Conscious Mistress Married Man Sholeh
Late Stage Cancer
After doing hot activities together. The newlyweds sleep asleep, nothing more enjoyable than being in a Halal bond. Prayed by the angels, and received the pleasure of Allah and the abundant reward.
Believe me, having sex outside of marriage does not feel good, only delicious for a while, then mash regret for a lifetime. Different after marriage, the pleasure is felt and the reward obtained is very much.
Al-Ghazali was too stiff, as it was his first night. However, Laras taught Al-Ghazali well, making it the most historic night for both.
Barrels can't cover his happiness. Because every touch given by Al-Ghazali, accompanied by a word of praise by the lips of the man. In fact, Laras is no longer a virgin, but, Al-Ghazali is not disgusted at all. She made Laras the queen in her heart.
At midnight, Al-Ghazali awoke. Sholeh's man opened his eyes, as the pain returned.
"Astaghfirullah yes, Allah," said Al-Ghazali slowly. He immediately got out of bed running into the bathroom. He spewed out a mouthful of blood. His face was very pale, cold sweat soaked his body. The man looked at his face in front of the mirror.
Tests.
A thick, red liquid came out of Al-Ghazali's nose. The man immediately wiped the blood coming out of his nose.
"Yes Rabb ... very sick," said Al-Ghazali involuntarily shed his tears. He was trying hard in front of everyone. No one knows that Al-Ghazali has a deadly disease, end-stage brain cancer.
The doctor said Al won't be alive for long. Time is limited, only ninety-nine days left. Al-Ghazali will die.
The Sholeh youth had been struggling for the past five years to recover. In fact, the drugs taken by Al-Ghazali, was not able to make the disease cured.
"Yes Rabb .. if this is indeed the destiny that You have set for the servant. Then the servant of Ridho ..You have taken the parents and the younger brother of the servant. If you want to call a servant too. Servant ridho .. provided that do not take the faith of the servant yes, Rabb!"
Al-Ghazali muttered softly. He's trying to be strong. He washed his face as long as it was confirmed that Al-Ghazali's face was back in pure white, then the man came out of the bathroom.
He walked over to his suitcase, then took out a small blue box. Al-Ghazali took the drugs, then immediately put them in his mouth and gulped water up to the toilet.
"Euggg .. Mas," whined Laras with his eyes closed as he fumbled over the bed next to him.
Al-Ghazali smiled, he was comforted to hear Laras whining. Soon the man got on the bed and got into the blanket.
He pulled Laras into his arms. The girl drowned her face into the chest of Al-Ghazali's field. He felt very comfortable in Al-Ghazali's arms.
"Sutt .. sleep! There I am" whispered Al-Ghazali. He again patted Barrel's back slowly and gently. The man could not continue his sleep. His mind is fixed on the future.
Sighing heavily, Al-Ghazali did not want to think too much about something he was uncertain about.
"Why think about the future? To live tomorrow, maybe I can't, because the hunt is called by Allah" murmured Al-Ghazali softly.
The man closed his eyes, trying to sleep. In the end, the two fell asleep together.
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Al-Ghazali's cell phone alarm sounds. The man was instantly awake, it was time for him to pray at dawn. Al-Ghazali immediately woke his wife with a gentle manner. Patting the cheek Barrel slowly.
"Remove, wake! Ras ... we pray yuk! Let me be the priest" the husband tried to wake the wife.
The first call was not ignored by Laras. He just mumbled slowly. The woman could not open her eyes, too early to wake up. Usually, Baras always wakes up at nine in the morning.
Directly the eyes of the barrel are wide open. Hearing the call of al-Ghazali, as if as an alarm in his head. He did not know what to respond to, which was clear at this moment his lips curved upwards. He smiled then blinked his eyes many times, looking up at Al-Ghazali.
"So-what did you call me? Sa-honey?" asked Laras in a stammering voice. Al-Ghazali's cheeks turned red. The handsome man nodded his head. She smiled shyly, because for the first time she called another woman with a loving call. In the past, the call was only he used to call his cool woman when he was a child.
"Ekhm .. Let's get up! We pray together, later afraid of being late and the reward is reduced" said Al-Ghazali trying to divert the conversation. He immediately got up to sit down, but Laras immediately pulled Al-Ghazali's arm back. He made the man sleep on his back and Laras went straight up on Al-Ghazali's body.
"La-laras, what are you doing? Don't be weird, later we can be late for prayer!" pekik Al-Ghazali panicked, fearing that Laras would tease him and he was late for morning prayers.
Laras smiled sinisterly, he looked at Al-Ghazali with his flirtatious eyes.
"Jawab first, you called me baby, right?" tanya Laras quickly put on a sensual tone, making Al-Ghazali's cheeks blush. The handsome man did not know what to say. He could only swallow his saliva roughly.
She couldn't get her license to call Laras with a call of Daras. As a result, this is how it became.
"I-iya ... already, right? Can you come down from above my body?"
Al-Ghazali chose to confess his actions. In order for the Baras not to lengthen and make their morning prayers late.
The person who heard it smiled brightly. He immediately got up from Al-Ghazali's body and got off the bed. Both of their hair was still wet. They first took a big shower after intercourse. Initially Laras wanted to go later, but, Al-Ghazali took him to take a bath together and they also did a round in the bathroom.
"Let's pray, Mas. Not too late!" invite Laras quickly made Al-Ghazali snort annoyed.
"What did I say earlier?" sulk Al-Ghazali with annoyance.
The girl just laughed. The two of them immediately took ablution water and congregational prayers. After the prayer, Baras wants to sleep. Al-Ghazali did not allow it.
"But, I'm sleepy, Mas!" the spoiled whining of Laras made Al-Ghazali instantly stare at him intensely.
"No way, Baras. Sleeping after morning prayers will only add to poverty. If sleepy, then sleep before Dzuhur prayer an hour. Now we better go straight home to my house, keep exercising and showering again, then sleep!" firmly Al-Ghazali made Laras pursed his lips.
"When will breakfast be?" laras asked annoyedly, as Al-Ghazali did not mention they were going to have breakfast.
"Next year," replies Al-Ghazali jokingly irritated Laras.
"Mas!" pekik Laras upset with a spoiled tone made Al-Ghazali laugh.
"Yes, later on the way home we have breakfast at a restaurant or warteg. If not, I cook. Incidentally at home there are still many food ingredients that can be processed!" al-ghazali's reply made Laras nod his head in spirit.
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