
Next Day...
Last night Nadia and Gani couldn't sleep. They share stories with each other. Share their stories. Support each other. Praying for each other the best.
"It's almost morning, Gan. Go sleep. Do not you want to go to Jakarta later," said Nadia, warning.
"Yes, Nad. You also. Thank you for letting my heart out. I hope you're not the same," said Gani with a sweet smile.
"No, Gan. Just calm. If you need a friend to talk, find me" said Nadia.
"I'm not wrong, Nad. If I cancel this marriage. He's on that cake, Nad. He's not honest. I can't be in a relationship with someone who isn't honest, Nad" Gani said.
"As for that decision, I don't want to interfere. That's your private domain. You should also communicate with your mother and father first. Ask their opinions. Don't rush. Not to mention they are also very happy right, you want to be married. Which means the worry for her young son is over. Anyway the point is you came to your master's people first. You just made a decision" replied Nadia reminded.
"You really are, Nad. You should talk this over to papa's mom first. I know they must be disappointed. But it would be nice if they are disappointed now rather than later, Nad. Thanks for the advice" said Gani.
Nadia nodded with a happy smile.
"Yes, you go to bed. Let me sleep on the couch" said Gani.
"You're the one who's in bed. I'm comfortable here, Gan. When you wake up, you can hold the side of the sofa. If in bed must roll first," replied Nadia while chuckling.
"Oh, yeah that's it. I slept with Nad."
"Yep! Good luck, Gan!"
"Thank you, Nad. For you too!" reply Gani again. Then they split up places. Gani gets into bed, while Nadia lies on the sofa.
Nadia could not close her eyes. Really, he could not bear to see Gani suffer like that.
Pity began to creep through the depths of this girl's heart. Actually he was not willing, Gani was treated like that. He did not want if the man who owned his heart turned out to be deceived.
But Nadia could do nothing. This is not the place to interfere.
On Gani's side, the man couldn't close his eyes either. This time not because of the betrayal and lies committed by Mariska. Except the way Nadia faced herself.
That girl is so good at dealing with it. He was not afraid and left. Instead, he stayed in place. Calm him down even listening to him without the slightest protest.
Gani recalled what they were talking about. He smiled to himself. For he had never been this open with someone he counted new to him.
They seem to be able to accept each other's stories.
From the past to their romance also did not escape discussion. Gani seems so excited about the journey of his life that he meets Juan and is believed to be the man's personal assistant.
Gani, who has honesty and high manners, makes Juan fall in love and entrusts the position to him.
Both of Gani's parents did not escape Juan's attention. The kind-hearted man always reminded him to set aside some of his provisions for his parents. Because after all, they had sacrificed a lot for him.
It's almost morning. The sleepiness began to attack both. Not long after, they finally fell asleep.
***
As per her promise to Zizi to come to the celebration of the birth of her daughter's son, Vita immediately prepared.
Prepare the best clothes of hers and she mix right with what will be worn by the husband.
Vita who recently finished bathing, of course the aroma of fishing a predator of love who is currently starting to wriggle her bag bed.
Slowly but surely the handsome predator also opened his eyes.
"It's so bad... It's still morning, why is he taking a shower? Fishing ni," muttered Bima.
Not wanting to miss the train, Bima immediately jumped and entered the bathroom. Clean your face and also brush your teeth.
Several times he seemed to smile cunningly. Like I was planning something. And sure enough, after finishing cleaning up. He immediately followed his wife into the dressing room in his room.
Sure enough, the wife had finished her bath. He still wears a kimono and rolls his wet hair in a towel.
"Why so?" ask Bima.
"Eh, Mas Bim. Morning," replied Vita, slightly giving the husband a smile. Then he focused himself on the clothes in front of him.
Bima smiled cunningly, because what was on his mind was no less cunning.
Without warning, he immediately hugged the wife from behind and forced the woman to give her lips.
"Morning too, Honey. You smell so good" said Bima, seducing.
"Thank you, Honey. You also smell. Today we are going to visit Brother Zi's house. What clothes do you want to wear? I'm so confused about your clothes, Yang. Cook all white. There's no other color?" ask Vita pouting.
"On clothes think later, the important thing is that we fulfill our duty first" whispered Bima friendly.
No doubt, Vita's eyes immediately widened. Can't believe the whisper he just heard. Slowly but successfully made him creep.
Shy but willing, Vita also returned the friendly invitation with her sweetest smile.
Even when Bima asked for his lips, he immediately gave it willingly.
Bima succeeded.
Slowly but surely, Bima also began to lead the wife to step into their room, without removing the pangutan they still enjoy.
Bima's hands are getting naughty. Remove one by one the fabric that covers the desire ga.
The longer their action the hotter, the more exciting and do not want them to be over.
Vita clawed at the husband's back, as Bima forced their bodies together.
A drop of tears came out from the beautiful eyes of the beautiful woman. However, Bima did not want to give up. He continues his mission. Shedding the seed of good looks where it should be.
Shortly after, it all ended. Bima kissed his wife's forehead. A sign of victory he had. Bima complacent. Bima happy. Because in the end he won.
Win against ego and prove to the world that she can make a Vita into her inner born wife.
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*THE HIDDEN PEARL*
Footage In Chapter : Ijab qobul.
"Ananda Muhammad Azzam Ramadhan bin Hendrawan Azram?" call Naisha's father.
"Yes sir!"
"I Marry you and marry my biological daughter Naisha Arizmah Azzifa with a prayer kit and a diamond ring in cash.."
Azzam immediately greeted him and with a single breath
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Naisah Arizmah Azzifa bint Faisal Basri with the dowry in cash "
"How are the witnesses?" ask predecessor.
"Well!"
"Well!" greet them simultaneously..
And immediately proceed with the prayer recited by the forerunner.
behind the curtains.
Naisha who sat in the company of her mother and her best friend also heard Azzam berijab and when she heard the word legitimate, made her heart beat fast.heard the ruler pray he also joined in praying
"Welcome to Nai Finally your status changed Barakallahu lakum wabaraka Alaikum." said Imah fat.
" Aamiin Syukron imah" said Naisah sincerely.
Yes from now on he has the status of a wife and he can only hope, hopefully he can live a new life with sincerity and sincerity and hope his new family will become a family mawadah warahmah.
After the prayer session was over, the ruler asked that the woman be expelled.
to witness the wedding pre-office that will be read by the groom
because the woman's satin has been called.
The fat lady who was dressed in the same manner as Naisha also led Naisha, out to meet her husband, they walked slowly with Naisha who lowered her face, in shame
Azzam was immediately shocked when he saw the two of them, as well as Frans.
"i had guessed that she was the fat one" Azzam said, as he looked at the fat woman next to Naisah.
Not long before the two of them arrived in front of Azzam but had not had time to sit suddenly Azzam opened his voice.
"As per Pah's requirements, sir. I'll take my wife right away!" said Azzam who immediately pulled the hand of Irma's best friend Naisha and he walked quickly, towards the door of the mosque.
Those who watched Azzam pull Rhythms were only astonished astonished including Naisha just silently glued. When she saw her husband pull her fat best friend.