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Bayu put a large envelope to the table in front of Arka.they are now in the TV room, Mira is sitting next to Bayu while Arka is on the opposite side.

"Open up! It's our wedding gift to you and Freya." Sayu.

"Mother hope you like our choice." Mira Imbuh.

Arka took out a large brown envelope and opened it. "Apartment Certificate?" Ask Arka after reading the contents and put the file back on the table.

"Yes Mother deliberately bought an apartment for you. Mother also wants rich dinovels who visit the house of the child and his daughter-in-law." Mira was so enthusiastic about explaining the reason. "Yes, I know you can digregrebeg you guys who are perverted hahaha." Imbuhnya while laughing, I don't know what is in the mind of Mira's mother.

Arka just shook her head to hear Mother Mira's reason. Not yet mother Mira has no intention to interfere. "Once again the mother poisoned the novel, all the rich kepenen in the novel. Have not moved to an apartment just aja munda has been successful in disrupting use." Inner Arc.

For a moment Arka remembered all her patience with Freya but when the time came to harvest the results of the patience she had lived all this time even the distractions came in a row as if not to let her feel the paradise of the world a lot people talk about it after marriage.

In contrast to Bayu who agreed with Mira's desire to buy an apartment for Arka because he wanted to make his son become more responsible and independent.

"No one wants to talk about it anymore I want to go back to Bun's room. Thanks for the gift Freya would have liked." Pamit Archa's.

Arka closed the room door and did not forget to lock it. Hope nothing will bother you anymore. If the room is a hotel Arka will hang the inscription 'dont distrub' on the door so they can be free from interference.

Arka placed the certificate of the apartment giving her parents at the study table and then walked over to Freya.

As expected, Freya was already immersed in the dream world. Arka justifies the blanket that is exposed, visible Freya's upper body without clothes. He swallowed his saliva to see the beautiful scenery that can now only be seen without being worked on because the owner was asleep.

Arka opened the shirt she was wearing. He thought quite nyicil nempel-nempel bit than not at all. Freya pulled him into a hug, immersing the girl's face in her bare chest. "Good sleep my treasure."

Nothing happened until morning, they both slept quietly. Maybe the tired effect with the drama of the sister and sister cousins they played on yesterday.

Freya woke up from sleep but did not open her eyes. He felt a warm embrace that made him lazy to get out of his sleep. Usually also hugged Arka so comfortable, but this time more comfortable. Could this be an effect because they already expressed their own feelings or because they were hugged without clothes?

Freya wrapped her hands around Arka's back then opened her eyes. "Bang Ar don't wear clothes?" He asked while looking at Arka's bare chest.

Arka did not answer. The man rubbed Freya's naked back as if asking Freya to go back to sleep.

There was a different swish every single Arka touched her innocent body. "Bang Ar is still morning."

"Why is it still morning? I want you now, baby." His speech is raucous with a distinctive sound of waking up.

"Bang Ar wants what? Eaten? Let me masakin." Freya answered in a soft voice.

Legs and sighs escaped from Freya's lips as Arka took a sip back at her milk factory. Arka's right hand began to descend and stripped Freya's bottom. At the origin of the clothes, followed by his clothes until now both are completely plain without a thread.

Arka looked at Freya who was now under her cage passionately. "Don't close. It's Brother's." While pointing at Freya's chest and lower body which was covered by hands.

"I'm ashamed Bang." Freya closed her eyes. Shameful to see the naked Arka even though she likes the nice body of Arka. Shame also with her being naked in front of others for the first time even though it was her husband.

Arka dyed Freya's eyes in turn. "Open your eyes, baby." Now Arka slowly got rid of Freya's hand that covered the area that is now her favorite. Arka moved Freya's hand to put it around her neck. The girl just complied with the reddened face.

Arka opens Freya's legs and places a special unlimited candy bar for Freya right in front of the candy bar. The candy is really big, long and hard of course.

"Bang Ar slowly I was afraid. That's a big one." Said Freya while glancing at the candy below.

"Dear dear brother slowly." Arka stroked Freya's head and kissed the girl's forehead then slowly stuffed candy into the new, cramped dwelling. It's even hard to get inside.

"Abang sa..kit." Freya hugged Arka tighter when only half of Arka's candy entered her dwelling.

Arka immediately silenced Freya's mouth with her lips. Lubricating*atnya deeply let their tongues interlocked in there to divert the pain that Freya felt. With a single blow Arka successfully inserted all the candy along with Freya who clawed her jaw.

Arka let the candy stay in her new dwelling. "I'm sorry, this guy won't hurt." Arka showered Freya with kisses and added some signs of love on the neck to the chest of the wife who is not a virgin anymore.

And sure enough after a while there was no pain that Freya felt. Only new flavors are hard to translate. Delicious, delicious and happy.

The erotic voices coming out of the married couple almost a month but just realizing their first night in the morning fill the room with shades of blue white.

"Thank you for being my full wife. Love you Freyaku." Arka then kissed Freya's forehead and lips alternately after the two reached the heaven of the world together.

"Sama-sama Bang Ar her me. Love you too." Said Freya while again drowning her head in Arka's bare chest, the girl was still embarrassed.

Arka pulls the blanket to cover their innocent body then sleeps by hugging Freya.

Not out of town or abroad with a pleasant honeymoon plan. Not also in the hotel with a bed sprinkled with red rose petals romantic, only at the home of his parents, both combined a sweet honeymoon more than honey and sugar ever tasted.

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This was the morning candy.

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