want it to be" Fariz said.

"Okay, maybe tonight..."

But, it remained that Sava was unable to get those words out. Embarrassed, he covered his red face with both hands. It would sound embarrassing if the woman who invites the woman to bed first.

A moment later, Sava said, "No. Let's just go to sleep."

Sava turned his body slowly, but when he was about to turn his arm was pulled firmly. The next thing he felt was the soft touch of Fariz's lips on his own.

Fariz held onto the nape of Sava and easily pressed her lips against Sava's moist and inviting lips. There is absolutely no softness. As the gap between them completely disappeared, Fariz's desire increased. He tilted his head to gain more access to Sava's mouth. His wet tongue slipped between his lips as if he was unsatisfied.

Sava's head was bent backward with Fariz's strong hand supporting his neck. Then, he slowly felt himself being laid down on the bed that was beneath them. When he felt like he was about to fall, he grabbed Fariz's neck involuntarily. And then he felt a soft mattress on his back.

At this moment, Sava found himself lying on the bed with Fariz on top of him. Her hair was falling apart around her head, and her eyes looked a little puffy due to the increased need.

"I'll be gentle with you" said Fariz.

"What if it hurts?" sahut Sava's.

Fariz understood what this related Sava was trying to say was their first time.

"It was only for a moment" Fariz replied with a manly pretentiousness. He began to be impatient with every passing second.

Sava felt Fariz was different from his usual self. Sava wanted it but still wanted to take care of himself. It was his first experience and he didn't want it to be a nightmare.

"Be gentle or watch out." threatened Sava.

"What thoughts?" sahut Fariz's.

"I won't want to repeat this again" Sava replied.

"I'll do my best."

They locked their lips once again. At first, it was gentle, soothing and slowly their lips touched each other, soft as a feather.

Somehow Sava felt the weight of Fariz on it felt comfortable and protective. He does not believe in a relationship with the man he loves very much. Sava's kiss that had always been timid and awkward was not like today. This was the first time she had participated in a deep kiss with the blatant desire to return Fariz's kiss.

The air became heated as the battle quietly began.

Groans out of Sava's lips during the heat of the moment. His eyes were tightly shut and a strange sensation slowly spread from the tip of his foot all over his body. And he stretched under Fariz's body.

Despite Fariz's unsatisfied desire to kiss Sava, Fariz mustered the determination to stop his attack in Sava's mouth and withdraw. He looked at his current state, his eyes burning at the sight of his wife's body in front of him.

Sava's moist lips gently separated and her cheeks flushed red making her look like a seductive woman.

Fariz finds herself unable to take herself away from Sava's sight. But, moreover, he was very confused by this unexpected state of affairs. When night fell, he did not expect anything extraordinary to happen especially after the events in the pool that did not go well.

However, at this point it was too late for him to give rise to the will to stop. He was already aroused, to the point that his trouser waist was tensed at the bottom, wanting to be freed from the clothes trap that constricted him. A strange hunting feeling like a storm destroyed his senses. He could only wonder where this wave of desire for his powerful wife came from.

In the end, Fariz's will prevailed above his wits. His brain refused to think of anything else except to have this woman before him in his grasp, to claim to be his.

Fariz lowered her head and her lips pressed against Sava's lips again. His hands were as if he had a mind of his own that started caressing the soft Sava skin.

With her lips Fariz began to land a kiss on Sava's cheek and gently nibbled Sava's earlobe between her teeth. His mouth then moved down to trace the hot kiss on his neck. And he realized that every time his lips touched Sava's skin, Sava would tremble at any moment. His actions made Sava let out another groan and Sava's counter reaction like that naturally increased the sense of heat coming from him.

"Ha, I must have gone crazy," was Fariz's only thought at the moment. "Soft and affectionate. Gentlettt and penuuuh kasiiih Iyang." Those words he kept instilling in his mind so that he could tame his physical desires. Sava will no longer allow him to touch Sava a second time. It was because of Sava's threat that reminded him loudly and clearly to be gentle. But he busied himself with the choice between a strong desire and following his wife's warning.

When Fariz recalled his wife's warning, he realized his wife's fear. He tries to be gentle and loving. Even now, he does not know how to keep his wife from getting hurt. If he had followed his wish, he would have spread his legs and buried himself deep within his wife immediately. However, recalling his wife's warning, he suppressed his mounting desire and moved slowly with all his available determination.

Fariz's large hand went under Sava's dress to hold her soft mound. With a slight pressure, he stroked his twin peaks gently, the ends hardening as he touched his fingers. The smooth skin of Sava on his fist hand felt completely opposite. The clothes that separated them now seemed complicated to him and he impatiently unzipped the dress on Sava's back. The cloth attached to Sava's body suddenly became loose and exposed Sava's hidden skin. Fariz held his breath finding himself frozen momentarily at the sight below.

But then Fariz's meditative desire took over and he lowered his head. Slowly, like testing he smelled his soft peak and buried his nose and inhaled his scent.

Surprised by the sudden sensation, Sava arched his body involuntarily. But it did not stop there, but Fariz played with his hardened tip at the end of his tongue to evoke another groan from Sava.

At first, there was little doubt in his actions. But then, Fariz began to increase his caress every second. He took the wet tip between his teeth, gently and slowly biting it.

Sava groaned flexed under Fariz. He felt like he was burning as if hot honey was being poured all over his body and his body could not resist the heat from anticipating Fariz's touch. The sound of Fariz's trembling growl on his body mixed with his soft groan. He suddenly found himself ashamed at this act of unification of theirs, and his face was burning even more.

An unknown emotion bubbled within Fariz as his wife lay with hunting breath beneath her. He wanted to learn more about his wife. His eyes were locked on his wife's barely open eyes. Suddenly Sava opened his eyes and looked at him like a surprised deer. Her lips lifted upwards in a small smile of gratitude as the pain was not as severe as she had imagined and felt ashamed at the same time.

To appease his wife, Fariz floated a brief kiss on Sava's lips, cheeks and nose. He stroked Sava's forehead and combed Sava's hair with his hands.

Sava's face looks very petite when his hands look big on the side of Sava's face. He feels happy that he did not hurt Sava, even destroying this opportunity. While his desire was so great to devour him a few minutes ago.

Sava closed his eyes and breathed hard. He doesn't even want to move. He liked the feeling of Fariz hand sweeping his hair. Finally, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Sava." Fariz called Sava but got no answer. Fariz called out to Sava again and swept his palm over Sava's cheek gently as if Sava was precious porcelain, he was afraid of being crushed by its immeasurable power.

"Sava," call Fariz again. It is answered only by silence.

"Don't faint." Fariz brought his face closer to Sava's.

After concluding the woman in his arms had fallen asleep Fariz whispered in Sava's ear, "Sleep well."