14 DAYS FOR YOUR LOVE, POLICE OFFICER
CHAPTER XXVIII IS IN TANDEM WITH RAMA....OH...NO. WHOA....
Rama and Mary went into the house. The house is so simple. The living room is small with a living chair made of rattan, in the living room there is also a television tube 14 inc, there is a closet books. And some wedding photos.
" Can I take a shower ? " ask Rama, Mary nodded. " Could you have a change of clothes ? " ask Mary. He did not see Rama carrying a bag that usually contains a change of clothes, but maybe Rama also left the bag on his motorcycle. Rama smiled and shook his head. Rama did not think to stay, but because of his difficult and dangerous journey especially at night, most likely he had to stay overnight. After all, Rama has applied for 1 week leave and only used 2 days, there is still 5 more days that he can use with Maria to get to know each other. " I'll find her later" said Maria immediately into the room. Rama followed him into the room.
Maria was so shocked. Suddenly he was nervous again. " O..no ... Am I alone with Rama in the room ? that's right." said Maria inwardly as she shook her head. " What's up ? " said Rama astonished.
" Ram, why did you go into the room too, would you rather just wait outside ? " said Maria worriedly. " Why is it ? " said Rama again still wondering. Maria glanced at the bed in the room. A medium-sized bed is suitable for both. For a moment Mary thought she was making out with Rama on the bed. Mary shook her head and immediately read Istigfar begging for forgiveness for her filthy thoughts. Seeing Maria glance at the bed Rama was finally so took a glance at the bed. Rama's heart skipped a beat.he also fantasized about fondling Maria on the bed. Rama swallowed his slave, he was covered in tension.
" Well, I wait outside" said Rama hiding his nervousness. " Wait a minute, here's the towel. I'll get you a change of clothes." said Maria handed Rama a towel, Rama received the towel and immediately went to the bathroom near the kitchen room.
Maria is looking for Bayu's clothes her cousin Marina. " I'm sorry Brother Bayu I had to borrow your shirt first. I promise I'll wash it" Maria said in her heart. And lucky Bayu clothes seem to fit Rama. But Mary is confused about which one to choose for Rama, because this is the first experience for her to find clothes for a man. " Ram's....Rama, what do you want ? " ask Mary. But Rama did not say. Mary went out of the room looking for Rama. In the unseen living room of Rama, Maria heads for the kitchen. As she was near the bathroom, Mary heard water rustling. Maria returned nervous, several times she swallowed her own slave. Mary tried to contain her feelings. " Ram, are you in the shower ? " ask Mary heart-heart among the splashes of water. Rama who heard Mary's voice stopped her bathing ritual. "yeah....., what's wrong? " ask Rama. " What do you want to wear Ram's shirt ? " ask Mary. Rama thought for a moment. " Em..baju muslim only." said Rama who did intend to pray magrib after the ritual bath.
Maria took a deep breath, she then went to the room towards the wardrobe. Mary returned to look for clothes suitable for Rama. In the choice of white cocoa clothes and green gloves do not forget also Maria prepared a prayer mat and black peci. Maria smiled with satisfaction. In the place of clothes, sarongs and peci on an ornamental table in the room and in the empty prayer mat directly facing the qibla. Prayer rituals are forced in the room because the house is only a small house that has a living room, kitchen and room. " Em.baberes. " Mary smiled again. " I'm sorry, police officer, so pray here, let's just say we are living a simple life" said Maria in her heart.
Rama, who had finished his bath, entered the room. " Dear where are the clothes ? " said Rama, Maria turned to look at Rama and immediately shouted. " ah...Ram....! why don't you wear clothes anyway. " said Maria directly covering her eyes with both hands. He's very nervous. His heart was beating hard again. Because Rama looks so sexy without clothes, only a towel wrapped around his waist protects his body from the center to the knees but his shirtless body will still make women scream. Rama's body is so athletic, muscular stomach with a ripped bread that seduces plus fine fur on his chest. On his feet were also fine hairs. It was a beautiful sight to behold but Mary closed her eyes instead.
" Ouch...Dear Maria, how can I wear clothes, you have not given them to me. " protested Rama. " I'm sorry.sorry.." said Maria wrongly. Maria, who closed her eyes after releasing her blindfolded hand, tried to walk to the dresser to get a change of clothes for Rama. He walked slowly and fumbled as he closed his eyes. " Maria, you closed your eyes. I did not open the aurat. You will fall." said Rama warned. " but....Ram you keep getting my eyes stained. I've never seen a guy who doesn't wear a shirt" said Maria with a chaotic feeling, and it's true this is the first time. Rama approached Mary, fearing that Mary might fall. " Let me take his shirt" said Rama, trying to help. Mary and Rama are so close. The smell of the fragrant soap from the body of Rama who just finished bathing rubbed Mary's nose. A charm that really tempts faith. Maria felt but accidentally landed her hand on Rama's chest.
" ti.no Ram. Let me ah....! " said Mary in shock when touching the chest of Rama. Maria was so nervous when she touched that chest. " uh..." Mary retreated backwards with her eyes still closed, leaving Mary to lose her balance. Rama soon catches her, but Maria pulls a towel wrapped around Rama's waist.
And......! the result makes Rama also lost to balance, they fell together right on the bed with the body of Rama who overcame the body of Mary. Fortunately Rama was still wearing his shorts. The hearts of the two were racing due to that friendly scene. Mary's hand trembled at Rama's body pressing down on her. The smell of Rama's fragrant body further pierced Mary's nose. A beautiful body and a fragrant smell and a very handsome face really is a huge temptation. Maria could barely resist her desire. This time it was not the istigfar that Mary had read but ta'awwudz. Because Mary knew now the demons must be tempting them both to do something illegal for them at this time.
" ram's...Ram...Rama. "said Maria trying to resuscitate Rama who was dragged in the desire and passion that peaked. Rama also realized trying to get up and wrapped back the towel earlier. He then read ta'awwudz many times to fortify himself by faith, because Mary was not right for him at this time. He then took a cocoa shirt and immediately put it on, fortunately the fabric of the cocoa shirt is quite thick. Rama wears a sarong. Em...really fit in the body of Rama.
Rama stroked his own jonior trying to temper his cravings before the clear liquid came out of his raging jonior, he really did not want to take a bath for the second time.
Thankfully it all worked. Rama took a deep breath. He was so relieved as to be free from the crush that stifled the chest.
" Dear Maria, now open your eyes, I'm wearing a shirt. Let's hurry we wudhu when the magrib is half an hour away" said Rama reminded. Mary tried to get up and opened her eyes slowly. Mary was stunned to see Rama's angel-like appearance. So handsome, shady and soul soothing. " Em.later to admire my good looks." whispered Rama made Maria wrong. " O thugs.., it wasn't my fault, it wasn't on purpose." whispered Rama again, this time making Maria very embarrassed. Hurry up Maria passed and immediately took the ablution water. Rama also took ablution water.
Mary put up her book and spread the prayer rug behind Rama.
" Ram, be a priest to me." said Mary softly. Rama who had just finished installing the peci turned towards Maria. Now Rama is stunned by the appearance of Mary with a white bouquet wrapped herself. Rama really felt an unparalleled peace when he looked at Mary.
" It is so beautiful that you are Mary. I am so happy to be with you. I will soon be your priest because I really want you to be my heavenly angel. As soon as it is mine." said Rama in his heart, he then nodded and smiled at Maria.
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