Akad Shackle

Warming

"Good night sir" the two hotel maids who just finished preparing everything for the newlywed couple's needs look wrong. Because when the elevator door opens they are treated to a scene that everyone who sees it will know what they will do with such a position.

Rahma turned her face away, she was really embarrassed because the two servants must have thought strangely about the two of them. In contrast to Tama who looks relaxed and even more tightly clenched waist Rahma when going out of the elevator.

"Night, you're done?" tama asked in a stale manner, she tried to shift the focus of the two maids.

"Already sir, enjoy yourself" said one of the waiters with a friendly smile.

"Thank you for working hard" Tama reached into the back pocket of her pants, she took out her wallet and took out two hundred bills which were then handed over to one of the maids.

"This is for you, enjoy. Once again, thank you for your hard work in working" Tama said sincerely, but the two servants only gawked, seeming hesitant to take the money Tama offered to them.

"Take it, this is your sustenance" said Tama and greeted by a helping hand of one of the two.

"Thank you sir, thank you very much. May the Father's sustenance be more abundant and blessed" the servant who received the money put it on his head with a shrewd thanksgiving from his tongue.

"We congratulate you also for your marriage, hopefully being a family of sakinah, mawaddah warahmah and soon given the offspring of shaleh, shalehah" the second servant was no less grateful accompanied by a strand of do'a that was immediately guaranteed by Tama and Rahma together.

"Thank you again, sir, please excuse us to continue our work."

"Please, happy work" said Tama, whose one-handed gesture allowed them to leave, while the other hand still felt at home wrapped around Rahma's waist.

"Okay sir, assalamu'alaikum" said the two servants were polite and answered Tama and Rahma with the same greeting.

Tama grabs Rahma's hand and grasps it tightly she leads her wife towards their room.

Rahma circulated the view, the fifteenth floor. On that floor he only saw two doors, meaning that there were only two rooms on that floor. He wanted to ask to unravel his curiosity. But Rahma said because now they have arrived at the door of the room they will occupy.

Tama opened the door by pressing the numbers. Instantly the door opened and the two of them were immediately treated to a very spacious and luxurious room. The typical decoration of the bridal room is very beautiful.

However, that is not all that makes Rahma amazed. The room he just entered was very spacious as in the house in general. A sofa set complete with a television and a shelf looks as comfortable as in the living room.

Increasingly stepping to the right of Rahma also saw there is a mini kitchen complete with cooking utensils, refrigerator, mini bar and dining table with chairs for four people. Next to the mini kitchen Rahma also saw a door that seemed to be the bathroom door.

Rahma's gaze then turned on the door on the left where she was standing, it seemed like it was the bedroom door.

"How dear, do you like it?" Tama stopped her steps. He turned his body to his wife who still looked stunned by the unusual atmosphere of the hotel room.

"Huh?" Rahma was still not focused on Tama, she did not even hear what her husband was asking because she was still fascinated by the beauty of the hotel room.

"You likey?" Tama chuckled while repeating his question, a terkulum smile looked at the wife who looked funny in Tama's eyes.

"Well, what do you like?" Rahma was still unfocused, she increasingly looked adorable in Tama's eyes.

Cup

"this"

Deg

Sontak Rahma widened her eyes, even though Tama opened the first man in her life but somehow she just felt a strange feeling in her opinion.

Cup

Tama again raised a kiss on the lips that were about to protest.

"Again?" goda Tama makes Rahma's face more reddened.

"Maassa..." Rahma pushed softly on Tama's chest, she turned her face away in embarrassment. But Tama did not let the woman who was halal for him away from him, she pulled back Rahma's waist to get back attached to him.

"Why baby? we're already halal" Tama again grabbed Rahma's waist that will stay away, he increasingly close the body of his wife who is still wrapped in a wedding dress with his body.

"Yes, I am halal for you. But not even that time, playing nyosor will be so shocked" Rahma protested with pursed lips.

It actually makes Tama more provoked passion, the lips ranum which since in the elevator has been very tempting it really makes Tama can not stand.

"Then it is okay now." without waiting for Rahma's answer, Tama immediately lunged at the rannum's lips, doing what she had wanted to do since. Funneling great love with passionate desire in a deep and tender kiss.

"Massss" Rahma started moaning as Tama's hands started to get out of control.

"I want you dear" Tama's voice sounded hoarse, she paused for a moment what she was enjoying and unhesitatingly went back to hunting what was already her candlestick.

"Mas, soon Maghrib" Rahma again voiced out as she was released and slightly distanced her face from the face of Tama who was preparing to go back to devouring it,

"Warming, baby" Tama again crashing, devouring the lips that have become the candlestick. Rahma could only resign, she let what her husband wanted to do.

"Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar" the echoes of the adhan coming from Rahma's phone paused what they were doing. Tama reluctantly stopped his activities.

"Adzan Yang" said Tama with a snatched face made Rahma laugh, seeing Tama like that was like seeing Athaya who was sulking.

"Yes Mas, I clean up first" Rahma immediately moved away from her husband, half running towards the door that was confirmed if the room was a bathroom.

"Hey..." Tama intended to reach Rahma's hand so as not to move away from her, but the movement of his wife was faster than the achievement of his hand.

"Hihi.." from behind the door that was almost closed, there was a laugh of Rahma who laughed at her husband, who was laughing,

"Ish..awas ya" Tama replied with a big smile on her lips.

He dropped his body on the soft sofa that was in the room. His head looked up, his eyes pointing towards the ceiling of the room. Unceasingly smiles continued to adorn Tama's face.

"Thank you God, Alhamdulillah" Tama muttered softly, unceasing gratitude continuing to fill Tama's heart. He promised himself never to waste what God had left him.

Fifteen minutes passed since Rahma entered the bathroom, she came out wearing the towel that was available in the bathroom. Towel twisting her wet hair after shampooing.

"Mas" said Rahma slowly, she looked for her husband's whereabouts that were not visible when she came out of the bathroom.

"Heum..." Rahma let out a long sigh, she just shook her head looking at Tama who had already drooped on the sofa, looking very tired.

"When she said it was just a warm-up" said Rahma as she giggled shut her mouth, holding back laughter, remembering her husband's actions and words a few minutes ago.