
Marchel and Davin could not come to Pras' funeral, as their wedding reception was held later that afternoon. After a short break from the incident this morning, in the afternoon they again prepared themselves for the reception. Marchel is so handsome with a white tuxedo, Davin is also so beautiful with matching colored dresses.
No one can describe their happiness at this time, both Marchel and Davin always spread a smile.
"later dry your mouth because of the late smile" muttered Al who had just arrived in the hotel room Marchel with Panji
"how was om Pras' funeral?" ask Marchel
"everything went well"
"then Sheila?"
"he still looked shocked and sad, after the funeral the police took him straight away"
Marchel sighed
"it's all because of me" he said
Al and Panji looked at each other, knowing that Marchel felt guilty
"it's not your fault Chel, it's all fate"
"Al's right Chel, all God has outlined like this, don't blame yourself, I'm sure if Davin finds out you're blaming yourself he'll be sad"
"you're right, I even encouraged Davin not to blame himself, but I blamed myself"
"already, now is your happy day, no more sadness, our duty is only to pray for Pras to calm him there" said Panji
"yes the banner is right, you just prepare your power for tonight" Al teased
"haha, you guys are right, I have to prepare a lot of manpower for our bridal night" Marchel replied
"hahah, I'm sure that Davin won't be able to wake up tomorrow because of you" Panji said
They laugh together, though,
"hurry to have Al's child, Panji and I have a child, now it's your turn" Marchel said amid their laughter
"i'm trying, every night we fight, hopefully soon there's a child in the womb of my bar wife" Al chuckles to make Panji and Marchel laugh
"what are you laughing at, the event is about to start, Davin is also waiting" said Ria who just entered the room.
"well" replied Marchel
The three of them exited the room, Marchel went straight to Davin who was waiting for him in front of the hall entrance, then the two entered, the eyes of the guests were only on them. The two seemed so harmonious, many guests admired these two bridal figures.
The show went well, with no more incidents. Guests also took turns to congratulate the guests. Acarapun finished at 10 p.m. The invited guests have gone home, only family, friends and close relatives remain, they are all staying at the hotel tonight.
Vin has fallen asleep in Ria's room, while Citra and Evan also choose to rest in their room, as well as the two friends Marchel, Panji and Al and their wives.
Marchel and Davin headed to the shop. Upon entering, Davin is presented with a romantic view, the room is decorated with candles all the way to the bed, many sprinkles of roses on the floor are also bedded. Davin was astonished, he had not expected Marchel to prepare this seromantic room.
"you like it?" marchel asked as he hugged Davin from behind
"of course, I like it"
"i purposely prepared this room for the night of our bride" Davin immediately turned to face her husband
"wedding night?"
"yes, don't pretend to forget that tonight is our bride's honeymoon night"
"i know baby"
Davin looked at Marchel, he loved this man in front of him so much. The man who hurt her, the man who hurt her, the man who fathered her son and the man who is now her husband.
"children child?"
"yes, our son, aren't we going to make a little brother for Vin?" as soon as Davin's face turned red, she was no longer a girl, of course she understood what her husband meant
"you're a pervert Chel"
"haha, of course, I won't waste another chance Miss Marchel, and I'll charge you our 6 wasted years"
"ck, you want to make me die?" ask Davin annoyed
"no honey, I can't make you die, we'll float together, you ready?"
"Chel, since when did you become a pervert?"
"since I've been with you" Marchel approached and kissed Davin
"you must have done this a lot with Sheila, right?"
"why did you ask that?" ask Marchel
"you've been married for 4 years, there's no way you've fasted that long, right?"
"huh, didn't I ever tell you about that?"
"yes, even if it's only been twice, you've still been in contact"
"all that's the past, I just want you and I really like it when you mutter my name let alone des...."
"stop" Davin immediately shut Marchel's mouth, she knew what her husband was going to say
"are you ashamed?" seductive Marchel, "tonight I want us to spend a beautiful romantic evening" whispered Marchel to Davin's whistle
"you're not gonna make me sleep all night like that, are you?" search Davin
"if you want, we'll gladly do it until morning"
"Chel, don't joke"
"alright" without much, Marchel said, pulling Davin into his chest,
"honey, I want you tonight" whispered Marchel, kissing Davin's rancid lips, his occasional guerrilla hand
They kept kissing, and the longer it got rough and demanding, unable to bear it, Marchel carried Davin a basket. His desire had already gone up, their bodies were already plain. The sensation that Marchel gave her floated up, her body felt a sail that she could not describe, until some time the two finally united themselves, they shared saliva, shared sweat and warmth.
"honey, I'm tired" Davin said, as if Marchel's deafness continued to play and play
"are you tired?" Davin nodded, "all right I'll end it soon" Marchel sped up his movements until they finally reached the top.
"thank you honey, now rest, because we'll do it again this morning" Davin glared, it's three in the morning
"i'm tired baby, it's three in the morning, don't you feel sorry for me?" said Davin memelas
"i'm still not satisfied, we better go to bed now and prepare your strength for the next round"
Tired Davin immediately fell asleep, and sure enough when the sun had revealed its light, Marchel returned to action let alone the position of Davin who was only wrapped in a blanket, making it easier for Marchel to do it again. And it happened again the long morning of the newlyweds
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Forgive me who is not good at stringing the word yes guys, I hope you like this chapter