
In the evening at the Royal Penthouse TBF Hotel.
"Yank you forgot our deal last night?" ask Dawn.
"Which one?" ask Ela to pretend to forget.
"Iisssh you don't pretend. I know you'll remember. You are not a forgetful. Last night because we were too late to go home and I saw you were so sleepy, I couldn't bear to talk about our deal. Let's donk do the punishment for me" persuaded Fajar.
"Ih Mas is strange, only this time there are people who can be punished instead of asking to be punished" said Ela.
"Yes because the punishment must be good" replied Fajar confidently.
"Well, don't regret it" said Ela.
Dawn is ready - ready to go on the bed. Whatever his wife will do tonight she will accept it. Her husband Dawn was very sure that the punishment was very profitable for him.
Ela exits the bathroom wearing the sexy lingerie she bought yesterday with Catherine but which is definitely not the feather one because it's a gift for Catherine.
Dawn was already a smile - a smile looked at his wife. Suddenly, Ela pulled out a whip from her hand.
Sontak Fajar sat down and worried.
"Yank don't use violence donk" said Fajar afraid.
"Forgot your punishment what?" Ela played the whip she held and flicked it to the floor.
Instantly the guts of Dawn shrunk. He didn't think his wife could do something like this. Is this a disease? Thought in the heart.
Fajar's face paled, willing that their opponents had agreed in advance that the losers must surrender. But what if it hurts? Fajar shuddered in horror at imagining it.
Ela smiled ignorantly. Rasain you I work. Ela tied Dawn's hand with the whip rope she held to the corner of the bed. Dawn's brother also she tied up with her hijab
Phew... Dawn breathed a sigh of relief, he thought his wife would be cruel tonight. Dawn has begun to relax and resigned to receive punishment from his wife.
"Take your punishment" said Ela.
Dawn smiled resignedly with a high level of excitement.
Ela raised both her hands and sat on her husband's belly and then she tickled two underarms.
Sontak Fajar screamed with carelessness.
"Yaaaank amused yank, I can't stand it. Oh my goodness yank. Toloooong" mixed cries of Dawn echoed in the room. Until he finally drowned helplessly.
His wife's punishment was cruel tonight.
"Lemas right? Now that I want to sleep, you're forbidden to touch me tonight otherwise I'll increase your punishment. Want to be tickled again?" threaten Ela's.
"No, geez I'm weak. Not strong anymore yank" said Fajar weak.
Ela opened the rope that tied her husband's hands and feet and they slept hugging each other.
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It doesn't feel like it's until Wednesday, which means their honeymoon time is over.
At six o'clock in the morning they had departed from London Heathrow Airport. Dawn, Ela, Rafa, Catherine, Catherine's Mom and Daddy.
With Barrakh Corp aircraft they fly to Indonesia with a long journey of 15 hours. It is estimated that they will arrive in Indonesia at night.
Fortunately, Barrakh Corp planes are very comfortable and have a lot of entertainment so they do not get bored of being in them. They can also rest and sleep comfortably.
At nine o'clock in the evening Dawn and Ela had arrived at the Barrakh family home. Catherine's Mom and Daddy were staying at Ela's house and Rafa had returned to his house not far from Ela's house rather they were still in the same complex.
"Welcome to this house" Jasmine said.
"Thank you Ma" Ela returned her in-laws' embrace.
"You must be tired, their rooms have you prepared, right yank?" ask Omar.
"Had Mas, after they married the Dawn room I had magic from the single room into a comfortable room for the two of them" replied Jasmine.
"Have you eaten yet?" ask Jasmine.
"Ma was at the airport" replied Ela.
"Yes, just take a break straight to the room" Omar said.
"Yes Ma, Pa. We go to the room first.. " Fajar pamit's.
Dawn took his wife and led her to the room. True said Mama now Fajar's room has changed.
The bed has been replaced with a king size and the atmosphere of the room also changed to look very masculine now family.
Dawn smiled at the work of her mother. He was very satisfied to see the room he would occupy with his wife tonight.
"Good Yes, your room. Wider than my room and Aby's. If joined just draw the breadth of this room" praised Ela.
"Now this is our room, baby, not my room. You are already my wife" replied Dawn.
She smiled gently at her husband.
"Saturday we pick up all your stuff at Mama and Papa's house, but importantly - it's important, baby. Others just let me stay there. Later if we sleep there is not difficult anymore. For here later you buy the one that just yes" Fajar ordered.
"Dear Ma, redundant" replied Ela.
"Bak mubazir kok later you can wear if we play to Mama's house" Fajar hugged his wife and kissed her forehead friendly.
"Then I'm clean - clean first yes" Ela replied.
Ela took a short shower because her body felt sticky after that she changed clothes and came out of her room.
"Wait there Mas, let your clothes I prepared" said Ela.
Dawn who had just checked her email from her phone immediately closed her phone and walked towards the bathroom.
After finishing the bath, he found his full nightclothes on the bed. Of course his wife prepared it.
Aaah it turns out this is how beautiful it is to get married, a wife who has prepared everything. Sleep is no longer alone and does not freeze. There are blankets and life bolster pillows that can be hugged all night. Inner Dawn with a smile.
Ela who was already lying on the bed was astonished to see her husband smile - a smile of her own.
"You know how to smile - that smile is Mas, serem know it" said Ela.
The dawn that had finished wearing his nightgown soon followed his wife up to the bed.
"I thought it was good to get married, after bathing, the clothes were prepared by the wife. Want to sleep there is a life roll that I can hug and make my body warm until morning" replied Fajar while hugging his wife.
"Yaaaah when married all will be worship Mas" Ela returned her husband's embrace.
Dawn patted his wife's body gently.
"Yes we have a break now yes, tomorrow we start working again. Take care of your condition, baby. Do not get sick" said Fajar.
"Yes Mas also yes, Goodnight Mas" replied Dawn.
"Goodnight My Princes" Dawn closed her eyes and they slept together.
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