Destiny Love Moon

Syahdu Night.

"I want to try yes, Bang," Moon smiled observing the luxurious dress, but it was not her luxury that made the Moon happy, of course the attention of her husband that made her touched.

"Try it" replied Tara.

Moon to the bathroom to try out a Muslim dress shortly afterwards back. "It's good not to Bang" the Moon observed his left right body.

"The good one who wears, if his clothes are ordinary," Tara again chuckled.

The moon rose, but the face of the Moon suddenly became sad when she remembered the words her husband would be separated for a while.

"Kok moody... why?" Tara raised her chin and looked into her condensing eyes.

"I'm afraid Bang, if you get to Jakarta later, you forget about me, and you won't come back" said a month of tears.

"Moon..talk you how to digress, I'm going to Jakarta will only take the semester exam for a week, and submit a report, after that, I'll come back to pick you up," Tara honestly.

"Abang.. I'm afraid.." whining Moon.

"Fear what?" tanya Tara's groped.

"I can't explain, Bang," The moon shook weakly. Moon was afraid her husband would be lured to another woman in her hometown.

"Moon, actually I could have brought you along right now, but I'd have to tell Mama about our marriage, Papa, back then" Tara looked at his wife's face.

Actually, Tara did not have the heart, leaving his wife here, but certainly could not immediately bring her home too. His parents could be shocked if he suddenly brought a woman home, and accused of doing nothing.

"Moon.. Trust me, I promise to come back, pick you up, if you want, I'll take it and, "tara honestly.

"But Bang" is clearly a sense of worry on the Moon's face.

"Heee.. believe me, I love you Moon, honestly I've never loved any woman but you,"

The moon nodded after looking into Tara's eyes full of honesty.

"Now don't be sad, we take advantage of this moment, for us to date," Tara smiled.

"Remember..." Moon smiles knot.

"Oh yeah, I got something," Tara walked up to the closet, and picked up a long peseci box in a small white plastic bag. Then give it back to the moon.

"What is this Bang?" The moon turned back the box that was wrapped in the brown cover.

"Just open it" Tara put her body in the bed.

While the Moon opened the object given by her husband, instantly her eyes widened. "Handphone Bang? Brother bought me a cell phone?" Moon lifting famous brand phone show on Tara. The moon has not lost its surprise about the dress, now it has been shocked again about the sacred objects hunted every class, from small children to the elderly. (As sleep-wrenching alone is deleterinated. 🤣🤣🤣)

"Yes, baby. let's make it easier for us to communicate," said Tara.

"Thank you Bang"

"Together..."

The moon still does not believe it can have a cell phone. All this time the Moon can only see the property of schoolmates, who already 75 percent they have. If doing schoolwork, Moon must find a cafe in the district.

"Eh, how do you immediately active Bang," the Moon turned Tara who was lying down with her hands.

"I've activated it, I have my phone number there, too,"

Trings

Trings.

"But you don't keep the phone numbers Udin, Achmad, Abu Bakr," Tara missed some of the men who liked his wife.

"Who knows where? Those names?" The moon looked quickly.

"You are, the first time I came here, saw you passing by, I was curious about you, I kept finding out, it turns out that you like a lot," Tara smiled.

"Keep on. keep..." The moon is breaking itself. No Moon realized they were facing very close.

"Every morning you ride a bike, pass by the hall, I always wait, and hide watching you," Tara chuckled.

"Damnah... Brother, like stalking!" cut Moon pinch Tara's arm. Caught her hand last month Tara kissed her.

"Keep..." Curious moon.

"Well, I want to know you, but there's no chance. Once you get the chance, you're so cute" Tara bobbed her head.

"Yeah, lack of effort," quipped Moon giggled, making Tara anxious and then grabbed his wife's lips. This month was common so no longer refused if Tara did that.

"Do you know, Lan? The first time I met you, when I invited the citizens to attend the meeting of the Masjid youth, I wanted to salaman, uh, you instead, cupped the palm of the doang," Tara spoke while scowling remembering that time.

"Ngapain salaman the same people who are not known," sambar Moon.

"But now will I uyel-uyel you!" Tara kissed the entire face of the Moon. The owner laughed amusedly.

The useless conversation ended when he heard the adhan maghrib. They rushed to take a bath and prayed magrib.

Finish their prayers as Tara promised. It will be a romantic dinner, while getting to know more closely.

"You're beautiful" praised Tara and then hooked his wife's fingers. The moon smiled when she heard her husband's praise.

They then enter the elevator, heading to the ground floor until the side of the taxi road that Tara ordered was waiting.

The taxi drove moderately to arrive at one of the most famous restaurants in the city center, A. The couple seemed to enter the restaurant, the average visitor of teenagers who were alone.

Tara though only 1, 5 months were in this area, but has been to this place for the fourth time. Unlike the Moon even though the natives, this is the first time to set foot into this restaurant.

Tara holding the hands of the Moon into the executive room, if in that place only serving noodles that are various flavors, if in the same place, in the executive room of the Moon in a treat with a variety of dishes even though in the end only one they eat.

*******

At 11pm they had returned to the hotel, waiting for her husband to take a shower, Moon was seen changing her evening dress in pajamas. Again Tara had ordered piama cuple when this afternoon.

"Good night's..." Tara smiled after coming from the bathroom, and just put on a towel approaching the Moon who was still standing glued to the spot.

The moon looked at the handsome man from top to bottom, then closed his eyes with a palm.

Tara chuckles at his wife, accidentally drops a towel on the floor, and attempts to remove the Moon's blindfolded palm.

"Moon..." Tara poked her hand at the nape of the wife, then kissed her softly. At the pull of the slender waist was slow, until both slept in the bed, and faced each other.

The moon choked not a word of speech when the husband's eyes looked at him differently, and what made the Moon's heart deg degan was; tara's legs that locked the hips made it difficult for the Moon to move.

Apparently Bumantara was drunk in love, and shrouded in a tempestuous passion.

The burly hand explored places that he had not yet seen. That's where the Moon's sensitive place belongs.

The night is quiet and silent, only a groan is heard, and ***** two people, adding more and more authentic nights.

Yes, this night the Moon belongs to Bumantara completely.