The Secret Daughter of the Mafia King
53. It's beautiful!"

A bright night marked by a sparkling sprinkling of stars with gusts of coastal wind that burst to the surface of the land.

The two human beings in there are still melting themselves in the heating that has begun to burn the spirit of both with the friction of the skin that began to collide along with des**an erotic-sounding pleasure singing melodious that catapulted mischievous from both.

The two are still trying to achieve their first night of success as newlyweds.

With enough effort, finally the big peg was able to tear the narrow land that managed to enter until Syakira's body stiffened down there.

Zhyan felt the crush grasping his felt the soft wall twitching as if it was giving every inch of that hard object with an automatic massage offering a million sense of indescribableness by Zhyan who felt the difference of luxury goods obtained by halal is very satisfying, rather than used goods with the same quality but the way that is obtained by haram does not leave an impression on him.

This is more value that the girl who keeps her chastity until waiting for her wedding until she is owned in a respectable way than the food that the buyer tried before buying if it is good to take home.

Zhyan kept his own in there to adapt to the new place as his new home until the owner felt comfortable to allow himself to continue his exploration.

"Do you feel pain?"

Zhiyan asked Syakira who was holding back pain and pain but favors and amused more dominating.

"No dear! I really enjoyed it." Sayakira who does not want to disappoint her husband.

This is one form of risk that he must accept because after all, later also int*m meetings that will certainly often occur at any time.

Zhyan continued his game even though he had seen fresh blood that had been imprinted between his wife's smooth thighs and his, but the passion of both of them was still not dashed to enjoy even more terrible things.

Until the hot game ends beautifully after firing a seed shot on the morning soil ready to grow for the next survival of their two descendants.

Not felt, the night had ended until it did not feel like it was already one in the morning they competed with my beautiful first night.

The sigh of fatigue from both with their smiles adorning their faces, but there is satisfaction they have achieved together to make the two now more friendly.

A Zhyan's warm embrace on the innocent body of his wife who didn't want to let this girl down to the floor, because he knew Syakira would be in pain with her first step after experiencing a pretty devastating onslaught given by him.

"Zhyan I'm gonna pee."

Pinta Syakira who from earlier wanted to urinate.

"alright sweetheart. Let me carry you."

Zhyan got off the bed first and carried his wife into the bathroom.

"Zhyanu! the bathroom is this close, why should you hold me?"

"I don't want you to complain of pain while walking by yourself Syakira. The order will be long later because you will grimace in pain."

Zhyan then lowered Syakira's body so that this girl would settle her personal affairs.

While Zhyan himself turned on the shower while setting the temperature of the warm water for them to shower together.

"Have baby?"

Zhyan held his wife's hand while guiding Syakira to walk slowly so as not to cause friction which made his wife in pain.

Honestly Syakira already felt pain without having to step up. It's just that this girl as usual still looks fine so as not to make her loved ones look anxious.

When peeing alone wanted to feel she screamed because it was very painful, but as strong as possible she held back just to see her husband happy.

Shower together in the morning to cleanse their bodies with a mandatory bath before entering the dawn prayer time.

Both of them finished their baths and immediately went to bed because the new time showed at two in the morning.

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Enjoy breakfast at the resort on the beach Maldives. Both want to taste typical Maldives food that is mas huni.

The dish named mas huni is tuna suwir mixed with grated coconut, lemon and onion as a seasoning. Mas huni is a typical Maldives breakfast menu that is usually served along with bread called roshi. Although it looks simple, this dish presents a delicious taste and most importantly high in nutrients.

Not long ago the two had returned to the room because they were still addicted to the nuances of the newlyweds.

"Zhyanu! Coming back from here, we will stop by Singapore. I'd like to meet papi and mami before we go back to Australia. " Pinta Syakira was taken by her husband.

"Yes baby! But it's still a long time."

"Still long..? Aren't we just staying here for a week?"

"I just want you to get pregnant first and then we go home."

"God willing, I'll also get pregnant which is important we don't stay here too long Zhyan." Pinta Syakira spoiled.

Syakira had no idea of her husband's plans to surprise her before leaving for Singapore, they were going to Seoul to continue their honeymoon there where the house belonged to her late mother-in-law, Mikaila still exists to this day.

"Two days we're going to Singapore baby." Said Zhyan with his flat face.

"really? thank you my husband."

Syakira no longer hesitate to hold her husband's lips by fishing first Zhyan who is waiting for the aggressiveness of Syakira to him because it makes him very passionate.

"You want me, hmm?"

Zhyan's burly hand grabbed the soft squishi chunk down there in the brake firmly.

In an instant the clothes of the two drifted out of nowhere which was clear the game was continuing back with all the positions they wanted.

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The purposeful logging done at night by Zhyan was only to surprise his wife.

Syakira who knows they just stopped by her in-laws house seems fun to enjoy the trip.

Until the co-pilot announced they would arrive at Incheon airport, Syakira gasped.

"Darling! We're in...?"

"Dear, we're continuing our honeymoon here, at your house in Seoul, do you like it?"

"Wow! You're full of Zhyan's surprises."

Syakira is very excited to quickly arrive at her childhood home. Arriving at the house, Syakira stared for a moment to re-imagine her childhood with her mother in the house.

Does not feel clear circle it looks free to slide on the smooth cheek. Syakira dropped her body with her limbs that had been squeezed to see every corner of the room like there was the presence of her mother's figure here.

Zhyan sits next to his wife and lets Syakira wander back to his past, where the house is so memorable with love from his beloved mother.