
"Lita....." Call Atala.
Lita. "Yes Brother... Atala is more handsome." Lita Goda. "And this... Beautiful princess Brother...." Lita took from Atala's sling. Lita kissed her cheeks fat.
"Who's his name?" Ask Lita.
"Gifany Princess." Atala. "Where's Vita? I didn't see him." Said Atala who was wailing. "Didn't Vita come to Fathir's wedding?" Ask Atala.
"I don't know, brother.... She was there." Lita doesn't feel good about lying to her beloved sister.
Atala breathed. "Did he avoid me?" Ask Atala again.
Lita shrugged her shoulders. "Sister... Where's Sister's wife? How come I didn't see it?" Tanya Lita switched the conversation.
"He's not feeling well." Said Atala who did not want to tell a long story.
"Is Brother planning on doing more?" Tempta Lita glanced at Gifany.
Atala looks moody. Lita's not good. Moreover, Lita remembered that Vita began to forget Atala. "Sorry Brother...." Said Lita.
"Not what...." Atala.
"Sister... I went to Bang Fathir first yes, he called me..." Lita says goodbye while handing over Gifany.
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"Are you tired? ?" Ask Fathir to his wife.
Joana nodded.
"Yes We have cleansed first, that abis We pray isya congregate... And rest." Fathir said he would not ask for his ration if his wife was not ready.
Joana smiles. She shyly opened her hijab. Fathir. "Let me just." Pinta Fathir's.
Fathir opened Joana's hijab slowly. Fathir is facing Joana. Joana blushed in shame. Fathir smile. He wants to kill Joana. Fathir thinks.
"Yes... What's up on your hijab." Fathir.
Joana looks up and CUP..... Fathir kissed Joana's lips.
Joana. His cheeks were red. "I'm yaang...." Joana looked back.
Fathir also helped unzip Joana's dress. Still dealing. His position was like hugging.
"Yes... If you want it, I'm sincere." Said Joana lirih.
Fathir blushed in shame. Actually Fathir groggy. Because this was his first experience.
Got her stiffened from earlier. Joana felt it when Fathir opened the resliting of her dress.
"We take a shower first. My body doesn't feel good all day as a display." Canda Fathir's.
Joana just wears underwear. Fathir immediately carried Joana's body to the bathroom. Joana poked her hand against Fathir's neck.
They took a bath together and did nothing. Joana smiled amusedly at the sight of Fathir's constantly stiffening.
"You get out first. If it's like this I can't wudu." Pinta Fathir's.
Joana nodded. He wants it too. But they should pray first. Joana immediately wiped her body and put on her face. She prepared a sarong and a cocoa dress for her husband.
Fathir came out of the bathroom. He smiled seeing Joana was ready and had held a prayer mat.
They also perform prayer isya meramaah.
Joana kissed the back of Fathir's palm. Fathir kissed her forehead. Hugged her. Fathir felt Joana's chest unencased. Fathir's hand slid into Joana's face.
"Aaaahh... Why are you teasing me?" Fathir showed it to hers who had stiffened again.
"I want it." Joana said softly while looking down.
Fathir stood up. Joana folded her alphabet. And so with Fathir.
Fathir was holding Joana's body which was still wrapped in mucus. He held Joana's body to the side of the bed. Fathir opened Joana's face and found her chest tightened and challenged her to touch it.
"Aaaahhh.... You make things easier." Fathir's getting excited. Joana unbuttoned Fathir's koko shirt slowly while enjoying Fathir's touch.
Joana sighed with Fathir's gentleness. Joana also makes fun of Fathir. They were fondling each other and it made Fathir drift into delicacy.
"Joanna... What is this wisdom?" Fathir started to shake.
After feeling Fathir was no longer able to resist his desire. Joana let Fathir get into hers which was also stiffened from earlier.
Joana sighed as Fathir's core touched hers. Fathir continues to pump. Joana has already reached her climax once. Fathir kept excited about pumping it. Joana screamed once more for matchless enjoyment.
Joana achieved her pleasure many times, as well as Fathir, so that her style did not feel hard anymore.
Fathir was drowning. She hugged Joana's innocent body.
"I really enjoyed it, honey." Joana.
"Heeehh... Me either... But why did mine feel sore afterwards?" Ask Fathir.
"Just a moment, dear... It will also disappear.... That's because you're still single." Said Joana who was a little disappointed for not giving her virginity to her Husband.
"Heee... Why sad..??" Fathir asked who saw Joana's tears already floating.
"I regret not giving my virgin to my husband..." Joana started sobbing.
"Sstttt... Dear.... Don't discuss it again... Besides, if you were a virgin then, I wouldn't have hurt you.... I just felt hard to get in. It still feels racket." Canda Fathir's. He doesn't want Joana to be sad.
"Yes Iaaang... I took care of him for you. I'm looking after him for you." Joana.
Fathir hugged Joana's body. "I love you so much...."
"Me too...." Joana hugged Fathir's body.
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Adhan dawn reverberate. Joana kissed Fathir's face. Fathir. "Do you want it back?" Ask Fathir who again stiffened his core area.
Joana smile... "Sayaaaang... We did it repeatedly last night. Already Adzan... I woke you up to take a shower." Joana.
Fathir kissed Joana's lips. "That delicious sweet...." Goda Fathir's. Fathir immediately got up and carried Joana's innocent body to the bathroom. They shower together. Joana soaked Fathir's body gently. And so is Fathir.
"If rich gini... I'm yang miesel." Fathir.
Joana jerks. "You're nyesel? Nyesel why?" Joana looks disappointed.
"I'm married to you....." Fathir hung up his sentence.
Joana pursed her lips. His tears almost spilled as Fathir covered Joana's seductive lips.
Joana kisses Fathir. He's sulking...
"I'm sorry I married you, why haven't we married before..." Goda Fathir's.
Joana. "I'm a....." Joana whining spoiled.
"Haha.... You're so sensitive now..." Goda Fathir's.
"That's because I love you so much. I don't want to lose you again." Joana sniffles.
"Sstttt.... I'm sorry, if my jokes are too much." Fathir hugged Joana's body.
"Don't think about it anymore. I feel like I'm going to die you said you regret marrying me." Joana pursed her lips.
Fathir rubbed Joana's tears. Fathir poured water on their bodies.
They were out of the bathroom soon. Fathir carries Joana's body. And wipe his wet body. "You continue... I wudhu first."
Joana nodded. And immediately put on his underwear and his robe. He also then berwudhu after preparing new clothes and sarong for Fathir.
They also perform the morning prayer with a very solemn congregation.
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"New bride.... Wake up early....." Temptation Mama Fitri.
"Mama...." Fathir and Joana approach Fitri.
"What's cooking mom? Joana help....?" Joana Pinta.
"Eeehh... Don'tdon't... Just be there in the room. Mama will take her food to the room...." Fitri.
"Sir Ma... Mama's my Mama, not my servant...." Joana said softly.
Fitri smiled. Fitri is happy that Joana has really changed and become a good woman.
"Yes already... Please move this to the plate. And set it on the table... Let Mama finish Mama's cooking." Pinta Fitri's.
"Yes Ma..." Joana looks happy. She was very happy to help Mama Fitri. Moreover, Fitri's attitude is very friendly to him.
"Yes Allah... Thank you for giving me a good family and loving me.." Inner Joana.