
In the bridal room decorated with flowers, it became a witness of the two people who were making out.
As a normal man. Surely Arya was tempted and did not want to waste the opportunity.
But when both are ready to do more than just flirt. Desire almost peaked into the crown, suddenly Arya jolted awake.
Suddenly Angelica astonished. He thinks Arya will soon take off her virgin ya and unboxing hers.
"Darling why? I'm ready ..." Lisa looked at her husband who was up and sitting down.
Arya turned and came closer. The breathing of the two gasped, heavy. Arya's hand moves and touches Angelica's and then rubs it gently to make the empu rem sticky.
Arya turned her lips to the side. Then on approaching her face the closed Angelica. Arya said slowly. "You want that, right? heh. I won't give it!"
By reflex Angelica opened her bead eyes to see the face of Arya so close and showed a sneering grin at Angelica who really wanted it.
Angelica stared expressionlessly, disappointed, humiliated as well as embarrassedly mixed, when it was true with what was said just now.
Arya got up and put on her underwear with her lips and continued to show a smile that was difficult to understand.
"Why?" Angelica really does not understand, the first night that should be a dream and highly anticipated by some people.
But this is the opposite. But what he saw was Arya's normal possession there was no problem. Why not touch it more? he was ready to enjoy his first night with her.
Arya did not answer. Although Angelica continued to ask why she did not want to touch him, the girl also woke up and grabbed Arya's hand which was directly on the edge.
"Why don't you want to touch me? this is a moment we should use well, a moment that everyone is waiting for. You normalize, honey?" Angelica hugged Arya who was already dressed! while he himself is still innocent.
"Hem, you look cheap. And I don't like cheap women!" said Arya who really hurt Angelica as a wife.
Angelica's eyes glazed as an expression of her feelings at this time, already overflowing lust ignored, on the face of words that make heartache, she did not expect at all if Arya could say that.
"You tega. Insensate and, you say I'm cheap ha? you said I was cheap? cheap from where, say? I ask for your equal rights, my husband. You said I was cheap!" Angelica banged on Arya's unmoved shoulder.
"You know! it's an insult to me, you've insulted me!" shouted Angelica who has now wrapped her body with a blanket, free to open also if Arya does not want her.
Arya fell silent and tried to calm down the now upset-crying Lica. Arya's hand grabbed Angelica's shoulder while rubbing her.
With Arya's gentle demeanor, Angelica was easily crushed and is now spoiled on her husband. And he's trying to start something that who knows this time can successfully let go of what he has.
Arya judges with Alisa tired, so Angelica fell asleep in Arya's arms. Arya put the head of Lica on her pillow. Then he went to the bathroom to pee.
Then a moment later he went back to sleep but remembered Gita, where nothing had been said to his om. The hour hand was showing at 11 p.m.
Arya picks up her phone and wallet, then rushes Angelica away and misses the first night without anything significant.
Downstairs and at the gate of course Arya met with assistants and security who asked her where Arya would go. And he just said he wanted to get wind for a second.
And they also believe in the words of Arya who finally boarded a taxi with the goal to Vila.
Inside the house looks quiet and quiet, because the only handful of residents are already asleep. The first time he visited was Gita's room, a simple girl who had become his wife who was not in the key.
"Gita!" the gamamnya Arya while approaching and touching the temple, times it is still hot. The temperature was normal as it was.
Slowly Arya's hand pulls the blanket over Gita's shoulder.
The girl looked very good at her sleep. Until it does not budge and do not know what encouragement so Arya lay her body next to Gita who was asleep.
At first hesitating, Arya's hand hugged her waist Gita from behind. Gita who felt the movement of someone behind her instantly woke up and turned her head.
Gita was shocked, and almost shouted. But she soon realized that Arya was her husband, but she wondered why Arya was there? not with my wife and the first night.
"Why are you here? you-when's home?" Gita hugged her blanket while looking at Arya who was casually lying beside her.
"Why? can't I sleep here! didn't I tell you that at any time this room would be my room as well." Arya answered while looking around.
"It's not like that I mean, isn't it that you're married to your lover. But why is it even here? isn't your wife looking for you?" Gita was still astonished.
Arya sat down beside Gita while staring fixedly and the one in the face was unable to reply.
"You're my wife too, aren't you?" arya's voice was slow and pretty close to Gita's face.
Gita rolled her face back while looking down.
"Why?" now Arya held Gita's hand which instantly shook and her body shivered looking cold hot.
The Gita's heart is pounding incoherently. Thumping so fast. He also pulled his hand but Arya's grip was so locked. Her body shivered and the cold heat was touched by Arya's hand that locked her hand.
At first glance Gita stared at Arya's handsome and fluffy face. Then Gita turned her eyes around.
Arya's lips smiled at Gita's shy-looking behavior.
"Em, have you ever kissed?" search Arya who is now starting to feel anxious and wants to kiss and sip the sweetness.
The timid Gita shook his head slowly, his hand trying to pull from Arya's grasp who did not want to take it off.
"Don't you ever date?" search Arya back while getting closer to Gita's face.
Gita who looked very nervous and frightened. When I found Arya's face approaching.
Arya squeezed the girl's lentic fingers and said. "May I touch it?"
Gita returned Aryan's gaze. His eyes twitched looking at the two Aryan neutrals. And somehow his head even nodded slowly with a knotty smile, actually really embarrassed ....
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