
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Nelam Dewi Permata Binti Haris Dermawan with mascawin is above cash."
"How's witness? Right?"
Legitimate...
"Alhamdulillah.."
After reciting the prayer, the bride kisses her husband's hand, as well as the groom kisses his wife's forehead. Really, this is her first marriage. Nelam is no longer labeled a young actor or widow who likes to be touched by men. Now Nelam is a rich and handsome billionaire wife.
The bridegroom was meeting his friend. Aksa was meeting his business partner, but his eyes were still looking towards the right. He was once again fascinated by the beauty of his wife.
"Your wife is so pretty. When he saw being your secretary, he was fascinating," said one of Aksa's co-workers.
"So you've been watching her all this time?"
"Sorry, don't be jealous. I'm just praising him," the man's stew. It was fortunate that he did not admit it, if it happened, it was finished by this killer boss.
After approaching his friends, Aksa approached his beloved wife. The wife was gathering with her old friends Milan and Aisyah.
"Darling, let's sit at the aisle. In a moment we have to take pictures" said Aksa. Nelam nodded then held Aisyah's hand.
"I went there first, yeah, Mil, Ai. Take care of your content, yes," Nelam's message made Ai nod.
"Aksa, take good care of Nelam" Milan's message but not directed by Aksa.
Nelam and Aksa held hands and climbed onto the mop. They were sitting together, Aksa was still looking at his wife's pretty face.
"Don't look at me like that" said Nelam became nervous at once.
"I'm impatient" he whispered, rounding his eyes. He's clapping Aksa's hand.
"Don't we have to give a sister to Raka?" candanya, Nelam just tighten the handle on her dress.
"You're so sweet, if embarrassed like that. Adorable, " said Aksa.
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Reno and Raka are in hotel room number 03 while Nelam is in room number 04. This wedding reception was exhausting for Nelam, who wanted him to fall down and sleep well.
But Nelam opened a gift from her husband. He quickly opened the blue box and the pinta. He saw, a short dress that might display his sexy body. Nelam opened the letter.
Wear it for me. spirit!
"What the hell is he, I won't wear it" Nelam said.
Cleks..
"Did you like the gift?"
"So!"
Nelam took a deep breath, trying to smile at her husband. Actually Nelam is not too angry about it.
"I'm not mad at you" Nelam said, rubbing Aksa's left cheek, causing Aksa to look at her deeply.
"Raka has gone to sleep, I can put him to bed because I'm impatient," said Aksa as he approached Nelam.
"I want you tonight, make love to me here."
This question was like a death seduction that made Nelam not hesitate to accept the handsome man in front of him. Nelam nodded at the man.
Aksa opened her t-shirt featuring her muscular body, she kissed Nelam's lips quickly and blindly. Unbeknownst to her, Aksa had stripped Nelam of his buttons.
But suddenly Nelam remembered the events of five years ago.
"I want you Miss."
"I loved you from before."
"I want you, so I'm crazy like this."
"I'm not letting you go."
Nelam pushed Aksa's body firmly, then sat down on the side of the bed. Aksa noticed his wife's behavior. Is she nervous because after all this time she's been out of touch?"
"What's my wife?"
"A.. I. remembered the past.. I'm still traumatized."
Aksa held onto Nelam's shoulder and rubbed his cheek. "Slow down, relaxe, let me do it. Because you are obligated to serve me."
"I'm..."
'Because of me, she was traumatized like that, ' Aksa's inner self.
Aksa exhaled slowly, looked into Nelam's eyes deeply and persuaded him to lie down.
The atmosphere is too hot. You guys know the next scene
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