Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

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🌻At 04:00

As usual, my brain alarm keeps me awake at this hour. My body feels nano-nano at the moment, there is fatigue, aches, pain I feel.

And this hand in front of me, the hand that was still supporting me almost made my body and the body of the Dimas mas not distant. I slept on my back, and his body was firmly attached to my back.

I turned myself to face my Dimasku mas ... I lifted my body a little while I held the blanket to keep covering me. Then I looked at Mas Dimas' face in front of me ...

This is the face of my husband, the one who has justified me. The man who last night ransacked me, Ohh .. Unfortunately I remember last night's events, it's been exhausted by this man, bad man, he took everything I had in one night, my inner self.

I began to sweep my face in front of me ...

I stick my face now to some of my Dimasku's, "Mas is very naughty ..," I said almost inaudibly.

Not long after, a pair of hands began to pull my body. And Ohh, land my body back on the chest of my Dimas mas field. I slowly raised my face, and rightly the bead of the eye had opened, it seemed that he was raising his eyebrows towards me.

Ohh, come back to me. Why should I turn to face him earlier, if I had taken a shower and left him ... Even the pain last night is still not gone. What if mas Dimas asked to repeat the activity last night, murmured in my mind.

"What's wrong, honey, don't speak in your heart!" said mas Dimas.

Ohh, can Dimas hear my heart?

"Can," said Mas Dimas back suddenly.

Ohh, mas Dimas heard me again. Does something like this really exist? Can Mas Dimas really hear the whispers of my heart? inner me back.

"Have not continued to speak for yourself" Mas Dimas tightened his embrace on me.

"Off, I want to take a shower," I said.

"Beauty soon ...," said Dimas.

"I want to pray Mas."

"Not yet adzan."

"Mas night prayer," lirihku.

"To take a bath the time is up, soon dawn dear."

"Ahh, really??" I stared at the clock on our bedside. 04:25, right said Dimas, staying 5 minutes. Where enough?

"justified? While waiting for the Adhan to remain in this position." Mas Dimas' hand started to paw at me on my shoulder.

And my body started to receive Dimas's touch signal, and I think he felt the signal on his body, too.

Mas Dimas immediately tilted his body slowly and laid me on the bed.

"Mas who takes a shower first, Mas wants to go to the Mosque. Lyra get me some koko Mas ya!" he said, until soon the shadow has disappeared behind the bathroom door.

Ohh thank goodness, safe ...

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🌻AT 04:50

There was a sound of someone opening a fence as I chanted Robbku's love verses ...

Soon, the door of my room opened .. mas Dimas took a pillow and laid himself near me. A few verses I read back, and I finally ended my morning speech.

Shohaqollohu ...

"Why stop?"

"Don't focus on Mas, Mas why is he sleeping here?" I said while looking at the appearance of my husband who looked different from the cocoa on his body.

"Mas would like to hear Lyra read the Qur'an. Lyra's voice is beautiful, Mas is calm and cool once heard," said Mas Dimas seriously.

"Ahh, gombal," I said as I opened the face that covered me, then I placed my Qur'an on the nacash at the side of our bed.

I also sit at the dresser at this time, I combed my straight hair which I just dried with a towel before carrying out my morning worship. Then I took the hairdryer after, to dry my wet hair.

And Mas Dimas seemed to be watching me in the distance.

"Don't look at me like that Mas," I said feeling misbehaved with his gaze.

Before long I saw Dimas open the cocoa he was wearing, he then hung it in the hanger. And he seemed to be approaching me at this moment.

"Ishhh, naughty mas, yes I'm a slob. Sana don't get close to me!," I muttered as I pushed the body that began to approach me.

"Duhh, don't get angry easily dear. Mas just kidding," said mas Dimas raised my chin up, and he began to summarize my lips, at first I did not reply, finally my fortress collapsed as well. Kubalas kecupannya until finally mas Dimas who released the first unification of our lips.

"Lyra is naughty" whispered mas Dimas in my ear now.

"Mas who taught me," I said not to lose replying to his words.

As soon as Dimas pushed my body to the bed, he positioned his body back.

"Mass, what do you want??"

"Mau Lyra ...," he said.

"It's been Mas, all night,"

"Mas want to add."

"Ishh Mass ...."

"Can ya ??"

Always sayings at home, that there are needs of the husband that must be fulfilled. And also the words of brother Fida, your sin rejects the wishes of the husband, more or less, said Kak Fida that night. And finally I nodded my head assent to the desire added mas Dimas.

Not waiting long, there was a union in the morning that made us sweat again. End the do'a that we return.

Not left behind hugs, thanks and love words that mas Dimas kept whispering in my ear made me tired immediately left behind a smile because it made my husband happy and comfortable over me.

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🌻At 07:00

Fried rice has been presented now at the dining table, just waiting for the father and the princess to come down from the contest.

And now the shadow of 2 beloved people has begun to be seen, the father with a casual style of home, shorts and tee shirts look to hold the beautiful little fingers of the princess with a sprinkling of powder that is rather excessive on her face.

Mas Dimas was indeed the one who took over bathing Mayra this morning. I did not ask for it, but Dimas himself who deftly had the initiative to do it. Maybe because they had lived only two before.

I approach my little girl right now, I lower my position to follow her height. Remove the irregular-looking powder on his face. And then I admired my daughter's pretty face.

My little girl hugged me tight,

He touched my forehead many times. I who was astonished immediately looked at the face of Mas Dimas who was standing by my side. And mas Dimas seemed to shake his head, seeming astonished by Mayra's behavior.

"Mother's sick?" mayra.

I also shook my head.

"Why lehel mother wander," pointed Mayra at my neck full of markings made by her father.

Ohhh, I didn't even think of wearing my hijab. How'this?

I looked back at Dimas's face which, instead of helping me find an excuse, was smiling there.

"Ohh, this was last night Mother bitten by a mosquito Dear, Mother is okay later also lost really," said I confused to say what.

"Why is it big, are mosquitoes big?" babble Mayra is back.

"Yes, mosquitoes in the room Mother Big Darling, so Mayra do not sleep in the room Mother yaa," interrupted Dimas suddenly.

Naughty, it could be that Dimas took this opportunity to scare Mayra to sleep in our room, my mind while I looked at the face of Dimas mas who was pretending seriously there.

"Ihhh, Mayla's scared. Mayla does not want to be tickled in kamal Mommy there is a mosquito made of it," said Hugu Mayra.

And I just shook my head at my husband's behavior.

We started breakfast at this time. Our tiredness all night, made the full dish on the plate taste very little. We have devoured our breakfast, behind Mayraku looks still eager to spend his meal even though champion 3 remains his predicate.

Mas Dimas is getting his phone now. He was seen pressing the On button on the side of his smartphone. Because it was last night he turned off his phone because it was on charge.

I was also shocked to see the number of calls into the smartphone.

And he saw some incoming messages for him ...

Get to Bandung Mas!! Ruko cake Mas fire ...

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