Married On Agreement
(Season 2) 115. Didn't he come?
"But you're not going to kill him, are you? Mr. Anton ... Did he you kill?"
Reymond shook his head, "No dear, I'm not a bad person like them. I'm not gonna kill him, but ... Let them die by themselves." Slowly Reymond's tears escaped wetting his cheeks, now he hugged his wife's body so tightly.
Om ... You're really mean! Why can you hate a woman as good as beautiful just because of my wealth. She never asked me anything, but you were so hearty to me and beautiful.
Inner Reymond.
Beautifully wiped Reymond's tears gently.
"I know it hurts you, Mom. But you tried to accept it. You're a good man, Mum. I know ... Rio or Om Andra, you love them."
Reymond nodded and slowly his lips landed on his opponent, kissing so deeply. The way to momentarily release the emotion in the chest is to make love, that is what is now in his mind.
Reymond had already removed the entire thread attached to the body of Beautiful. Until they are both now equally innocent.
"We, fight first baby. Let me have the power tomorrow to reveal everything" Reymond said.
"Yes, Mas," Indah replied as she nodded.
Reymond had kissed all curves of his wife's body, ranging from the face to down to the cell area*ngk*ngan. Licking and sucking the core of that pleasure.
"Aaaahhh." One******** escaped from Beautiful mouth.
Reymond went up again, now they're facing off. His lips were back on and clashing his tongue.
Slowly Reymond's hips twitched. He swiped his junior towards the cave. Not biding their long time, they were fused together.
Bress............
"Ah."
"Yes!"
Reymond stomped his hips up and down.
"Enak, baby!"
"Aah!"
He pumped his own so fast, that his body trembled with the mattress.
After a few minutes they let each other out a liquid of pleasure.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhh!"
"Aaaaaarrrrrggghhhh!"
They were sniffing each other out together. The sweat of both of them had poured out with breath that was wheezing, Reymond's body had fallen on the body Beautiful. Both have been weak and finally the eyes of two lovebirds it becomes dim and closed.
They slept hugging each other, even their bodies were still fused together.
***
The next day, at Andra's house.
He was ready to attend the wedding of Rio, even though he only carried out the procession of kabul ijab. But an obligation for him came.
Andra was looking in front of a big glass. It justifies suits and ties. The maroon-red suit looked so fitting and fit on that perfect body.
"I am old, but ... It's true, my good looks need not be doubted anymore," he said praising himself in front of the reflection of glass.
Irene had just come out of the bathroom, she put on a kimono towel and walked over to Andra.
"Where are you going, Mom?" Irene looked in wonder.
Since marriage, their calls have changed, but I don't know how Irene feels.
"Rio's getting married, we're going to come there." Andra's body is still in front of the mirror.
"Rio's? How did he get married? Isn't she single?"
Andra smile. "Yes, but I also touched. He never wanted me to introduce him to a woman. But you know Santi said today he was married, maybe he set him up."
It turns out that Aunt Santi is still doing the same thing to her two sons, either Mr. Rendi or Rio. Too bad I did not become his wife, Mr. Rendi, if only Mr. Rendi would marry me. He will not die, right said the Andra, the Beautiful is indeed a unlucky carrier.
Irene in the heart.
"No, at the house of Brother Hermawan."
"Gee!" Irene clucked in annoyance. "I'm not coming, am I? I'm lazy to meet the lovely."
"Don't you not see her for a long time? Don't be like that Irene ...," Andra turned around and hugged his wife's body, "I'm not leaving with a companion. Rio's just kabul, we're just for a little while." It was like he was seducing his wife.
"Where's my clothes?"
"There's in the closet, I've bought him, matching my suit."
Irene immediately let go of the hug and opened the closet, she picked up a beautiful maroon-red dress with a length below the knee.
"Is this dress expensive?" Irene asked as she watched the dress in front of her eyes.
"What are you talking about? I will not give you and our children cheap clothes and food. Everything is expensive Irene, I'm a rich man" Andra replied as he rubbed his wife's stomach slowly.
"Did Riana take you too?"
"Yes, we'll pick him up first."
"We're alone, I'm lazy if you invite him, Mas," Irene said tightly.
"Riana is Rio's cousin. There's no way she's not coming, so why don't you like Riana? Your son too."
My kid?! Since when did I get her?!
Inner Irene.
He let go of Andra's hand which had been stuck to his stomach.
"Yes, you go out first. I want to get ready, don't bother me." Irene kind of kicked her husband out.
Andra kissed her forehead at a glance and walked out the door. "I'll wait in the living room, baby."
Irene took off the kimono towel and started wearing clothes. Do not forget to give makeup polish.
Oya, there must be Mr. Reymond, too. But unfortunately he has become a beautiful husband candidate. It sucks!
Inner Irene.
***
The House of Hermawan.
The large magnificent house became a kabul ijab procession, not because it did not want to rent a hotel building. It's just this request on behalf of Santi, married simply as long as 'legitimate'
But in the house that has been prepared like an event in the hotel building in general, he also rented food and beverage catering for guests.
Hermawan invited some of his business associates and Rio's business associates. Santi also invited some of the closest people and friends of Rio, they enlivened the event.
Those who attended wore maroon-themed clothes, all of them already looked beautiful and handsome.
A long table and several chairs surrounded the table. There was already a Penghulu, a Ustadz, witnesses and a Hermawan.
Rio was sitting in the front seat, but next to his seat was still empty since his bride had not yet arrived. He was wearing a white suit with a bow-black tie, only the two brides were wearing a white theme.
Santi, Indah, Reymond and Bayu who are in a cradle. They stood near the place of the kabul.
Their clothes look exactly the same and harmonious, all designed by Santi's boutique.
"Dad! How many oats?" tanya Bayu looked at Reymond's face.
Reymond kissed his son's hair, "We're having a baby party, make Om Rio."
The innocent child nodded and his small eyes surrounded the people who had arrived.
They were all waiting for the bride to arrive, but not Reymond. I can't wait to meet Andra. This time he could still be calm and patient, but I don't know if he had met face to face.
Om Andra why so long? Didn't he come? My last plan has to work.
Inner Reymond.
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