The Perfect Wedding

The Perfect Wedding
Ch. 23 Perfume



"Heh, you, starting tomorrow we'll just stay in my apartment, how?" ayesha asked suddenly as Ghiffary walked into the room.


Ghiffary frowned, "hah heh heh heh, I have a name. It is not polite to call a husband like that!" ketus Ghiffary soon passed from there into the bathroom.


Ayesha pursed her lips, "so what do you want to call?" pekik Ayesha did not care that Ghiffary had entered the bathroom.


Then Ghiffary reappeared from behind the bathroom door. He just popped his head to answer the wife's question, "what? Hmmm ... Brother, mas, love, love can too. Which one to choose?"


Hearing this suddenly made Ayesha nauseous and immediately ran to the bathroom. Ghiffary gawked at Ayesha who just walked into the bathroom.


Just now Ayesha raised her face after washing her mouth, she suddenly screamed then covered her already red-flavored face. Ghiffary, who saw that, laughed and teased him.


"No need to scream. You're deliberately going to come in here to see my body's sixth pack or zero pact?" goda Ghiffary grinning. Even he shamelessly flaunted his sturdy body which was only wrapped in a bermuda triangle towards Ayesha made Ayesha feel immense shame.


"Sister Fary me*sum uh!" ayesha's whine was unconscious. The gluttonous and ferocious man accidentally released his potent nature in front of Ghiffary made Ghiffary even more happy to tease him.


"All ten, so sweet! Repeat ... repeat again!" whispered Ghiffary who was already standing beside Ayesha.


Ayesha peeked out of her finger slit facing the mirror, "repeat what?" ayesha asked confusedly.


"That's what did you call me?" ghiffary also looked at Ayesha from the mirror, but her lips were so close to Ayesha's ears.


"No way," said Ayesha.


"No want? Really?" threaten Ghiffary with a grin.


"Yes, don't want to. Wh why? Want menacing?" challenge Ayesha still with her palm on her face and one eyeball peeking out from her crevice.


"Come, repeat again, otherwise ... "


"When it's okay?"


"If not, I kiss, hayo, which one?"


"No fear! Weeek ... "


Ayesha quickly turned her body about to come out of the bathroom. But just one step out of the bathroom, Ghiffary's wide palm had blocked his hand and touched it so that it hit Ghiffary's chest.


"You are brave too! Or do you want me to kiss intentionally? Okay, princess, as you wish!"


Pt ...


"Be careful, Sha! Remember, you are pregnant!" ghiffary's memory makes Ayesha's heart even more unfavourable.


Ayesha threw away her face so as not to see the face of Ghiffary who was so close to her. Not only their faces, but their bodies are now perfectly attached. He could even feel Ghiffary's skin sticking to his skin. Ayesha felt an unusual swish on her body. His body stiffened, his blood rippled, his brain suddenly dead-end, and his lips twisted. His face was even completely red, making Ghiffary smile.


Ghiffary was no less powerful, but strangely he did not let go of his grip. For some reason, he also looked at Ayesha's face which was only a short distance from her face. Ghiffary gulped his saliva, could he kiss those lips once more, he thought?


"Deliver!" ketus Ayesha slow.


Ghiffary let go of the embrace with an awkward feeling. He scratched his neck in the wrong manner. He forgot to wear his triangular fangs.


"Sister Fary, get in there! I'm not ashamed to use that color!" peekik Ayesha while walking quickly then climbed onto the bed and covered her entire body with her blanket.


Ghiffary looked down and his eyes were rounded, he completely forgot that he was still wearing his triangle.


"Gosh, what's in your brain is Ghiffary, forgetting that you're wearing only color ijo!" Ghiffary cursed himself inexhaustible with his own behavior.


Inside the bathroom, Ghiffary was unceasingly smiling, recalling her absurd behavior just now. Also the lightning kiss earlier. When, Ghiffary felt that he had become interested in his wife.


"Sister Fary? It's also called Fary's sister. But that call is a stranger, isn't it?" murmured Ghiffary who was just this time get a call like that because so far people often call him Ghif or Ghiffary, but Ayesha actually called him Fary, brother Fary. I don't know why he felt the call was familiar to his ears. I don't know.


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Ghiffary just came out of the bathroom. After getting dressed, he immediately approached Ayesha who was already sleeping. Slowly, Ghiffary soon followed by lying next to him. Looking at Ayesha's beautiful face, Ghiffary commented on the smile. Seeing Ayesha's lips that looked a little pale, it made her curious to feel the kiss again. He's a normal guy. Seeing a woman who is halal for him certainly makes him tempted. If in the past he often avoids excessive physical touch with his lover because of the status that has not allowed, then now can he feel the physical touch? Ayesha is not his own wife.


"Sha, can I kiss you one more time?" ghiffary muttered softly as he whispered.


Then Ghiffary brought his face closer to kiss Ayesha's lips, but had not had time to touch Ayesha's lips, Ayesha's eyes suddenly opened.


The shocked Ghiffary immediately pulled his face and flipped his body sideways. His eyes were closed, ashamed. He's really embarrassed. He may have wanted to kiss the woman. Even though Ayesha was his wife, but they were not that close to doing so. Not getting a slap from Ayesha just now she should have been grateful, but her base who was suddenly greedy, wanted to feel the kiss again even though it was only short but the effect turned out to be extraordinary.


'Jeez Ghiffary, you're so shy about being a person! You could be so scared! I don't know what's on Yesha's mind right now. He may have thought I was a man I*sum for trying to kiss him while he was asleep. Aaargh ... how is this?' Ghiffary groaned in frustration with what had just happened.


Meanwhile, Ayesha was still sculpting and unmoved. He still digested what Ghiffary was trying to do to him?


'Was he trying to make a profit while I was asleep? Jesus, could! Don't he's really a guy me*sum!' ayesha's mind was already preoccupied with her own assumptions.


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