The Passion of Casanova
Converged

The voice of a host had echoed throughout the room. Signs of the sacred event will begin soon.

The groom was waiting with his face stiffening, seeing that everyone was making him unable to sit quietly.

His confidence suddenly disappeared. Even his heart was pounding.

Especially when the host said that the bride will come soon.

Damnit damnit! My nervousness cannot seem to be conditioned.

Ron squeezed his hands which let out a cold sweat. While his spit feels out more and more. The tension was even more pronounced as a boisterous voice behind there welcomed the arrival of his future wife.

Oh my God, there must be Siska behind.

Ron constantly muttered, even the worms were now following around squirming carelessly.

All eyes were on the woman flanked by her brother towards the groom. Not only was Ron feeling uneasy, but Siska also felt it.

Didn't know she was getting married so soon. Moreover, the man who will be her husband is Ron, the assistant of the boss where she works.

And Ron was stunned, when a woman wearing a white kebaya outfit complete with accessories attached to her body, sat right next to him.

Ah, my future wife.

Ron was screaming like that. Ron continued to stare at Siska who looked very beautiful today. By looking at that face, it was able to make Ron want to continue to smile.

Siska turned her head, as she felt that she was being watched intensely by the man who was about to become her husband.

As with Ron, Siska's heart was made to beat, when their pair of eyes met in a straight line, creating a strange gelayar that jolted violently in each chest.

Everyone stared in amazement at these two brides-to-be, two people who looked extremely mismatched.

"Ehem! Look at it, you're not legitimate!" seduced by Siska's father, resuscitated the two lovebirds. Until Ron and Siska smiled shyly.

While the others were laughing loudly, spewing out a blaring laughter.

That is the atmosphere in the ballroom with the two brides who will soon confirm their relationship.

Another with two people who were in one of the hotel rooms, precisely next to the bridal room. Zoya's slender body was already confined by her husband's burly body.

They were already both innocent and were about to reach nirvana soon. Ken promises Zoya the clothes that she likes, as long as Ken is given nutrition instead that can make her smile.

"A, Hubby. Don't bite there" said Zoya, feeling Ken make a love sign around his neck, and it was certain the sign would be visible to everyone.

Ken obeyed his wife. With a regurgitation that had peaked, his lips ran and emptied into the pink shoots that were tensing violently.

Zoya gripped Ken's shoulder tightly. Grunts by moans kept coming out from her tiny lips. And Ken gets louder as Zoya calls out her name.

"Ken!"

The handsome man poked Zoya's ear, stuck out his tongue and played in the hole, resulting in a great tingling feeling. The fine hairs in Zoya's body instantly brushed away instantly.

Even the damp valley below was wet again, and without warning Ken immediately flipped his wife's body.

"A, Ken! We play fast yah," Zoya pinta sighed. Because I felt Ken knock from back there. Her hair was covered, but there was no pain.

His adrenaline in relating in bed is even more encouraged.

"Yes, Honey. We play while waiting for your shirt to come" Ken replied without stopping moving, swaying back and forth, and sometimes up and down.

His movements are getting more steady, especially he is treated to Zoya's body that looks more contained. I swear by anything, from back there his wife looks sexy.

The crush that Zoya made was no joke. Ken's getting drunk. It was as if he was flying over the clouds.

"Zoy, yours is very narrow, dear," praised Ken with a gasp of breath. He almost exploded, as well as Zoya who could not stand the release that was in sight.

"Hubby, fade please! (Honey, please go faster!)" said Zoya, her mouth gaping with a reddened face holding back the desire that almost burst.

Until the screams of AH collide with the word SAH down there. Ken hugged his wife tightly, as the python spouted for the umpteenth time.

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Ngothor: Vomiting mulu lu ducal🙄

Daddy : Give me dong, I'm the same neng njoyyy already sah😌

Ngothor: Abis this is your mace again, I want to go to neng encis same Alaskan worm!

Daddy: You're really mean, Thor. My python turn has been penned, I even left 🥺

Ngothor : Abis lu ngeselin 🙄

Daddy: What less am I, Thor? I am anu-anu because you made me.

Ngothor: Wrong of you, I can't rasain python.

Daddy: Yailah, you still want to?

Ngothor : (Ngangguk cute) Once doang nothing 😌 Ntar promise deh lu I love job again.

Daddy: Yes, come with me!

Ngothor (Sumringah) Where to, Dad?

Daddy: To the asylum!

Ngor : 😤😤😤

Sholeh's son's a jerky!