
Chapters 146. The First Night Interruption
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" Poor is a situation. Simple is a lifestyle!"
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Is Bastian, the man with yellow skin that has been discussing things about their relationship some time ago. Rania quite understand if Bastian is now busy with the bureaucracy of the management of Isun Kitchen.
Dhira, who supports his sister's decision, also received a good reception from Abhimanyu. Making the man need not be hard to make his wife realize that Abhimanyu wants Dhira to take full care of himself and his family.
Bastian becomes a dagger himself, because of Rania's words. Until now, the reason why he has not dared to step is that he is still too busy remodeling Isun Kitchen into a new face.
He also still has to find a new person who can replace Sekar. Moreover, Shinta was there alone. He does not want if married later, he is still confused to just give money to the wife shopping. He doesn't want to be like that. And he also did not want to be stamped by everyone, considering Dhira had just married Abhimanyu.
While the days of Rania he felt more colorful because even though they have not been to a more serious level, but Bastian always treated him specifically.
Rania feels like a young man in love. Although they have not been too involved with the elders for their romance, Rania is relieved because of Bastian's statement who also has the same feelings towards him.
Rania knows enough about Bastian's ambition to prove himself. Because as a descendant of Adam, the man must have hardy bones.
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" Goodoo to Wisang and Sekar. You're finally catching up with us!" Dhira and Abhimanyu congratulated them both. Dhira must admit, Sekar was lucky to get Wisang's love. Her husband once said, if the man never wanted to be serious to a woman before.
" Thank you Mom, all this is also because of Ms. Dhira and Mr. Abhimanyu!" Sekar who was hugged Dhira felt warm. He who on his wedding day is not present with a family figure, feels his heart moved.
Hugs after hugs poured out for the woman who became the official wife of Wisang. No exception Danan who is now increasingly envious of his two friends.
" Hehh, don't hug!" Wisang confronted Danan when the man was about to stretch out his hand. He made the man stop suddenly.
" Why?, everybody hugged?" Danan grunts.
" Everything that's female, you know?" Wisang grumbling.
" So that's why Danan's brother wanted to marry you, to be able to hug!" Rania chuckles.
" Wedding huh?" Danan grimaced by scratching his head which was not itchy.
" Yes, don't dip into the work!" sahut Abhimanyu behind his mask. The man couldn't help himself not knowing.
" Such a new style of marriage, you are also sick still my bully spirit!" cibir Danan to Abhimanyu.
Dhira and Abhimanyu chuckled at Danan's reply.
" I didn't drown!" danan answered shortly afterwards, flicking his lips.
" What a painful torment!" cibir Wisang.
" All right, you don't!" danan replied, not accepting.
Making Wisang tickle.
Sekar who listened to Danan's answer frowned, while playing his jaw to the right and to the left. Staring sharply at Wisang with a widened nostril.
" Emm, that means we used to drink tea with baby....Da? kan Dan" Wisang grimaced. He unintentionally risked the fate of his junior later that night.
While Danan just sneered no matter what.
All those who were there laughed satisfied with the behavior of Wisang who died fleas. Danan smiled triumphantly.
" Wait for me, it'll all be nice in time. Isn't that Miss Rangga?" Danan looked at Shinta who was sitting next to him.
Shinta rolls her eyeballs lazily, for some reason she becomes frightened by the man whose arrow locks her in one of the rooms of Dhira's new home. A moment later he got out of the group of people. Make others disperse, towards the table containing delicious food.
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The night before, Wisang exclusively booked the hotel for the wedding night. Sekar Silence after the root in the Wisang ceploskan earlier, making Wisang restless not playing.
" Dear you took a shower?" The wisang who had just met someone outside now re-entered their room.
" Oh!" ketus Sekar's.
That bridal night, it became a stiff night. Really, this is not what Wisang expected. And all of this was the result of his own fault that dared to sneer at Danan, while he was three dollars with the somewhat bule-faced man.
" Are you really ketus?" Wisang approached his wife. Their show just finished during the day. In the afternoon Sekar spent himself to rest because he was tired. While he was still meeting some important people who were still there.
" I'm tired of it!" Sit down by flexing his muscles.
I don't know why sekar indeed some days feel his waist pain, tend to ache. He also often feels tired.
" I'm going to sleep!" Sekar became unsettled because of Danan who spoke about her husband's habits a few months ago, before getting to know him. It instantly makes his mood bad.
She felt like she didn't know anything about her husband. But a little, Sekar knew the absurd direction of the two silly men.
" Dear..I was wrong? okay okay if I'm wrong, please dong say!"
"Aw we're just a spell, how come this is!" The wisang dingsatan not because, even he looks like a fool in front of his wife.
" Don't know!" sulking Sekar, it can not lie to others if she is a young girl with all the traits that follow. The style of anger alone, is still typical of children who sulk, because the chat that is not reciprocated.
" Do you believe what Danan said?" Wisang cupped his wife's face with a grim face.
Sekar snorting, his lips are manyuning five inches. The woman was upset, a kind of jealousy unclear to Wisang's past.
" Did you often go with girls like Danan?" He spoke with an annoyed face.
" If I'm not honest, aren't you angry?" ask Wisang in a soft tone, and be very careful when speaking.
" Yes angry!" answer me Quickly.
" If I'm honest I'm like Danan said, are you angry too?"
I stared at Wisang for a few seconds. " Yes angry mas, mas means not good before. The handyman..."
" Well, how do I keep doing?" Wisang is desperate. Will swallow simalakama, the man exhaled his breath resignedly.
They were silent for a few seconds.
" I'm not a real man, but I always check my health!" Wisang grabbed Sekar's hand, and squeezed the woman's tiny hand on her manhood.
Make Sekar tickle.
" I'm sorry I was never honest with you. But since I know you, I've never been that way again, baby. I love you so much, you don't get me gini dong!" Wisang really melas. The first night that he imagined was beautiful, even had to be a place of disclosure of things. Kind of skinned yourself.
" Mas already a husband, mas can not relate to other women. I can't afford it until then, Sekar only has a mas now!" the woman did not know much about Wisang, you could say she wanted to marry the man because she felt loved and protected when danger threatened her.
And Wisang's behavior, successfully made Sekar fall in love. She also loves that man.
However, Danan's words earlier seemed to tear the firmness of his heart. The faintness of Danan's eyes earlier, also seemed to add to the smell of seriousness from the speech of the bule-faced man.
" I promise you, I won't let you down. I love you so much!"
" I'm sorry about me and my whole untrue past!" Wisang cupped Sekar's face back with a grim face, melas and pathetic.
They were silent looking at each other. Once again Sekar melted only because of the soft speech of her husband. Wisang touched Sekar's cold cheeks with the aroma of soap that was still left behind.
The man immediately grabbed the lips seductively his wife. He had long wanted to enter his wife. Although the goal is to get married, not just want to roll the waves of pleasure with Sekar only. But he really wants to own, protect, and spend life with women with a difference of 20 years more.
Women who make themselves often nervous. As well as the woman who taught him, what is the meaning of longing. A burning longing, clearly hinting when love is present there.
Feeling that he did not get a rejection, can Wisang make sure that his wife was not angry. The hot kiss was more demanding. The white kimono towel began to be displeased.
The fine groan coming out of Sekar's lips made Wisang grin. The woman liked her touch apparently.
Sekar does have minimal knowledge about the business of extension. However, she is a woman who definitely knows if this kind of activity is part of her status as a wife.
Although with a tremendous thumping chest, Sekar tried to follow the rhythm of Wisang. And he was so embarrassed as his mouth unceremoniously passed the sighing sound foolishly. Natural reactions are difficult.
For Sekar, Wisang is so mature. The man led, he felt Wisang touch him so gently and protect.
With the position still on the lip of the bed, Wisang now opens the chest of Sekar which has made him restless long enough. The man forced his saliva to enter the throat which suddenly became narrow.
Wisang was stunned by the beautiful shape that he had doubted its size. Now with a chest pounding that seemed to explode, Wisang can reach the object.
And once the two beautiful objects he can now enjoy, he immediately* the breast bud pectoral bud Sekar greedily. Make Sekar graze. And Wisang really likes that.
Foreplay is very important for the smooth operation of completing the desire for Wisang. He's a man with a relatively strong strength in his field. Although countless women who have been alternating have been he keloni, but he felt Sekar so different.
Sekar began to feel an electric shock running through his entire body. He felt his breathing start to irregular. He's very passionate.
However, when Wisang began to smell the area of Sekar's stomach, the woman felt the bottom was too wet. He's not comfortable.
" Yes!" Sekar holds the stocky shoulders of Wisang who is busy tucking Sekar's flat stomach.
" What's up?" wisang rahu's voice answered. Look at his sad eyes.
Sekar encouraged Wisang to stay away from him. Wisang frowned, but he was silent first while inching away the distance of his body. His wife was seen touching the bottom using her right hand. Like making sure of something.
Wisang with a dizzy head and a sense of uneasiness, still faithfully waiting for what his wife did. I hope it won't take long.
" I think my monthly guests are starting to come!" said Sekar with a grimacing face that was not tasty. It's appropriate that he feels easily tired, and his waist seems to want to be broken from now on. Busy take care of his wedding, making Sekar forget about his monthly period.
" What??????" Wisang rounded his eyes with a twitching head, even until the wedding night, soloing career is still the last choice of Wisang to expel the mummies that are now in the crown.
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