Akad Shackle

Athaya Request

A bright morning greets the earthlings who are beginning to return to their routine. Inside the president suite two faces of life show the same mood but different expressions.

The bright face was clearly shown by Tama, the long night was completely through. He did not even let the wife close her eyes before she was completely satisfied. Even after dawn he again used his mainstay style to tempt the wife to come back to want to enjoy with him. It is fitting that this morning his face sparkled happily, a glimpse of Tama yesterday and today as if they were two different people. Today he looks much more handsome and vibrant.

Unlike Tama who has a cheerful face, a lethargic face but still decorated with a smile clearly shown Rahma, last night she was really made exhausted. But for some reason her body was unable to resist, the touch given by her husband really made her lose her mind. Rahma did not deny herself so much to enjoy every touch and whisper of love given by her husband, as a woman who had felt and no longer in a long period of time, Rahma also missed her. Until the moment tired of whack everything seemed to be exhausted by a pleasure that is much more amazingly beautiful.

Last night they completely shed all the sense they had in real action, uniting the body in a joyful worship of the heaven of the world. Lovingly, lovingly and tenderly Tama enjoys intimacy with his wife without any interruption. Rahma also joyfully made herself the full possession of Tama, the halal man who had bound her in the sacred bond of marriage,

"Mas" Rahma wiggled her shoulders as a pair of sturdy hands hugged her back from behind and Tama's head leaned against her shoulder. She is currently putting makeup on her face to make it look fresher.

"You again." - Tama, in his powerful voice, he slipped his face around his wife's neck. Tama was really addicted to his wife.

"Mas, aren't you tired?" rahma asked to look at the middle of the article since last night her husband did not show the slightest feeling of fatigue. He was even more excited as the dawn ba'da returned to seduce him.

"No, how tired if I'm the same as you. You know, I've been waiting a long time for this to come. Alhamdulillaah, the results do not betray the process. Everything I get from you even exceeds my expectations." Tama continued to hug the slender waist, she even returned to kiss the neck of the level that was already full of red marks because of her actions.

"What do you expect of me?" Rahma was curious, what her husband said just now was quite tickling and evocative of her target.

"My expectations?" I asked back, though,

"Yes" replied Rahma, she pushed her husband's face which continued to stick on his shoulder because he was about to wear a hijab.

"There are, enough I know." he replied by peeling back the open neck.

"Mas.." cried Rahma annoyed, saying,

"Please dong mas move aside first I want to wear a veil. Under everyone must have been waiting, lest we kayak overnight we become bulian material. You are mediocre, I am so embarrassed, especially the same mom and dad.duuuh malunya." Rahma said at length, she even had time to cover her face with the hijab that she would wear, finally Rahma let out her heart this morning.

"Why should you be ashamed, justin. They were also once young dear" Tama still hugged tightly to Rahma's waist, he observed the wife who was wearing a hijab from the reflection of a mirror with a reddened face because the call of affection that reached her ears gave a sensation for her.

"Yes, but there are also friends of Mas who are not married as well" protested Rahma Keukeuh, she tidied up her hijab that had been installed perfectly even with a little more effort because the husband continued to stick to her.

"I wanted to show them. They should know that marriage is a pleasure, dear" Tama chuckled and kissed his wife again.

"Honey, I'm really grateful for everything I've been through right now. All very beautiful, I even forget if ever experienced disappointment because it never failed to have you." still in the position of hugging Rahma from behind, Tama began to speak seriously. They face each other through the reflection of a mirror.

"Alhamdulillah Mas, if everything has become our destiny then God must have calculated everything exactly. And what God fears will not be changed" Rahma said, speaking softly, one hand rubbing her husband's cheek still on his shoulder.

"I hope the disappointment you have experienced is slowly getting lost. I really want to build a sad household, mawaddah warahmah with you" said Tama full of haru, making Rahma's eyes immediately glazed. He also could not resist the rate of tears which then dripped down his cheeks.

"Don't cry baby, I don't want to see you cry" Tama turned his wife's body, their position now facing each other. Tama wiped the tears on Rahma's cheek.

"I'm happy, I'm so grateful. Thank you for making me feel like a very precious woman." Rahma's words choked, past experiences came back to her mind. How he used to get through the days after his marriage with Anggara.

"You deserve it baby, you're a very precious woman. I won't waste a second. I'm stupid to do it." Tama hugged his wife tightly, kissing Rahma's head softly and deeply.

"I don't know how much pain you've had in the past. However, once again I say, allow me to take you into a future that will only carve out fond memories. Forget all your pain, let me open a new page every day and we make sure in every book of our lives only the record of happiness we will write." seriousness is clearly seen in Tama's eyes when he said that, he really has promised in his heart to always make the woman who is halal for him. His struggle was not easy, and he would not waste it.

"Thank you, thank you. I believe you are a faithful husband, who will always take care of your heart for me. I always pray that God will make it easy for us to build a safe household, mawaddah warahmah. Being a true partner in a heavenly life, who loves each other at close quarters, keeps honor at a distance, comforts each other in grief, reminds each other when happy, reminds each other when forgotten, and reminds each other when forgotten, support each other in progress and goodness, pray for each other in kindness and devotion, to perfect each other in worship."

"Oh, sure, sure. Help me to be the husband you expect me to be. I will always do my best to make you and our children happy. Stay honest in our relationship, tell me if one day my attitude hurts you, don't hesitate remind me to get back on the right path." Tama re-embraced his wife's slender body into his arms.

"Thank you for being willing to accept my presence, and stay by my side." Tama again kissed Rahma's forehead inside.

Tok.dok...

The sound of knocking on the door stopped the novelty created between the couple.

"No, I'm the only one who opens. You continue the dance" said Tama while releasing his embrace, not forgetting he floated a kiss on the lips of the wife before moving to open the door.

"Boat...." Athaya shouted as the door opened, she was already presentable and fragrant with semi-formal clothes making Tama frown, she said,

"Assalamu'alaikum, Nak" unanswered Tama's astonishment with Athaya's appearance, Rahma came from behind reminding the son to say hello.

"Eh forgot Bun, I'm sorry" Athaya stares at Rahma with her eyes closed,

"Assalamu'alaikum Papi, Mother. Morning spirit" Athaya said completely, he even imitated the style of his teacher who was always excited when greeting them in the morning.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" Tama and Rahma replied, Tama immediately spread her arms welcoming Athaya into her arms.

"Think once you boy, it's neat early in the morning" Tama carried Athaya to the sofa in her room.

"Lho, Papi doesn't know? now we're going to the party. Uwa said today we will all party" Athaya spoke enthusiastically to make Tama frown even more, she looked at each other with Rahma who also shook her head in ignorance.

"What party, baby?" asked Rahma while rubbing the head of the gang's son sitting on Tama's lap, Athaya just shook her head because the information given by his money was none other than Rahma's sister-in-law was only that limited.

Derr.....Derrr.....

The sound of Tama's cell phone stopped their chat, Rahma took Tama's phone and handed it to her husband.

"Lift, dear." said Tama Mesra making Rahma immediately round her eyes because her husband could call her like that in front of Athaya. Surely the child is now giggling to hide his laughter hearing Tama's friendly call to the Mother.

"Mass .." Rahma's eyes restrained giving a code if the son was laughing at him,

"Why?" tanya Tama did not understand,

"Let's love" Athaya immediately repeated Tama's words and again giggled, Tama also understood the messiness of her son. He wanted to tickle the son but Rahma thrust a cell phone in front of him after returning there was an incoming call from the same contact name.

"Mas, Mr. Akhtar" Rahma pointed the phone screen at her husband. Tama takes over the phone and receives the call with one hand holding Athaya in her lap.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, huh bro?" tama said after the call was connected,

"..."

"Okay, we're coming down. This is ready" said Tama again who then ended the phone.

"Let's go, they're waiting" Tama asked while standing up and holding Athaya back.

"But I'm a big boy. I want to walk" Athaya protest reluctantly carried.

"Ouh, it's big huh" Tama also lowered the child with a smile on his face, adorning his face,

"Yes Papi, I'm already a big boy. If papi wants to carry, later hold aja adek baby, ask the same Mother. Ateu Maya said that if I want to have a baby brother must ask Mother, she will come out of Mother's stomach. Well Papi also if you want to adek baby ask for the same mother" Athaya talk at length makes Rahma blush to hear the chatter of her son, while Tama looks smiling listening to the chatter of the son.

"Did Thaya want a sister?" tanya Tama is back fishing, please,

"Yes, Thaya wants to be called the rich brother of Thaya in school. Mother cepetan make her stomach there adek baby dong" Thaya switch to hold the hand of the mother. Rahma was silent, confused as to what to answer. He looked at Tama for help to give the right answer to Athaya and Tama understood the meaning of the wife's gaze.

"Of course, baby, Papi will make your mother's stomach so there is a baby adek. Thaya prayed to God" Tama took over the situation, and Athaya nodded in understanding what her papi had said.

"Ready Papi, Thaya will pray. O Allah, may there be a baby in your stomach soon. Aamiin" a plain yet sincere Athaya do'a, making Rahma haru while Tama smiles happily at her son's request, her gaze turning to the wife, with a seductive look.