Destiny Love Moon

The Bonus Part 2.

"Sir Han.." said Fatimah when she reached the hotel room. He never thought before to go to Jakarta and finally get a mate.

"Why are you surprised? We are now husband and wife," Handoko looked at Fatimah with a smile. Fatimah blinked her eyes still glued to the stand. Kala looked at Handoko disarming all the clothes. The first shirt, t-shirt, and left only the inner shirt, and the boxer.

"Astagfirlullah..." Fatimah covered her face with both palms.

"Hehehe.." again Han chuckled anxiously at his wife.

"Ima.. sit here" Handoko said patting the bed next to her.

"Sa-my.. I. want to go to the bathroom first. Yeah, go to the bathroom first, "the reason Fatimah stammered makes handoko shake.

Fatimah immediately went to the bathroom, even though she did not lie because she had held back pee. At once dodged for a while calmed his beating heart even faster.

In the bathroom Fatimah was pacing around while biting her fingernails. He peeked at the husband from the glass, looking to sleep up the pillow. While looking at the phone I don't know what the man read. The man with the thin mustache, the nose pointed, the thick eyebrows really made Fatimah's heart feel there was a strange wind, infested with thousands of butterflies that tickled her heart.

"Your mom.. Why is it so long in the bathroom?" ask Handoko from the bed.

Fatimah just quietly leaned against the wall hiding her hands behind her. He looked up at the ceiling.

"Ima.." The call was heard again. What else with the word Ima. was cold in Fatimah's hearing. With a hesitant step Fatimah ventured to hide in the bathroom until whenever there would be no use. She realizes that she is now Handoko's wife.

Handoko woke up from her sleep carrying her wife's slender body onto the bed, then laid down the body slowly.

"Ima.." the virgin man stared fixedly at his wife's face. He was close to his face little by little until finally stuck to Fatimah's face.

Fatimah's chest was pounding with warmth touching her lips. This was never felt by Fatimah again for a period of a dozen years, of course during her husband's death. Fatimah closed her eyes feeling the touches of her husband.

Two people who are drunk with love flying flapping wings perched in a world that is very beautiful.

"Fatimah.." Handoko said along with her achievement. The no longer young couple fell asleep after a sweat bath.

Until magrib Fatimah opened his eyes first. But he felt a heavy object piercing his stomach making it difficult for Fatimah to wake up. She put away her husband's heavy hands so as not to disturb his sleep.

The young mother who was still beautiful sat staring at her limbs without a piece of cloth. "Astagfirlullah.." said Fatimah, then looked at the man who fell asleep next to her still like a dream, not expecting her to get a handsome man

Immediately he picked up the clothes he was wearing quickly feeling ashamed of himself. With Fatimah limping into the bathroom twisting her faucet, she rubbed her hair with shampoo while closed. Not Fatimah realized once opened her eyes, a man apparently noticed his wife bathing.

"Sir Han..." Fatimah who initially stood up immediately crouched to hide two pieces of meat that teased by attaching to the knee. Fatimah just remembered it did not lock the bathroom door when entering.

"Hehehe, Fatimah.why are you ashamed now that I bathed ya" Handoko approached Fatimah who sat hugging her knees tightly. Handoko then turns the faucet back on. The man bathed his wife even though Fatimah's shame had reached the crown.