
...Sometimes the life you complain about is the life others want ...
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The roar of breath was increasingly burning, making the two human children several times reach its peak. The enjoyment of the world they have just felt no doubt makes them always want to repeat the same activities.
Had felt so much pain, but now Khadijah began to be able to enjoy the rhythm made by Aksara, although not yet shrewd and pro like most other couples, but under the support of Aksara, Khadijah accustomed himself, but under the support of Aksara, and learn to balance her husband's movements.
For the umpteenth time Aksara is satisfied, until the stocky body is always uprooted when it has reached the peak of its enjoyment.
"I'm sorry, baby"
"It's too hard for me to stop"
With a breath of breath, Aksara explained Khadija. Aksara then pulled Khadijah's slender body in his arms. Full close.
Aksara then rubbed the back of the woman who had just handed her honor to him. Aksara felt proud because Khadija kept him until his time arrived. And it was Aksara who won it.
"Is it still painful ?"
Hearing the Aksara question of course Khadijah felt embarrassed, because what was asked was a sensitive part of it. But Khadijah was happy because Aksara not only thought of his own satisfaction, but also with the comfort of Khadijah.
"A little mas" Whisper Khadijah with a red hue on the face.
The sound of Khadijah that sounded very slowly made Aksara anxious. Aksara then chuckled, realizing that even though Khadija endured her pain, she never refused any request from him.
"I'm sorry dear" Aksara again tightened her embrace.
In the breaststroke of Kekar Aksara, Khadijah felt his two pieces so close to the skin of his husband, it made him feel a little amused honestly, because when accidentally in contact with the skin of the Aksara, it made him feel a little amused to be honest, he'll come back asking for her.
"Mas. I'll put on my shirt first"
"Why is it?, put it this way, I prefer" said Aksara.
The two chuckled together, remembering just a moment ago Aksara repeated her activities, and made Khadijah exhausted from her actions.
"But mas ?"
"Why ?. Are you ashamed?, or are you afraid I'm asking again ?"
Khadijah grimaced at Aksara's question, so wide was his smile that it revealed a row of Khadijah's white teeth. Slowly but surely Khadijah nodded his head. And it makes the Aksara increasingly anxious on his wife.
Honestly, because Khadija was uncomfortable, not wearing a thread in his body, both of them were only wrapped in thick blankets there. And it was the embrace of Aksara that covered Khadijah.
While Khadijah and Aksara were enjoying a long night, the figure of the woman in the Aksara apartment was very languishing. His arrival to the capital was certainly none other than his goal to reattach the Aksara, but in fact he had failed even before fighting for it.
A flash of fire was clearly visible on Marissa's two eyeballs, realizing everything she was doing and she wanted was not in line with expectations and reality.
Marissa looks messy with disheveled hair, the woman may have just destroyed Aksara's apartment, because now the shard is scattered everywhere.
"That's...!!!"
So upset that Marissa could only cry and roar. If he couldn't get back to obtaining the Aksara, it would have been finished already. Realizing that, Marissa grew more angry just thinking about her.
Because Marissa who used to live a luxurious life certainly can not if you have to live hard.
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Aksara and Khadijah had finished with their two obligations, after a long drama on the bed, there had also been a struggle in the bathroom, although not until the Aksara property went in there, he said, but the hot kiss actually makes Aksara so tempted.
His wife's body dandy, so make Aksara can not stand, and always want to touch it.
Especially considering the style of Khadijah who is still shy, certainly more make Aksara excited to invite him to adventure in bed.
Aksara and Khadijah, both sit on long prayer rugs that they previously used to carry out their duties as Muslims. Since establishing good relations with Khadijah, Aksara is indeed more diligent in his worship.
This morning became more memorable not only because of the overnight activities, because last night they had just legalized the relationship, being her full husband and wife, he said, but also this morning was special because Aksara became the Imam of Khadijah for the first time.
But the beauty of this morning can not be separated from the efforts and hard work of personal assistant Aksara. Aksara's impromptu command made him a nightclub in the morning, who asked to be brought a set of Koko clothes and also mukena for Khadijah, not only that, Dion had to extra search for Aksara request.
Lucky big name Aksara, makes Dion not difficult to find a boutique that will open even though it is still at three. Of course, also with no small cost. But it does not matter because it is very small for the characters.
Until this morning was solemn with complementary worship, where last night they were so happy, because they had each other.
About worship now Aksara also did not hesitate to ask Khadijah about something that he did not understand.
Aksara leaned his head on Khadijah's lap, staring at the shady face of the woman who had now been completely legitimate as his wife.
"May I ask ?"
"certain. Just say Mas" Khadijah said
Aksara was seen sighing deeply, the name preparing to say something she wanted to ask Khadijah.
Khadijah waited long enough, until she felt so curious about what her husband wanted to ask.
"Em"
"Your status as a student is still active, or at that time you have resigned ??"
There was doubt on Aksara's face when he asked Khadijah, so he rose from his sleep and faced Khadijah, staring intently at his wife's face.
I don't know why there is something that so hardened the heart of Aksara, so he was eager to ask it when.
It's nothing, it's just that maybe Aksara also feels guilty, because the breakup of Khadijah's lecture is certainly one of them, because the action of the Aksara in it.
Hadijah also knitted his eyebrows together.
"For Khadijah's college, I was applying for a leave of absence, because the colonists thought we wouldn't make it this far"
Sounds slow, but still very clearly heard by Aksara who was right in front of Khadijah.
"I thought our marriage was just a guarantee"
"And Mas Aksara will divorce me in the end"
"And Sejah thought if it really happened, Maybe after our divorce, I'll continue my studies, after the cost of course"
Although a little hesitant to say it but Khadijah chose to be honest with Aksara, because whatever it is, being a doctor is one of Khadijah's greatest desires .
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