Akad Shackle

Long Night

The night is getting late, Athaya already looks very sleepy on the sofa private room which is specifically designed into the dining room plus the family room. Both the extended family plus the friends who gathered seemed to show a happy face for the happiness of Tama and Rahma. The two brides were unceasingly seduced. Rahma only blushed silently, and occasionally covered her face with her hands when teased by her brother and best friend. In contrast to Tama who often chimed in the temptation of his friends.

Athaya had invited his cousins to sleep with them. Everyone was preparing to return to their rooms, resting their tired but happy bodies due to today's event.

"Lu, it's okay, right?" Tama approached her best friend Ahsan, she knew from the moment she found out about Liani's body that her best friend's face was not as bright as before.

Although Ahsan also chimed in on teasing the newlyweds but did not care, Tama even the others often caught Ahsan daydreaming and often unfocused as they chatted.

"It"s okay, I'm fine. Already there enjoy the night of your bride." oust Ahsan by shaking her hand to drive Tama away, she pointed with her eyes towards the exit.

"Okay, I wish you the best" concluded Tama while meeting Ahsan. He left the man who chose to be on the balcony. Tama also headed for the exit of the room following her other friends who had already gone to their room after they all made sure that Ahsan was okay.

Tama also walked quickly to the elevator, she could not wait to get to the top floor of the building where her room was. Tama hopes Rahma is already in their bridal room, because his wife had asked permission to leave first to take Athaya to another room with her cousins.

Ting...

The sound of the elevator door was heard, a sign that he was already on the floor according to his purpose. Tama rushed out, the elevator door was directly facing the door of her room.

"Assalamu'alaikum" greeting became the opening as Tama entered her room,

Tama spread her gaze, she did not find the wife there. Tama also immediately entered his bedroom, still did not see the figure of a woman who had been missed since then when separated just a few minutes, really he could not linger far from his wife now. Fortunately from the direction of the bathroom sounding gurgling water sign someone was in it, Tama also smiled happily. When it sounded Rahma's voice after he called his wife, of course with a romantic call.

Tama chose to sit on the sofa that was in her bedroom, she grabbed her phone and fiddled with it. Rows of messages flooded her messaging app, many friends and colleagues congratulating her on her marriage. Tama chose to ignore the messages, he did not want to reply to so many messages that came in. But when you want to close the messaging application after a chance to scroll-scroll suddenly one message back in.

Numbers that are not known but at a glance Tama can read if the sender of the message calls him Mas.

Looking towards the bathroom door there was no sign of the wife going out. Tama decided to open the incoming message from the unknown number.

'Mas, congratulations on the wedding may be the same family. Sorry I didn't attend, my husband won't let me. If I had chosen to be with Mas Tama, it probably wouldn't be like this. Congratulations again, ma'am.'

Tama frowned, she thought maybe Tasya sent her such a message, considering that only the woman had ever been close to her. But at first glance Tama re-read the message, implied there was regret in the message he sent, but Tama did not want to think too far. He chose to focus on the congratulations given to him. Thank you is also the most effective word for replying to that message. He continued to return congratulations from the others.

Ten minutes later, the sound of the bathroom door opened. The wall clock has been showing at ten in the evening. Tama looked up, switching from her phone. Instantly his gaze was locked on the figure coming out of the bathroom. The woman who had only seen Tama wrapped in loose clothes and a wide veil, now she saw him wearing a home negligee with no arms and only knee-length. The rope that is tied fitting on Rahma's waist makes her body shape clearly visible.

"Mas, is it coming?" without hesitation Rahma walked towards Tama with a smile adorning her face, she chuckled little when she saw the man who had officially become her husband did not answer and just focused on looking at her.

"Mass?" Tama gasped, though,

"Honey.." he immediately grabbed the wife's hand and pulled the slender body down right on her lap.

Tama is still at home staring at the beautiful face, she does not think behind the loose clothes and wide hijab that has been worn Rahma stored extraordinary beauty.

With the gaze still locked on that beautiful face, slowly one hand of Tama stretched out, caressing Rahma's cheek, she said, switch on the chin and lips that are rubbed with his thumb while the other hand is tightly wrapped around the wife's waist.

"Buck...." Rahma said hello again, not a single word came out of her husband's mouth. Tama did not realize it was as red as what his wife's face was at this time as she continued to be stared at.

"Darling, I want you tonight" that sentence was spoken directly from Tama's words, she swiftly carried the slender body towards the bed.

"You wait here, I clean up first. Five minutes, yes" Tama hurriedly got out of bed after laying Rahma down, she would immediately go to the bathroom to clean up before enjoying tonight.

"Yes dear" Tama replied turning around,

"All ablution, we pray first" said Rahma and reciprocated a nod of the head with enthusiasm by Tama who immediately disappeared behind the bathroom.

He bag two prayer mats that have been held by Rahma, two people who only a few hours bearing the halal status was also mengunajat.

The phrase do'a and gratitude were sincere in the hearts of both. Given the journey of life that they have been through so far, absolutely nothing coincidental, God has arranged the scenario of their lives so neat that they are finally found and united today.

Really, everything is nothing to worry about, because life is really about patience without edges and sincerely without but.

"Honey" Tama turned around, she received a helping hand of Rahma who kissed the back of her hand full of reverence, a warm feeling re-emerged in her chest Tama also lifted a kiss on Rahma's forehead, long ago.

"Can?" tanya Tama distanced her face, she stared with a loving and passionate look at her wife who only replied with a nod of her head.

Without delaying any longer, Tama slowly opened the mukena that wrapped the wife's body and directly carried her towards their spacious bed.

Cocoa clothes and sarong cloth used by Tama had been lying on the floor beside the bed, now he was cool to enjoy what was halal for him.

A gentle kiss continued to rain down on Rahma's face until it ended in a deep and tender kiss of lips. For Rahma this is not the first, she realized before there had been halal men who had touched her. But she tried to give her best, slowly Rahma returned her husband's kiss, of course it made Tama more excited.

Tama stopped her kiss, she turned to the neck of the level that had made her swallow saliva many times. The smell of vanilla that emanated from the wife's body made her more excited.

For a moment Rahma held her breath and then exhaled slowly. She held something turbulent in her chest because of her husband's touch. Really, Tama has made it feel like floating. Her husband was directly attacking her sensitive spots full of tenderness. Not only his lips continue down the neckline until the white shoulder. But now his hands have even grumbled to a place that makes opium for him.

"Yes..." Rahma sighed, other than she felt the intoxicating sensation of her husband's touch from, she could not help but hold back something that stuck in her heart.

"Mas" Rahma held the hand of her husband who continued to explore, she stopped her husband's actions for a moment.

"Why baby?" tanya Tama who finally stopped her action, she looked up at the beautiful face with eyes that had been smeared because of her actions.

"This is not the first for me." said Rahma finally, she revealed something that felt stuck in her heart with a position that was still in her husband's confinement.

"I know" replied Tama who again kissed the lips of the ranum that was getting reddened by her actions.

"May you not be disappointed" Rahma said again in a soft voice, there was a clear worry on her face.

"Darling.." Tama changed her position slightly, she rubbed Rahma's face and head full of tenderness.

"I know there's still trauma in your heart. From now on let me remove it and replace it with a good memory that you will always remember. I have waited long enough for this day to come, until now the time comes for my duty is to be grateful non-stop. I really love you and Athaya, you are my happy source. Thank you for accepting me in your lives." Tama kissed Rahma's eyes without warning her tears.

"I love you and Athaya, I love you both. I want to age with you, to guide our children and see them grow and develop. Let us take care of our household, the household that will lead us to His heaven. Because in the end, the integrity of the household is no longer a matter of love, but the spaciousness to accept each other's shortcomings and the breadth of heart to forgive each other's mistakes." said Tama who was denied with a deep kiss.

Rahma's lips were twisted, hearing what her husband said sincerely made her heart warm. The taste is getting stronger in the chest. Inwardly continue to give thanks has been met with a man who so sincerely loves himself and his son.

Rahma lets Tama do what she wants. The night was getting late, everyone was already in their own dreamland, but not for this pair of newlyweds. They just started their first night adventure. Mutual channeling love and burning desire in a long service filled with pleasure.