THE MAIDEN MAIDEN OF THE Mafia

14. Malice

The luxury of the wedding party MARA and Alia invited the admiration of the invited guests. But unfortunately the wedding party MARA and Alia were not attended by her parents who are currently sick.

His mother could not travel from Belgium to Jakarta because her heart was not allowed to travel far. That means MARA's biological father can not be present in the happy moment of his son.

Seeing the absence of both of his parents MARA created speculation of invited guests who felt the couple's wedding was not sanctioned by his parents MARA.

Plus the enemies Alia seemed to be laughing at her classmate because Alia's happiness was hindered by the blessing of in-laws.

"Congratulations Alia..! May your marriage last and there are no obstacles whatsoever, especially your in-laws. Looks like they don't like you until they're reluctant to attend the groom." Sarcas Nadin with a wry smile at Alia.

"Thank you for your concern Nadin, may this malice of your heart not lead your life astray because every charity you plant whether it be bad will come back to you." Alia said with a smile as if laughing at Nadin who was envious of him at this time.

"Thank you for the presence of Miss Nadin. Alia has calmed down because she has gotten her soul mate like me, are you not trying to use your father's connections to get a soul mate that is worth you?" The Sarkas MARA left Nadin dumbfounded.

He finally left the pelaminan by whining annoyed while stomping his hells made the curvature of MARA's lips and Alia expands perfectly.

Not long after the party was over. MARA can't wait to split duren. In the same hotel is where they will spend the first night.

While stepping into the hotel room, MARA receives a call from her father. Alia finally entered herself in her room and wanted to prepare herself to serve her husband.

Alia wore a sexy lingerie that night with small ribbons on either side. The langerie that only covered her groin was able to shake her husband who was already standing on his back to Alia.

The burly hand immediately infiltrated the place that was still wrapped in a red three triangle with matching colors with Alia's red lingerie.

Alia Mende$ah when the lips of the husband had already stepped on the neck of his level. The burly hand freely squeezed the chest around Alia until the moaning sound was bland from Alia's sensual lips.

Kisses and whips became opium every time they did but this time it felt sweeter because Alia was so adept at serving her husband. He no longer thinks about kissing with his instincts but he learns a lot from books that explain how to live adult life.

The two provide warmth to each other until finally the unification of the body managed to make Alia squeal in pain while pushing MARA's body.

"No..no... hurts... hurts.... wait... wait, baby! Don't go in like that...!" Pinta Alia but not ignored by MARA who continued to press strongly made Alia smother her mouth because she felt so much pain.

MARA silenced for a moment to give Alia time to adapt to hers. The game continues until MARA can prove the sanctity of his wife from the red blood that is clearly visible on the white sheet.

Alia began to get used to it even though it was very painful as if hers was being fouled even though MARA had separated her body by drooping beside her.

"Do you feel the pleasure, dear?" Ask MARA on the sidelines both rest.

"What favors MARA. I even feel like mine is in a lot of pain and.-"

Dreeett's....

Alia's speech stopped when she heard the ringing of MARA's cell phone.

MARA's phone rang again, this time the one who picked up was Alia but MARA asked to be given to her.

Mara did not want to hear her father's rude scolding of his wife because she had received the first call from her father asking him to fly to Belgium because his mother kept asking him.

MARA doesn't want to disappoint his wife because it's their bridal night. Especially prime for MARA who wants to feel the excitement of his wife.

"Do you want to wait for your mother to die first and then you go back to Belgium, huh?" Snapped her father MARA at her stubborn son.

MARA kept her phone away because her father's shrill voice almost broke her eardrum.

"I'll be leaving for Belgium soon. I hope mom is okay. Give my regards to mami." Mara.

"Dad hope you didn't take your wife with you because it was your secret marriage that caused your mother to fall ill."

"Good dad."

MARA returned to her room to meet Alia with her body still plainly covered in blankets.

"What's the matter, baby?" Ask Alia.

"Darling..! Can I come back to Belgium tomorrow?"

"Is my mother's pain getting worse?"

"That's how."

"Can I come, MARA? I want to meet my in-laws. Especially when my mom is sick. I want to take care of him." Alia Pinta.

"Not now, baby! Circumstances do not allow you to meet. I don't want to go wrong there later because I have to defend who. You and my parents are equally important in my life. I beg you to be a little patient so that I can convince them to accept you as a son-in-law." Mara.

"alright..I understand your concerns, MARA. May Allah turn back the hearts of your parents to receive me. I'm sorry that my poverty doesn't deserve to be their daughter-in-law."

Alia said with her own predictions to conclude that her parents MARA did not approve of their marriage because of her social status.

"Darling ...! Please don't say that, because my parents aren't that cute. They have an open mind because wealth for them is common and their wealth is not diminished by having a daughter-in-law like you." Imbuh MARA comforted his wife.

MARA hugs Alia again and repeats their hot game as she has to leave her to leave for Belgium tomorrow.

At about ten in the morning, MARA left the hotel room and left Alia alone in the hotel room.

"You can go back home if you're tired of being here. If you feel lonely you can ask the Goddess to accompany you at home." Mara.

"Are you going long MARA?"

"Depends on mom's health, baby. But I'll try to get home soon." MARA said and then put a long kiss on Alia's lips.

"May you have a lot of longing for me so that you can go home quickly" said Alia.

"I'll call you every time so you don't miss me so much." Mara Sahut.

"I'm not married to a cell phone but to you. If only your voice is heard but can't hold you then for what." Alia Protest.

MARA smiled at the spoiled whimper of his wife." No need to drive me down, because I don't want anyone to see my bride. You're getting prettier after we make love." Say MARA and then open the door to her room.

"Don't make me wait too long, baby." Alia said as she closed the door to her room.

"Be careful honey....!"

"You too. I'll ask Bili to pick you up later if you're bored at the hotel." Said MARA while waving her hand through the corridor of the hotel room.