Almeera's Persistence

Ala Gibran Cinema

Not a candle-lit dinner accompanied by the hum of a violin or classical guitar. Just an ordinary dinner with a menu cooked by Bik Minah not from a famous restaurant or famous chef cuisine.

"do you like a vacation here??" almeera asked when their dinner was over.

"rarely, after all this villa is also only redeemed two years ago, first after papa died the company slumped, mas also do not understand the business, so this villa we sell, but have agreed, but have agreed, when there is gold will be redeemed, because this is the last memory of papa and mama, while the old house has also been sold"

Shortly after finishing dinner Adzan Isya also reverberated, they also performed prayer prayer isya meramaah.

Their prayers and hopes were addressed to the Perfect Being, who certainly begged for kindness, begging that they might carry their household ark to her Janna.

"Watch yuk.." take Gibran.

"watch...??" asked Almeera in wonder as she folded the prayer mat

"yes, I've prepared everything for us to watch, starting from the film, coffee, popcorn"

"where...??"

"below. yuk.."

"meera wears the hijab first..."

"no need, anyways we are just two, mamang and aunt he has come home" said Gibran while pulling Almeera to follow his steps.

And sure enough, as they went downstairs, the film tapes, two Coffe cups, and popcorn were already available on the table

"when is the nyiapin...??"

"mamang was delivered, but already home..."

There are several stack of film tapes that are ready to be an option, ranging from horror, comedy and also romantic of course.

"Where are you going to watch??" gibran asked as they sat on the sofa

"the new age Meera's watching cinema, so Meera doesn't know, it's up to me to dech.."

"is it up to me...??" gibran asked with a fluffy smile and Almeera answered with a nod.

A Romantic drama is the choice of Gibran.whether intentionally or coincidentally, only Gibran knows.

Sitting side-by-side with his left hand embracing Almeera, with the popcorn between them, plus a dim light atmosphere, it was like watching a movie, let's just say it's watching in a private movie theater, or maybe the movie theater is already boking Gibran, like that's the atmosphere tonight, just the two of them.

The beginning of the normal show, the romance of two people. interspersed with small conflicts..

But who would have thought there would be a scene that would definitely make Almeera instantly cover her face.

The kiss scene of two pairs of lovers who are in love drunk. oh my God. It really makes Almeera embarrassed plus the heart is not careless.

"Why close his eyes...??" gibran asked withholding a meaningful smile

"it's okay." replied Almeera with the position of the hand that was still closing her eyes.

"never seen a romantic drama that has a scene....."

"iih mas what what is an sich, has not yet completed the scene.." Almeera's nagging actually he was holding in shame.

"have never seen this...??"

"mas Gibran..ah ah Meera wants to enter the room aja.." he said as he moved from his seat, but quickly pulled his hand by Gibran and it made Almeera sit back.

"means really nich besides Azzam and Abi.. I was the first man you held his hand, and it was after Ijab kabul..??" asked Gibran with a meaningful smile at once in a seductive tone

"Tauk ah thought to himself.." replied Almeera without looking at the television screen, and with his sweet lips made Gibran chuckle.

Gibran pulled Almeera's hand, then in his brief kiss, making Almeera's eyes round

At Gibran's low head, slightly bowed, and suddenly at his brief pecking of Almeera's left cheek, instead of rounding her eyes, this time Almeera's eyes were instead closed, his heart seemed to want to come out of his nest.

"this is also the first time...??" asked Gibran again in a seductive tone to Almeera

"mas pervert iih... Meera wants to go to the room.." reply Almeera by hurrying to run from her sitting position,.His cheeks are red blushing like a boiled crab, and it makes Gibran Happy not playing, turned off the television, turned off, then rushed after Almeera.

When he went into the room not seen the figure of Almeera, because Almeera was in the bathroom, he was trying to stabilize his heartbeat that he had difficulty controlling.

Almeera repeatedly washed her face, wasting her coarse breath.

And how shocked Almeera was when she opened the bathroom door there was already Gibran waiting in front of the door.

"why did...??"

"want to go to the bathroom as well." Gibran replied casually.

Almeera frothy relaxed, although in fact her condition was not careless, took a position sitting at the dressing table, released her ponytail hair, then combed her, finished with her night care, the, Almeera moved to head towards the closet, but again her hands were held by Gibran.

At the pull of Almeera to sit on his lap, Almeera just silence like a statue, closed his eyes, in his bite his lower lip, with his hands clenched, with a heart condition that is not good

"can't you...??" ask Gibran suddenly

"Why should there be a question or not?? can I refuse?? can I be cursed by an angel?? with room decorations like this, can I refuse??"question after question but that was only in Almeera's heart

"if Meera answers you can't be angry yet..??" almeera asked with her eyes closed

"hmmm....not angry...??" reply Gibran with a pretentious expression again thought

"no, mas will be angry for sure." said Almeera with his head bowed.

Gibran chuckled a little, then pulled his chin Almeera so that his head was lifted.

"mas will only do if you are ready." reply Gibran with a smile expands, although it can not be denied, as a normal man, as a normal man, with the decoration of the room that he had prepared, it was not a word of love that he uttered, but an action, because it was difficult for him to express the word love.

Whether the courage from where for an Almeera, Sholeha girl who interaction with the opposite sex is very rare, a shaleha girl whose time is only dedicated to parents, is very rare, boutique and boarding school before she got married.

Almeera's clenched hand held back the turmoil she had first felt, suddenly in her carry coiled to Gibran's neck, and it made Gibran frown.

His short kiss on Gibran's right cheek was enough to shock Gibran, an Almeera had that courage, even Almeera herself did not know where that courage came from, a few minutes ago, his guts shriveled.

"Bismillah, In Shea Allah Meera is ready to be born and inward" said Almeera suddenly and it makes Gibran smile inflate Perfect

"seriously??" ask Gibran still can't believe it

"already ah..Meera wants to sleep, but I don't know what, it takes extra courage to return the treatment, and even again and again ask..." almeera's nagging and it made Gibran chuckle and in the next minute Gibran pulled the nape of Almeera in his brief peck on Almeera's forehead, his lips that had been nagging instantly mute.

In reciting the verse of love do not want their worship in the camp by the devil, because the Wife is a field for a husband, if you want the field to grow good plants, and the, so must have good lips too, So is their worship, if you want the descendants of Sholeh then do not forget to pray, ask for the good of the creator.

The kiss moved to the eyes, nose and then lips,. Almeera could only close her eyes, feeling every touch from her husband.

Slain his Almeera on the bed, in his pull behind the hair that covered Almeera's face, the two beads stared at each other, smiles of happiness carving each other on their lips, as if describing what they feel now, a few seconds later on the pull of a blanket to cover their bodies, do not want their worship seen by mosquitoes though.

The heart-shaped red rose was scattered, as if to be a silent witness of the union of two halal people.

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waduh ni kak Ajeng again keiban what?? kok chapter this time ngalur ngidul his kayak...🤭

Jazaakumullah khairon for all his support, in whatever form it is.,🥰

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