Husband For Keara
Be Valid

Furthermore, time seemed to slow down. Keara felt her heartbeat was a little controlled. Although clear circles continue to urge down from the net. Slowly he wipe with the tissue that has been re*mas from earlier. Worried about ruining her make up.

Keara gasped when he was presented with a piece of paper to be stamped with his signature. His trembling hands were already wet from the cold sweat that ran almost all over his body.

Keara glanced at the man by her side. The man who had just officially become her husband. Harris Risjad's. His roar was red because he felt ashamed and very happy. It turned out that the husband was looking at her with an adoring look.

"Please, it is legal." said the pengulu let the two brides to shake hands with each other.

Keara's trembling hands now collide with Harris's ice-cold sturdy hand. But once fused together, warmth instantly crept between the two of them. Until the whole body crushes and then melts just like that.

Harris pulled both corners of her lips. Reviewing smiles full of relief. Her net never once took off a glance at the angel who was currently kissing her hand.

There was a glimmer of her inner being when Keara kissed the back of her hand. Harris felt her heart was so fragile that it made her want to cry. The girl he loved. The only girl he loves. He is now officially his wife. Become his soul mate.

Gently Harris placed his palm on the top of Keara's head. Reciting marriage prayers and good wishes for their household. He could feel her crying because the back of his hand was suddenly a little wet.

"Now we take pictures with the wedding book yes, mbak. mas.." said a photographer. And followed by the two brides.

Afterwards they performed a series of sungkeman processions. Directed by the Wedding Organizer team. Then a photo session together in front of the beautiful wedding ceremony decoration.

Harris and Keara are picked up by a wedding car that will take them to the hotel where the wedding reception is held. Other families will follow after the dhuhur. Previously, Keara was allowed to remove the tiger and various decorations on his head. And take off the rags wrapped around his feet. Only kebaya tops and leggings.

Harris squinted at the slender waist of the woman sitting beside him. They were already in the car that was going to take him to the reception venue.

Harris smiled when he found his wife's tense and timid face even after they officially became a couple. The red hue on the face and ears of the wife as if provoking her passion to embrace this girl who has become hers.

The cup! The cup!

Harris landed a brief kiss on Keara's shoulder and cheek.

Keara who was too embarrassed to look at her man, she threw away her face looking out the window. He gasped for not expecting Harris' quick movements to kiss his cheeks and shoulders. The face that had been flushed was increasingly blushing made.

"Mas Harriss's.. There are people....." Keara was annoyed at him. But Harris just chuckled.

It is true that there is a car driver who immediately smiles at the intimacy that is still wrapped in the shy attitude of these two bridal couples. Of course he will not speak or interrupt what will be done by the couple sitting behind him. But Harris's sharp gaze made him prefer to act like a stone statue, as he still wanted to work quietly.

"Why indeed? You forgot we just got married..?" Harris flirted with his wife. It was as if he had not trembled in the slightest with Keara's plot. This adorable wife did not make her passion recede things for a moment.

"Yes, but that doesn't mean you don't see the place either." Keara muttered while looking down embarrassed.

"You if you're shy, I'm more nervous and can't stay away..." Harris had moved his face again to reach for his wife's ripe lips. But Keara held back the man's lips and pinched his chest.

"Aaawwhh Hahhahaa.." Harris then laughed. His heart was filled with a very happy flower.

Harris surrendered. It's impossible to also force Keara to stick her perverted brain in the car. He simply grabbed the slender waist of his wife to get closer to her body. He gently pulled the girl's head and leaned over her chest.

"Bag.."

"Where's Hanna? What if he comes to the hotel and...."

"Sssstt.." Harris said. Disconnect his wife's worries.

"Bara's got it secured, baby.. That woman won't get away with it.." Harris stroked the soft cheek of his wife. Getting her to hold the girl was very calming for her.

"Where's it secured?" apparently Keara's fear of troublemakers on a happy day is still so strong. He wanted to make sure the person who was going to mess it up really wouldn't come again.

"In my apartment, baby.."

"Apartment?" keara muttered. She was shocked to hear her husband's answer. Keara realized one thing. There was not much she knew about her husband. Not about treasure. But more to what are the personal things about this mysterious man.

They've known each other for a long time. But just knowing. There is no closeness or relationship. But when they decide to get close to each other, this marriage takes place in a short time before they get really close and get to know each other.

"Why silence, dear? Don'tdon't worry.. That crazy woman won't be able to ruin our marriage." Harris pressed his hand against Keara's upper arm. He kissed the top of his favorite girl's head.

Keara nodded in her husband's arms.

Arriving at the hotel, Keara and Harris immediately entered the pre-booked room. Presidential suites room on the twenty-fifth floor.

As per the instructions of the WO team earlier, they still had half an hour to rest. Before Keara was picked up to be discharged back for the reception preparation this afternoon.

Keara already felt his back stiff and his legs ache. Half an hour would like him to make the best use of it to rest. Replenish his energy.

But she forgot, her husband had a pet wild animal that was always hungry. Who was eyeing to prey on him whenever he let his guard down. And as soon as Keara stepped into the room, only three steps, his arm was blocked and tightened in such a way on the sturdy body of the man.

"K, can I help you let go of your motherhood? Looks like these kebaya buttons are pretty hard to remove on their own.."

"L-yes.. Um I just released myself in the bathroom, Mas..." Sahut Keara stammered. She is also a mature woman, who understands her husband's veiled mode. But I don't know.. He was still very embarrassed and could not control his own heartbeat.

"But it's hard, baby.. It takes two people working together.."

"Engggs.. It's not hard, though.. I tried it already. Could itself. Um... I'm off in the bathroom, just like you want to clean up.. Engg. shower means..." Keara kink. And shuffled quickly to the bathroom. Leaving behind Harris who was giggling saw his wife blushing and misbehaving.

'Patience, Riis.. You still have a longer time later tonight and the following nights.' Harris' inner self comfort and calm his already throbbing junior every time he got close to Keara.

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