
"Keyla sayangggg, congratulations yes, finally you are not single anymore, and miraculously immediately married, I think will be single for another century" he lamented Nada, Nada hugged her best friend and boss very tightly, Happy tone, now his best friend is married to his first love and may also be his last love, considering his best friend is so loving the man in front of him.
"Your mouth," Keyla also reciprocated Nada's embrace was no less tight, a friend who was always there for her, love grief always together.
"May you be happy, Key, and after this be happy."
"Please Nad, and hopefully you'll catch up soon, too" whispered Keyla who still hugged each other with Nada.
"Amin, but baby, the candidate is no longer a woman."
"Suttt, someone will be horrified" they both chuckled together.
"Ehem!"
"Eh brother."
"What are you talking about?"
"No sister," where Keyla may have told Fatih about Jams, even though she is now her husband.
"Happy master, for the wedding, please let me hurry up, and let me have a funny bang"
"Yuk!" Fatih who heard the words of bastian immediately coughed, Fatih looked at the assistant sharply, she did not expect that her assistant could joke too, considering that in the office like a dry canibo.
While the one who was stared at only averted his eyes with a hold of laughter, because it managed to tempt the boss, when else could be at least this teaching, thought Bastian.
"That's right, so that I can also immediately be called aunt, if necessary directly kembar 7" overwrite Nada with enthusiasm, so as to invite laughter all who are present there.
Fatih pulled Keyla to be taken to the undercover, because she was ashamed that the canal was in their midst.
Because in the end not a few who helped tease the new bride, so Keyla and Fatih blushed embarrassed.
A few hours later...
Now that the event has finished, Keyla and Fatih headed to the room that had been prepared by Mr. Iskandar, the newlyweds are now joining hands with each other to throw smiles.
Keyla could not describe her happiness, really she did not expect to marry this man near her, even with her hands like a dream for Keyla, she did not regret holding back the pain for years, she did not regret holding back the pain, because now it all pays off with unparalleled happiness.
So did Fatih, she was happier than Keyla, because the woman he had hoped for seven years, was now really in his grasp, Fatih promised in her, if it would always make this woman happy.
"Honey, take a shower first, brother will call for a while," Fatih immediately passed from there after seeing Keyla nod her head.
"What after this is going to happen is like that, ah why am I so cold this way," muttered Keyla who was pacing back and forth in their bridal room, she was nervous, how to start, how to start, what will happen after.
It seems Keyla is too innocent in this, what the woman does not know, if such a thing happens by itself, because lust has its own way.
"Darling, why haven't you taken a shower yet?" Fatih walked up to Keyla who was still sitting in front of the dressing table that was available in the hotel room.
"Sister, look at this" Keyla pointed at the hook behind her back, as such a dress would be difficult to open on her own.
Fatih who realized the intention of the wife immediately approached and helped Keyla to open her dress, so that her smooth and white back was perfectly exposed before her eyes.