What a Beautiful Wedding

chapter 40

"fortunately do you feel nauseous" asked zhul stroking the holy flat stomach

the saint wrinkled her forehead hearing her husband's question "no, why should the saint feel nauseous?" ask the holy one who does not understand

"ahh maybe my cultivation has not succeeded" said Zhul sitting beside the holy who is still lying down

holy was blown away by her husband's anxious behavior "hahaha..!" holy stroking temple zhul makes the laughing one ask with his eyes full of questioning did he ask correctly then why did the saint laugh at him so that there is a dibelak zhul

"duh, sorry brother hehe, abisnya kak zhul funny talking" holy holding his stomach holding laughter and herding hands zhul to stroke the belly of his queen again "we have to be patient, brother, maybe now is not the time for the seeds that kak planting to develop here" said the saint continues to ask zhul stroked his stomach

"yes, baby, sorry, brother?"

zhul's words were embraced holy with his sweetest smile

"but you would love to try with my brother to plant our love seed2 so that it will quickly breed" said Zhul

"yes, my brother, our spirit must and must try!" the saint clenching both of his hands over his spirit mark on zhul made the smiling zhul grin vigorously

"alright then, let's show that spirit" zhul pulled out a blanket to cover his two bodies

heard from behind the blanket of zhul who continued to tease the saint there

"haha, brother ikkh brother zhul, hahaha"

the atmosphere behind the blanket became warm and hot instantly, the bed squeak became an introduction to the union of the two husbands and wives who were drunk with romance.

"nanana" bi Sani's humming voice was going towards her master's room

"permi---,,,astaga" said bi Sani glaring at his eyes and his mouth wide open

czech

buru2 bi sani according to his master's room, he immediately turned his back to go downstairs to the kitchen

"why are my two masters so careless, want to feel good to forget to close the door" inner bi sani

"hos, hosss" bi sani's breath gasped for half-run

"why bi?" ask bi elah

"there was an earthquake above, gini gini nih" bi Sani shrieked his body

"what an earthquake bi Sani, I feel what2 yah down here!"

"this wis, the moal ngarti poke!" said bi sani did not want to explain the incident he saw when a blanket and bed were swaying the actions of his two employers

"yo wes, den Zhul and non-holy have you called for lunch?"

"yes it is"

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in the middle of the capital city, Eza stood beside the car looking for someone he just knew a few days ago

"sorry, shall I ask you?" eza said to a club guard that night

"yes what's up"

"Lo knew someone named Sinta, yes maybe she worked here as a night butterfly or something" eza smiled briefly at the guard

sipenjaga scratched his forehead "love?"

question back in custody

"yes" tall white and brown hair straight waist" said eza explained

"he's a DJ here and not a night butterfly you mean" said the 40-year-old guard

eza was amazed by the words of the guard, then he took the money in his wallet and pulled out a red sheet 3 pieces and was given to the guard" call him here, say eza waiting for him" said eza

the guard took the money from Eza and entered the club that night

a beautiful woman walks to see Eza

With legs level like a model who walks on the catwalk with hair that is left unraveled just wrapped with a mini dress on the knee gives its own perfection for love

"Lo find this right za" said Sinta who spoke behind Eza's back

Eza turned to face Sinta, looking at Sinta from head to toe "yes I'm looking for my phone" replied Eza

Sinta threw the eza phone on the chest of the Eza field "thanks" said eza

Sinta steps up to leave eza

"wait, I'll ask you?"

"what" said a brief love

"Lo isn't pregnant with my child anymore, is she?"

"no, and never will!"

"so holy" circus eza, for some reason since he was far away and left holy, eza soft and kind hearted turned into a cold person and always said rude to every woman you near

sinta pointed at eza's face with her index finger "Lo denger ya za, not every woman who worked diclub the night they were all cheap girls or what Lo called the night butterfly, butterfly, think first if you say" love to leave the eza who is sculpting it digest every speech

"basic chick, irritable" inner Eza