
After the wedding reception, Afwa and Nayla did not stay at hotels like Afwa and Kirana, but they returned to Mr. Mahendra's house. There they have been provided a simple pavilion but with complete facilities. Mr. Mahendra only has Nayla, he does not want Nayla and her husband to feel disturbed privacy while in his own house, therefore Mr. Mahendra prepares a pavilion located behind the main house.
"You rest in the back pavilion, maybe there will still be some papa friends who will come here!" pinta pak Mahendra's.
"Well, Pa," said Afwi and Nayla.
"Nayla then took her husband to the pavilion, although still confused, Afwi continued walking with Nayla towards the backyard.
"Well, this is our room now" said Nayla.
"It looks like it's new, when?" ask Afwi.
"About two months ago, this was one of papa's wedding gifts, let's go in!" bring Nayla.
The two of them then entered the pavilion which looked simple on the outside but was very good on the inside. There are two bedrooms complete with bathroom, dining room, living room, lounge and kitchen.
"Papa's house is big, Dek, why do we even live here?" ask Afwi wonder.
"Papa just wants to respect our privacy, if you mind we can move to my room in the main house."
"No, Dek, brother likes this pavilion where it is comfortable and also quite privacy," said Afwi as he rolled his eyes mischievously.
"Abang.nih that is," said Nayla annoyed.
Afwi clasped his wife's waist, staring fixedly, Afwi put his lips on Nayla's lips and there was an outpouring of desire that he had longed for.
Afwi releases her pagutan on Nayla because it looks like the wife lost her breath. Afwi gently rubbed Nayla's pink lips with her thumb.
"Sweet," said Afwi then landed his lips again on Nayla's lips but only briefly.
"We change clothes first, you must be sultry with this dress, here you help!" teetah Afwi.
Nayla gave a sign of agreement, after that, Afwi helped Nayla sit on the edge of the bed, Afwi painstakingly opened the hijab worn by Nayla which turned out there were two layers as well as some decorations on the hijab. After the hijab came off, Afwi dropped the zipper on Nayla's wedding dress. Indeed Nayla felt very embarrassed Afwi to see his body shape even though it was still covered with sensitive area safety objects.
"Already, Brother Nay can continue on his own!" pinta Nayla while holding her husband's hand so as not to continue her help melapas wedding dress.
"Why?"
"Shame, Bang."
"Why should you be ashamed, you are legally your husband, you have the right to see everything is yours."
"This is the first time for Nay, Nay's body isn't too good a rich model, ntar brother disappointed."
"Here!" pinta Afwi then pulled Nayla so that she fell on her lap.
Nayla who was pulled suddenly reflexively draped her hand to her husband's neck.
"Ah Brother!" pekik Nayla was shocked.
"Who said your body wasn't attractive, hemm?"
"You know, honey, your body shape doesn't really matter, what matters to your brother is your heart and your love, after all I think your body shape is good, Deck, brother prefers the ori," said Afwa while hugging Nayla who was in his lap.
"Abang..., promise yes will never cheat on Nay, if Nay has a wrong or a lack of honest to Nay, Nay will try to improve," said Nayla with teary eyes and a slightly raucous voice made Afwi round her eyes. Nayla could have said that.
"Sir, my brother, my brother has chosen you and has promised before God to be seen by the angels, so how not to be grateful if you have an affair. The marriage has a strong bond called Mitsaqan Ghalizon, so strong this bond even until all the animals in the world pray for all couples who carry out the ijab qobul. Even though divorce is not forbidden, but the act is not liked by God. I hope you understand and never question the loyalty of your brother to you," said Afwi in a very serious tone, he was really anxious with his beautiful wife.
"Abang why the hell can know a lot about such things, I became an inscure to myself," said Nayla who was quite surprised by Afwi's speech.
"Here brother sometimes invited his father to the wedding, there continued to be a wedding sermon before Ijab qobul, so yes a little bit I know about Mitsaqan Ghalizon.
"Do you know, even the brother of my friend, someone always accompanies his friends or family if someone is married, with the aim that he also immediately can be a mate," continued Afwi.
"What's wrong, Bang?"
"Yes he said when the pengululu or ustad read the prayer for the bride and groom after the qobul ijab it is a good time to also pray for a mate for the singles," replied Afwi.
"Keep what brother's brother friend immediately get a soul mate?"
"If you don't tap I hear he's married now."
"There are, Bang."
"The name is also a business, Dek, but it is better to pray for both brides and at the same time pray for yourself, rather than go to a place that is not right so quickly can be a mate."
"That dong hugged, Nay, sultry, going to the bathroom!"
"Oh yes sorry, it's good enough to hug you gini, so cool now deh."
"Oh my brother anyway, perverted, I want to go to the bathroom first," said Nay then slowly down from the lap of Afwi to the bathroom.
While Afwi, taking off his suit and taking his cell phone, contacted Dio to deliver food to the pavilion because there were so many guests, he and Nayla only ate a little. Shortly after, there was a knock on the door in the pavilion.
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Afwi immediately opened the main door of the pavilion, in front of the door was Dio who was carrying a tray containing drinking water and food.
"Come in, Dio!"
"Put it there!" pinta Afwi pointed at the table in the living room.
"Where's Nayla, Bang?" dio asked after he sat down in the living room chair.
"Your sister's in the bathroom, by the way you've entered the police station this year?" ask Afwi.
"God willing, Bang pray for it" replied Dio but there was doubt in his reply.
"But my brother thinks you have doubts" guessed Afwi.
"Kok Bang Afwi knows, it's like a psychic."
"That's all, Dio, but why hesitate?"
"Kan Abang knows who I am, I think you know what makes me hesitant to register as a non-commissioner, I'm not sure if you don't know the strange rumors that are circulating out there."
"It's not that you don't know, but don't let your doubts sign up as a pintara because the rumors are circulating out there to make you also doubt the power of the Owner of life is God. Believe that if Allah has said Kun Fayakun you received, then whoever is your rival when you register as a pintara, you will certainly be accepted, but the condition is that you must try really and pray seriously, do not just do the obligatory prayer, add the circumcision prayer, meet God in a third night multiply dhikr and do not forget every prayer start and end with shalawat," afwi advised his wife's foster sister who felt inscure to herself.
As Afwi and Dio are engrossed in talking, Nayla comes out of the room wearing a simple robe and an instant hijab. Indeed, when married to Afwi, Nayla intends to hijab and try better to learn everything including religious knowledge.
"Eh, Dio, what's up here? what did you tell papa?" asked Nayla who was also sitting on the chair.
"Neither asked papa, but he was told to send the husband food, he said earlier at the reception you only eat a little," replied Dio.
"Oh so, are there any papa guests still coming?" ask Nayla again.
""There are, like, only one or two, but you can still be in the handel of papa and Nana's mother and Nay's brother, grandfather and grandmother, you know you're very tired" Dio replied.
"Say papa we will go to the main house later in the afternoon" said Nayla.
"Well I will convey to papa, mbak same brother eat first continue to rest, I want to go back to the main house help mother and others," dio said then he walked out of the pavilion back to the main house.
After Dio died, Afwi asked Nayla to eat, because she knew Nayla had only eaten a little.
"Honey, let's eat first, if the cold is not good!" bring Afwi.
"I want to eat a plate with my brother, is it okay?"
"Of course, my dear, with pleasure" said Afwi with a loving smile.
Afwi took a plate of rice and then he took some side dishes, he also asked which side dishes he liked the wife. After reading the prayers of the couple, they feed each other with a sweet smile. Nayla really did not expect that what her father said used to be a reality, it can be said the same quality of the father, until finally he had to wash with Afwi who has a profession that he did not like very much.
After eating together, Afwi went to the bathroom, finished bathing he headed for a large bag containing his clothes. Shortly Nayla went into the room after cleaning up their food.
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"Any shower?" asked Nayla who saw her husband was fully dressed and sitting leaning on the headboard.
"Here, baby!" call Afwi to Nayla to get closer to her.
"Racid?" ask Afwi after Nayla sits in front of him.
"Yes tired, Bang, as many guests as it is, not yet the series of events before the day H, it is quite tiring," replied Nayla.
"But you're happy, right?"
Nayla nods her head in response to Afwi's question, but Afwi asks Nayla to lie next to him.
"Then here sleep next to your brother, rest first let his fatigue disappear!" pinta Afwi patted the mattress next to her.
According to Naylapun, she went up to the bed and laid her body next to her husband. Afwi also changed his position so that he slept next to Nayla. Their positions face each other.
"What didn't you ask?" nayla asked ambiguously to make Afwi wrinkle her forehead.
For a moment Afwi thought about the purpose of Nayla's question, after capturing the intention of the wife came the thought of tempting his wife.
"What the hell do you want, Dek, try to make sure you don't understand?" ask Afwi sok plain.
"Ah brother time Nay told me to explain, so the husband is not very sensitive, yes already if you do not want, Nay want to sleep, be careful not to disturb!" nayla said, then turned back to her husband.
Afwi laughed inwardly, "it turns out to be fun as well as your seductive, can be my youthful."
"Dek, don't sulk dong, right brother just ask," sedu Afwi while hugging Nayla from behind.
Nayla, who has never been in the arms of any man other than her father, felt a strange vibration when her body, she wanted to return the embrace of Afwi but she was still prestige and upset at her husband.
"I can't you sleep like this husband, thanks already nawarin brother, but delay until night, fear if again so papa call us, it's not good, Yang, if it's awkward," said Afwin who intensified his hug.
Hearing her husband's words, Nayla slowly turned her body to face her husband. She looked at the face of her handsome husband according to his version. Seeing the face of his wife Afwi smiling, on his doorstep his wife's beautiful face full of affection, then a friendly kiss landed on Nayla's tiny lips. They enjoy warm hugs as husband and wife, only hugs because their first ML will be done on the night.
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