An Unassumed Marriage

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Towards dawn, Anisa also woke up and she looked right and left, behind her there was still a Pramana with a hug that never faded until now still locked.

Anisa wakes up and tries to get rid of Pramana's hand, but it is heavy and difficult to lift. "Pram .. I want to wake up," Anisa's wet hoarse voice while looking at Pramana.

Pramana also moved to pull her hand from Anisa's waist. "Hem .. why the hell ... So noisy? still sleepy too," muttered Pram who even back grabbed and hugged the body of Anisa who had been sitting to lie back.

"I want to wake up!" Anisa's upset.

Pramana opened her two neutrals that did not release her embrace to Anisa in the least. In his eyes very close. With eyes still sleepy.

Anisa's chest was again made dag-dig-dug pagai bedug that was sprinkled, her voice was not strange when she saw Pram's face approaching and Anisa covered her face with both palms.

Quickly, the hand was immediately removed by Pramana. So that Anisa's face was open again. Then Pramana's face approached and landed her lips on Anisa's lips.

Nyse ....

Pram kisses her lower lip Anisa very gently and enjoys every touch.at first laughably chewy how! chilly. Cold, but warm.long fun, both eyes Anisa closed and Pram felt victorious.

The kiss was long duration and made his regional heart rate jump up and down from its place.

"Mmmm ..." Anisa's voice softly with both hands clapping her upper hands Pramana.

Cuph. Cupph .... Pram even cool sip the thin object without heeding the request of Anisa who wants to wake up.

Pram's hot roiled blood spread throughout the body, causing more desire and almost difficult Pramana control, with a warming kiss. Pramana's hand was almost traveling to a place she had never seen before.

Anisa caught Pramana's hand and said. "Pram, no? don't!"

Anisa immediately woke up and kept her body away from Pram. Pram woke up looking disappointed. But he knew he couldn't do more than before. Pram sat on the shoulder of the bed with a very hunting breath.

Almost he was presumptuous, traveling in a precious place belonging to Anisa who seemed to move up and down.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it!" Pramana rubbed her face very roughly.

Anisa was just silent without a sound of looking in the other direction. The atmosphere became quiet .. which sounded from the speaker who was next to the house.

"Okay, I take a shower!" Pram got out of bed shaking his blanket.

"Yes, I want to make a warm drink first!" Anisa also went down to make ginger milk, but previously she prepared the first formal Pram clothes and sarongs made to the mosque.

Pram was already in the bathroom, standing under the warm water. Bugh! Patting wall! I don't know what he's upset about. He looked up at the ceiling with hardened jaws, both hands clinging to the wall and then lowered their eyes closed.

Anisa is now making ginger milk, make Pram while daydreaming so that in his mother he does not say.

"Miss ... Dreamy Nak!" the mother greeted back.

"Oh, Mother." Anisa grinned at her mother and went to bring a glass of milk.

The mother just smiled looking at Anisa who climbed the stairs.

Anisa went inside. His room where Pramana was still wearing a sarong, looked towards him who was walking to keep a milk glass on the nightstand. "Warm drink."

"Please, baby" he muttered Pram while making a mess and looked down.

Anisa turned her head to Pram who just called out dear, making Anisa's heart warm and flowery and her face blushed in shame.

After Pram goes to the mosque, Anisa gesgas enters the bathroom to clean himself but previously cleaned all their sleep marks.

After that Anisa prepares breakfast early, because make Pram leave for her office earlier. Understand ... More distance traveled.

Somewhat sad Anisa the arrival of her brother, Aisyah, her arrival was warmly welcomed.

"Assalamu'alaikum ... Hi, Nisa Kaka kangen deh ..." Aisyah who was standing on the terrace stared at the sister by researching.

"Wa'alaikum greetings ... Brother Aisyah I'm kangen too!" then they hugged each other to let go of the miss.

"Mother is inside maybe again duha her, which children? Aisyah's sister just came here alone?" anisa asked her sister back.

"Only alone, miss the same you, school children right. Hence lunch also Brother will go home kok .. pity the children!" Aisyah replied as she walked into the house.

"Yes ... Bentar dong, here is it? Why not invite them anyway and come afternoon to stay that way." Anisa followed Aisyah's steps who immediately came to the mother's room which she said Anisa was in her room was duha.

Sure enough that the mother was in her room and still using her mukena.

"Assalamu'alaikum ... Mother how are you?" Aisyah immediately hugged her mother kissed her left and right cheeks after previously kissing the back of her hand.

"Oh Allah .. Where are the children?" Ask the Mother while looking for her grandchildren.

"They're school, Mommy ... So they didn't come, I went to Sani myself. Mas Azis also works, I came here just like you all. Dad's working?" Aisyah hugged her mother very tightly.

"Ec ... Too bad they didn't come! mommy misses them too!" The mother of Farida.

"Yes right, where in a few days I will return to Bu Bella's place. Poor Pram every day goes to work from here, far away, the distance is quite far." Added Anisa.

"Achelleh ... Dear husband, do not have to walk far ..." Godanya Aisyah to her sister.

"Yes dong Kak ... Aisyah sister is also not going to have a husband go home to work with a long distance. Isn't that Bun?" Anisa looked at the mother.

The Mother just smiled and nodded affirming the words of Anisa, however the wife will not be firm if the husband goes home to work a distance far enough, while only for the sake of gathering with his wife.

The three of them also walked down the stairs and let me chat in the middle room just to be more relaxed.

Now they were sitting in the living room facing each other, after the mother provided drinks and snacks.

"So Pram's been staying here for a few days?" Aisyah looked at her sister.

"Yes, he's been two or three tonight, two he said!" the answer is that the sister remembers.

"Oh .. That's it, where's he sleeping?" the brother is getting more probed. "What's sleeping in my room?"

"No, Pram sleeps in Anisa's room!" The Mother's answer.

"His sleep in Anisa's room?" The older sister looked startled and looked suspiciously at Anisa.

"Ec ... She sleeps on the floor, not one place with me!" anisa was quick.

Then Aisyah looked towards the Mother with a flat gaze. "Why did Mom and Dad let them sleep in one room? aren't they legitimate, what if they're tempted by Satan?"

"Dad left them one room .. because because I was sure that they must have their own restrictions ... I believe that!" Clearly the Mother to Aisyah with a clean slit.

"But they can't guarantee that they won't. Are you sure Anisa didn't do anything weird with Pramana?" Aisyah turned her head towards the mother and her sister alternately.

Aisyah felt suspicious and she was less trusting however men and women were in one room with her condition was normal.

Anisa immediately shook her head while saying. "No, Brother .. We didn't do anything. No one does anything weird!" elah Anisa. Because I never did more.

Except for that, which they think is normal and natural just like people who are dating! dating people are sometimes used to doing that, especially Anisa and Pramana who are already married.

"Sure, Anisa and Pram never do anything?" the brother looked increasingly suspicious.

"Geez, sister .. I just had a miscarriage! there's no way Pram could do anything to me, he knows the bans. He knows enough what's possible and what's not." Anisa assured her sister.

Although inwardly admitted, especially last night he was already one bed the same. They both slept together! but they are just so doang and nothing more ....

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