Zeline And King

Bridal Night

"Ma... Do we need to sabotage Zeline's wedding night?" Papa Andra suddenly said that when he came out of the bathroom, the handsome man at his age who was no longer young was drying his hair with a towel.

"I mean Papa?" Mama Rena scrunched her forehead, glanced at her husband and then returned to the cellphone screen while leaning on the head of the bed.

"Kaya the night our bride used to be, ga in love clothes only sexy nightgown for Mama aja.., "Papa Andra mengars a smile considering the wedding night she used to be with Mama Rena. (Still inget My Version of Cinderella Story Novel?)

"Aaaa..., who's Mama sleeping in that couch?" sindir Mama Rena, pretending to think by tapping her finger on the chin.

"Yaaaa, would you like to tell Mama to sleep on the couch?" Papa Andra glanced at Mama Rena who was looking pretended to be upset.

"Papa's abbot is wearing clothes, is Mama ticklish!!" refute Mama Rena while pursing her lips.

Papa Andra chuckles...

"Don't our son sleep on the couch too, Ma?"

"Nggaaaa, just calm down... Mami Azuri has told the hotel to love the sofa in our child's bridal room"

"Huh? Crazy is also his idea... What if our kid sleeps on the floor, Zeline's stubborn, Ma?"

Mama Rena is slimming her shoulders

"Do we want Zeline to sleep here?" fashion Mama Rena.

"Yaaa jangaan donk, about we can't honeymoon" Papa Andra is now sitting in the bed beside his wife.

"Pa... Our married son why are we the honeymoon?" Mama Rena scrunched her forehead.

"You're getting carried away, Ma..." Papa Andra pulled Mama Rena's hand and carried her in her arms.

At the same time.

"The zeline!!" call King angrily while banging on the bathroom door because his wife has been there for several hours.

Zeline cries stifled at the thought of her first night with the man she doesn't love. The girl fell down on the floor hugging her knees.

"Baby..," King began to soften his voice.

Zeline looked up "Aren't I wrong?" muttered.

Chequek...

Zeline came out with puffy eyes, messy hair and makeup that faded, the wedding dress she was still wearing.

King looked at her confusedly, then chuckled.

"Why?" ask the gentleman.

Zeline just lowered her head while pinching her fingers.

Not getting an answer, King sighed then passed Zeline who was still staring in front of the bathroom then entered into it and turned on the shower.

Zeline was stunned when she tried to make the man upset to leave her tonight but King instead casually responded.

The girl ran towards the big glass in the corner of the room, then smothered her mouth so King wouldn't hear her laugh.

Her pale face looked terrible but the girl instead laughed, messy hair, mascara that melted to her cheeks, eyeshadow and lipstick that were out of place.

Zeline is similar to the ghost of a bride in horror films.

"Whenever he saw I looked like a gini demon!" Zeline still held her laughter while holding onto the stomach that had started to cramp.

After a satisfied laugh, the girl removed her makeup with a wet tissue that was intended to remove makeup.

After her face was clean she also replaced the dress worn with long-sleeved pajamas that had been prepared.

He did not want to give King a reason to arouse the man's desire.

Tilting his head left and right and then hitting his shoulders slowly, expelling the aching feeling in his body.

His legs stepped into the large bed in the room and into the blanket.

The sound of the shower was still heard, I don't know what King was doing lingering inside there Zeline thought.

His eyes began to close because the sound of fatigue in the body increasingly becomes when feeling comfortable bed with pillows made from goose feathers.

Chequek...

The sound of the bathroom door opening did not make the girl then open her eyes and vigilance had left consciousness.

Until finally he felt a cold touch on the stomach and backn also a chewy and moist object that tickled the neck made him squirm and sigh.

Suddenly his consciousness took over.

"Brank!!!" he shouted as he pushed the man's face and inched to the end of the bed.

"What are you doing, huh?" he shouted again with glaring eyes.

King even showed a smirk smile and looked at Zeline more precisely to the chest.

Zeline scrunched her forehead and looked at the chest that turned out her pajamas buttons had been scattered, she immediately closed it by crossing both hands on the chest.

King pulled Zeline's leg until the girl lay down and moved closer to the middle of the bed. The man covered her with his burly body.

"Kiiiing... What do you want?" Zeline started sobbing.

"Why do it again if not do what the newlyweds should have done on their first night!" said relaxed.

"But I'm not ready for King, not now... Please, not now..." Zeline.

"But I'm ready Zeline, ready to be born... Now is it?" King lowered his head starting down Zeline's neck but again Zeline's two hands held her back.

"But I'm not ready for King, every act I've just been taught doank kisses haven't been to ML!" Zeline began to rummage trying to buy time.

King was stunned to look at the girl below him.

"We're just acting King, our wedding's a doank play, right?" with a plain face.

"I've taught you how to act ML!" he said again bowing his head began to fondle again.

"Kiiig... I said not now! Love me wak... Euungh!!" Zeline is still brutally struggling.

King felt frustrated, he got up and took off his cage, sat on the edge of the bed and then restored his hair with a growl.

"Pake clothes first gih, catch a cold.., "said the girl without sin while buttoning her pajamas.

Still with a heartbeat that hunts not because of desire but because of annoyance, he also took clothes in the closet and wore them in front of Zeline.

The girl threw her gaze in all directions with a hue for accidentally seeing something that her husband was proud of.

"Lah Ngga... You're my wife, a bad wife!" objurgation.

Zeline swallowed her saliva with great difficulty.

"I want permission!" said the man who is now standing beside the bed.

Zeline turned her gaze to look at the man.

"What engine?" tannya

"People sleep with other women!" ketus King with a brow.

Zeline stared at the gray eyeball, hoping her husband was just joking around not really saying it.

"You're diem means yes" he said again as it passed.

"King.., "call Zeline.

Making the burly hand stop turning the doorknob but King did not turn his body because his lips had turned a smile. He was sure that soon the girl asked him to stay and do what they were supposed to do.

"Don't get to the sound of ya.., "said Zeline softly, even her voice implies disappointment.

King's smile changed alternating with a dark aura, he closed his eyes at a glance restraining emotions with his jaws tightening. I don't know what emotions are because of? the man himself was confused, but he knew the girl did not love him, what did he expect?

King continued his intention again, opened the door and slammed it tight until the girl on the bed jumped in shock.

"God!! King Kong!" he was upset

*Bar Hotels

"King?" call Uncle Janson.

"Uncle?" King felt wrong behavior pergungkan Unclenya was vertical strong drink accompanied by a sexy woman next to him on the wedding night.

"Go away... It's for you!" Uncle Bianco, Papi Zach's best friend who came along with Uncle Janson gave some money to the woman.

Cup. The woman kissed King's cheek at a glance.

"Call me" she said silently, wiggling her little finger and thumb near her ear with a gesture asking the man to call her as he passed.

King ignored the woman's code, instead clucking with his face.

Uncle Janson, Papi Zach's half-brother, was sitting to his left with Uncle Bianco sitting to his right.

The two put their hands on the shoulders of the nephew they had always pampered.

"Tragic of your life, King!!" sindir Uncle Janson's.

"Paan sie, Uncle!" King released his second embrace of the Uncle with a hostile face.

Both Unclenya chuckled...

Papi Zach has previously told King and Zeline why the young man was soon married.

"I wonder why you Matthew Alterio's famous incarnation has so many wives even so hard to get one woman... Aren't you a Cassanova, King?" sindir Uncle Bianco chuckled.

King clucking!

"He's the doank that refuses me, the others begs me to be satisfied!" King bragged himself.

"Why are you this frustrated? Do you love him?" lure Uncle Janson while sipping a glass filled with wine on the table.

"Either... I'm just asking for my right doank ko, but he's crying and thrashing, cih! Who does he think he is? I can find a replacement tonight!" threaten the man with anger

"Fall in love is his name, King!" chirp Uncle Janson while blowing cigarette smoke into the air.

"The bastards are Uncle and your Papi, we never slept with another woman after menika, King! You try to win her heart and trust.Treat her like a Princess.." Uncle Janson advised.

"Buncin donk me later!" King thunts.

"What's up, Bucin?" Uncle Bianco scrunched his forehead.

"Love Boy, Uncleee" he said extending his Unclee call.

"Huh? Love Slave?" bianco's forehead folded in.

"Yeah, rich Uncle equals Onty Valeri, his ex-Papi! Mauuu just be told anter there anter here take private Jet, 24 hours is always available for Onty Valery, already rich McD aja Uncle tuh!" seloroh King replied to his Uncle satire.

Uncle Janson choked on the wine he had just drank.

Uncle Bianco shook his head as he gave a blushing smile.

"Mending now you go back to the room, hug your wife if she thrashed say if you just want to sleep hug her, will not do anything. You have patience with King.... Relax, there are still many important times to appreciate his will!" uncle Bianco said wisely.

King breathed a rough breath..

"Yes, I went back to the room" King got up from the sofa half-circling the round table in a shaky step dragging his feet into the room.

While Zeline after left by King with permission who will be with other women, he looks riled and muddled.

His drowsiness and fatigue are now turned into caffeine which even makes it difficult to be closed. Instead of the slender body was left and right, the lights had gone out only the light from the balcony alone that shared the light in the room.

Zeline kicked her legs in annoyance until her blanket fell apart.

"Aaaaarrrrrggghhhhh... I why is this? Sleeping is hard!" he was frustrated while shuffling his hair.

He sat down, folded his knees and hugged her. He buried his head between his knees and then looked up again blowing bangs that blocked his face.

"Whoops... Phew... "

"Why the King Kong? Again ah uh like any other girl, asshole! Goddamn bum! Playboy axe cap, you're King Kong!!!" she screamed while hitting the pillow with her fists.

Click!

Keycard's voice was heard on tap and the door opened.

Zeline immediately laid down her body pretending to be asleep.

King took off his leather jacket and threw it at him, the man circled the bed to pick up the blanket Zeline kicked and covered his wife's body.

"Euh.., "Zeline blinked in disbelief after King returned to turn around the bed and opened his shirt until the muscles on his chest and stomach were plastered, replace jeans with sleeping pants then lay down his body next to the girl.

Without saying anything the man hugged his sleeping wife on his back from outside the blanket.

Zeline opened her eyes, her feelings starting to calm down and not rejecting the warm embrace.

After hearing the sound of King's breathing that began to be regular even though he felt a little cramped because some of the breath was touching the nape of his neck, but it seemed like he could already close his eyes as the tiredness and drowsiness suddenly came back along with his warmed heart.