CASSANOVA VICTIM

Fail Again

Part 9's

Tonight's chatter becomes the start of Masyitah and Fadli's relationship to improve, as Fadli's normal man begins to feel strange vibrations in his body.

"Please, don't act like I'm just getting started" Fadli murmured in his heart

"May I lie down on your bed Ita? My body ached a few nights sleeping on the floor with the carpet on it" asked Fadli

Let's just shut up for a moment and think, then nod with her innocent face."

"Eh, but you don't cross the line huh," said Masyitah again.

"meaning?" Fadli pretended to look stupid to make Masyitah sure of him.

"Later when I sleep, I put a bolster pillow in the middle as a barrier," said Masyitah

"Oh, alright, don't worry that the bolster pillow will stay in place," Fadli replied with a meaningful smile.

"The pillow remains in the middle of Itaa, I will change position hahaha." Fadli laughed in his heart.

Almost Fadli's laughter escaped, imagining Masyitah's innocence and innocence comforting him.

"Oh, yes, one more. Room lights still have to be lit," said Masyitah

"Hmmm" said Fadli.

Slowly Fadli shifted to the side of the bed, lying on his back facing the ceiling.

When she remained in her position, the young woman thought hard to find a way to be safe through the night.

"I want to take a shower." Suddenly Masyitah thought of the idea of going into the bathroom and lingering inside.

Masyitah took clean clothes from her closet, took her into the bathroom.

Fahri's eyes widened to hear his wife's words, his mind immediately wandered somewhere making his smile expand.

" Yesss!, apparently you're ready to fight tonight," Fahri cheered inwardly

Masyitah rushed into the bathroom, Fahri's smile making him shudder in horror.

It has been almost an hour since Masyitah locked himself in the bathroom, the cold began to enter the pores and penetrate into the bone. Masyitah shivered in the cold but she was also afraid of coming out of the bathroom.

Meanwhile, in the room, Fadli began to fidget because of a long wait in addition to his wild fantasies from earlier dancing in his head.

"What's he been inside all this time? Let's not say he's in the middle of his asceticism and asking for wangsit, I don't want tonight to fail again."

Fadli did not want to wait any longer, the man got off the bed walking towards the bathroom and stood at the door.

Gts ... Gts ... Tok

Masyitah was aghast at the sound of knocking, his body shivering more and more not only cold but turned into fear.

"What do you want?"

"It's, open the door I'm gonna pee,"

"Yes, I just finished my bath for a while" replied Masyitah from inside.

Fadli put his ear to the door with his body leaning on the door, since there was no sound of water.

Suddenly the door opened from the inside, Fadli's body staggered into Masyitah who was standing right in front of the door making Masyitah lose balance.

The two fell and overlapped, for a few seconds the couple was hypnotized and Masyitah realized and pushed Fadli's body away.

Masyitah hurried up and stood up, "What the hell are you?"

"Emm, sorry, I just want to make sure that you're okay inside" Fadli replied as he scratched his nape in embarrassment.

"Alaah, you basii excuse!" Masyitah stomped his feet and stepped into the room leaving Fadli.

"Fadli's life, not yet begun, can fail again huuft, Fadli grumbled in his heart

"Eh, but the scene just got pretty good too, her body scented hmm."

Fadli closed his eyes, imagining the scene he had just experienced. However, without a hint something on his body moved.

"Gosh, the ceremony hasn't started yet you've fluttered," grumbled Fadli as he looked down at something there.

After calming down, Fadli came out of the bathroom. Masyitah was lying on the bed.

Slowly he got on the bed and went to lie down, Masyitah immediately put a barrier between their bodies and turned back to Fadli.

Fadli smiled faintly, supinely looking at the ceiling of the room. The fragrant aroma of Masyitah's body rushes into his sense of smell.

Fadli's body felt hot, the scene in the bathroom again disturbed his mind.

Fadli closed his eyes, refraining from the turmoil that made his body stiffen. While Masyitah held his breath even afraid to move and pretend to be asleep.

Throughout the night the couple could not sleep soundly, Fadli was tormented to relieve his desire while Masyitah like the undead could not move in the slightest.

Shortly afterwards there was the sound of Adzan reverberating, Fadli grumbling in annoyance.

"Damn!"

Masyitah smiled amusedly, like getting a fresh breeze through his night even though his eyes had not been closed in the slightest.

"Finally tonight I can be safe again from the safest."

Masyitah rubbed her chest under the blanket, still fixed in the position of her back to her husband.

Fadli got up and got out of bed, walked to the bathroom to clean himself up and prepare for the morning prayers.

Feeling a movement beside him, Masyitah glanced at the side of the bed where Fadli was already empty. There was a gurgling of water from the bathroom and Masyitah knew Fadli was there.

"I'm sorry, I can't be your wife yet. I'm just not ready yet." Inner Masyitah.

The other side in Masyitah actually pity to see Fadli, but he himself has not fully accepted his fate only time can answer it.

Fadli came out of the bathroom, took clean clothes from inside his bag and put them on.

"O Allah, you have desecrated my holy eye" Novia murmured from under the covers.

Fadli knew that his wife was only pretending to be asleep, so he had to change his clothes in the room and face the bed, and Masyitah was still lying there.

After getting dressed, Fadli approached Masyitah and woke him up and asked him to pray at dawn.

"Ita, wake up, we pray at dawn."

Masyitah wriggled, his face met red considering the appearance of Fadli before wearing clothes.

"Why? If you are lazy to wake up let me carry to the bathroom," threatened Fadli.

"cn ... Uh, I'm up and I can walk on my own."

As quickly as lightning Masyitah went down from the bed, running into the bathroom. Fadli could no longer hold back his laughter at his wife's behavior.

"Hahaha, Mama Pure's son is indeed ridiculous."

Mashitah was near Fadli, wearing a face and standing behind as a makmum.

The couple prayed for the first time, a feeling of haru enveloping Fadli's heart when he could become a prayer priest for his wife.

Previously Fadli did not dare to expect much about his household, but Masyitah's changes made him again confident to continue their relationship.

After he finished praying and closed his prayer, Fadli turned to face his wife. Masyitah crawled forward and greeted her husband, spontaneously Fadli pulled Masyitah's body and kissed his wife's forehead.

Masyitah was silent and did not refuse, Fadli's attitude little by little could melt his heart.

"If this is indeed my taqdir, let me calmly live it," Masyitah's mind as Fadli kissed her soft forehead.