Bismillah Love

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A tiring but lost day remembering the happy laughter and prayers they said.

When Aydan came out of the bathroom, Syafeera fell asleep in bed, and Aydan pulled the blanket up Syafeera's chest, then kissed Syafeera's forehead gently.

"this wife is tired, so do not wait.." Aydan also spent his body in bed, finished reading the prayer, Aydan also fell asleep.

Syafeera rubbed her eyes, looked around, the wall clock was 2 a.m.

"it's only 2 o'clock, but I think I slept for a long time yes." he said while facing Aydan

Naturally, his taste has been sleeping very long, Syafeera also fell asleep since the completion of the prayer isya.

In his face the handsome face of his cold husband was. in his elus slowly.

"wait for the carving of God that is so perfect, there is not the slightest gap." he said as he continued to stroke every part on the face of the husband, with a smile fluffy.

Starting from the eyes, nose, jaw, to the lips there is nothing syafeera misses. long Syafeera plays on the lips of the husband, only limited to stroking, but what Syafeera makes it makes the owner disturbed, but,.there was a faint smile etched on Aydan's face, but it was a pity that only Aydan knew he was smiling.

Desire is held, but the sensation of touch that Syafeera gives is very disturbing, in contrast to Syafeera is satisfied because she feels Aydan is still asleep.

Suddenly Aydan caught Syafeera's finger playing on her lips, and Aydan quickly squeezed Syafeera's body, and how shocked Syafeera opened her mouth wide, but in the next second it closes with his hands

"have you woken up...??"

"dare seductive husband who sleeps again ya.."

"iih mas mah woke up not by the way, yes where Shayn know.."

"if you know you're awake, you don't get your touch" caressing Syafeera's face, mimicking what Syafeera did to her a few minutes ago.

Syafeera could only resign, and enjoy every touch the husband gave her, and in the next minute Aydan whispered a love verse in Syafeera's ear, Syafeera smiled at the chanting of the love verse that Aydan whispered, and Aydan again covered their bodies, not wanting a mosquito to see their activities.

A worship that is able to make each pair of husband and wife more harmonious even they live explained dawn.finished with their activities, Aydan hugged and then kissed Syafeera forehead.

In the next second Aydan kissed Syafeera's flat stomach, then whispered something. "hurry to be present.."

"aamin.." shirih Syafeera, and they decided to sleep for a while before the dawn prayer.

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"Yes your friends are hilarious yes." said the mother when they were having breakfast

"hehehehe.."

"but they seem sincere to you." retorted Aydan

"yes mas, even when they first knew Sya was the wife of mas, they were embracing Sya.."

"that's his name they are sincere Sya." said the mother

"oh yes mas, great that he went to school at his own expense, work part time.."

Aydan frowned. "where does he work..??"

"at what factory, I don't ask for details, but every Sunday he's off, if he asks for help in Green how is it..??"

"mother agrees, will Green's weekend be quite crowded tuch..."

"tomorrow Sunday send directly to green only"

"seriously mas...??" syafeera asked with excitement

"yeah..."

"ready... later I will tell. mas to campus no??"

"to the campus, there will be an employee class lecture, at 10..."

"you don't usually take employee classes, do you??" ask Syafeera

"there are lecturers who are on leave, just change it, later from there mas directly to green..."

Syafeera rolled her lazy eye "why...??" ask Aydan

"the risk of having a busy husband gini Bun..."

"don't you take the exculp..??"

"again males.lagian right routine schedule Monday-Friday" he replied while bringing dirty dishes to the kitchen.

"See, why Bun...??" aydan asked astonished when Syafeera was already in the kitchen

"tomorrow before going to the green take a walk, or occasionally absent in the green, there will be Arga.."

"actually want Bun, the employee we're looking for doesn't exist yet. and in the green again bustling her"

"this is one job and one lecture, what if you both work together for his time..??"

Aydan instead of replying to mother's words, instead moved closer to Syafeera who was washing dishes, then embraced Syafeera's waist from behind.

"why?? how suddenly not good with his mood, what was less this morning..??" aydan's god, and the tease was rewarded with a pinch in the stomach

"Yes, the clothes are wet.Your hands are wet tuch.."

"whoever told you to pervert." nagging him with his hands back grasping the dishwasher sponge.

"Yes. mas it can not read the contents of your heart, so if there is something you want, or there is something uncomfortable in you, say..."

"Yes not papa mas, the mood again up and down aja.." wash his hands and dry them with a napkin.

"Alhamdulillah is done." she said thankfully and then turned her body to face her husband

"gold you wanna go to college??"

"yes, I've changed clothes first, wet this because of your pinch, later mas from campus directly to Green, home from Green, the wife of this mas must be beautiful.."

"where are you...??"

"we're dating..."

"we are married." while playing with his eyebrows.

"our halal courtship is Donk." this time it's Aydan who plays his Eyebrows.

"hmmm.."

Shortly after Aydan left, Syafeera's phone rang

"sister Aditya" she wrote reading the contact name listed on the screen of her cellphone

"Assalamualaikum Sya." hail Aditya from across there

"Waallaikumusallam brother Adit." replied Syafeera while taking a sitting position on the sofa in the middle room

"Busy Is it.. ??"

"no, look, what's wrong, brother??"

"No college..??"

"Saturday is only exkul, who wants to go, again males "

"someone Syafeera males...??"

"Yee.. Yes if it has come lazy do not ask. what activities Adit now.."

"again compose the script ni Sya, again dead-end so nelfon you, who knows can motive.."

"sad... It's rich in Donk motifs..."

"It could be... motive ha---" had not yet had time to finish his speech cut off by Syafeera's voice answering someone's call.

"non.ini mbak Put on top of his clothes.."

"bet here only mbak. later let me bring it to the room.."

"oh yeah, it's non..."

After she returned to the kitchen, Syafeera returned to her phone call..

"where was brother..??"

"until the motive. Yes it is the motive ha--" again paused.

"Yes. can help you..."

"iya Bun for a moment." replied Syafeera to the mother

"sister.already yes, I want to go to the kitchen"

"oh yeah... Assalamualaikum..."

"vallaikumusallam.." The phone call was interrupted and Syafeera immediately followed the mother to the kitchen

While Aditya stroked his chest, "always can not be honest about my feelings to Syafeera, oh yes just forgot yes nanyak, pas holidays kok Syafeera kok same lecturer"

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