DILEMMA - Get Off Bed

Honey Moon 1's

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Alfiya rushed to the bathroom after he had taken his toiletries from the suitcase. The girl is very nervous at the moment. They did it almost a few times before. However, since it was his honeymoon and also his first so Alfiya thought he should prepare himself as best he could.

He flushed all over his body with warm water, because honestly, after spending time on the beach for hours, his body temperature was very low.

Alfiya used a lot of scented soap. Then shampoo for her straight, soft hair. The girl cleansed all parts of her body meticulously yet quickly and hastily. Just think that maybe Elvan was already waiting impatiently at this moment.

Finished bathing Alfiya did not forget to stare yourself first in the mirror fearing there could still be attached to the face. After putting on the towel and feeling enough the girl then rushed out.

"Buck...." Call him just after the door opens.

"Dude, Elvan...." Alfiya's gaze was fixed on the bed.

Elvan's not there, where is he?

At once the heart was wondering where it was. The figure was oun seen behind the open door of the room. Next Alfiya saw was Elvan allowing the hotel waiter who brought a tray containing food and drinks to enter.

The hotel employee went into the room with his head down. Just remember there is a woman who just wrapped her body with a towel on her knees, while her husband is standing on the doorstep.

After putting food and drink on the table. The two hotel waiters resigned.

Elvan immediately closed the room door, after twisting his body and walked up to his wife. His beautiful wife fresh with a special fragrance of shampoo and bath soap that pierces the sense of smell.

Alfiya was silent standing stiffly as Elvan approached towards him.

"Eat first yes.." said Elvan while embracing Alfiya who blinked by stunned to sit on the sofa.

"Eat the mas?" Alfiya made sure to return.

"Fi, you haven't eaten from us until now, have you?"

The girl nodded, seen water droplets flowing from her wet hair wrapped in a towel.

Elvan smiled, making Alfiya even confused. The girl thought after she took a bath Elvan would immediately touch her as soon as in the movies. Though he had been very hasty afraid Elvan was waiting, but the man instead told him to eat.

"Don't eat?" Ask Alfiya.

Elvan then pinched Alfiya's nose slowly. "They are full, you eat."

"Keep on doing. Just see me?"

"Mas is going to take a shower...." Then move from his seat while opening one by one the buttons of his shirt. "Eating abisin yes, you have to fill the energy for later." smiled meaningfully and then rushed to leave Alfiya who was sitting on the sofa to the bathroom.

Alfiya did not think too much about the last sentence Elvan said, now he instead took a plate containing the food and feed it into his mouth.

Delicious, though,

Apparently he was hungry. Alfiya rushed back to devour the food.

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Alfiya's heart was racing. He looked from top to bottom the figure who just came out of the bathroom that walked closer to him. He was bare-chested with his lower body covered in a towel.

His smile, his still wet hair did not escape his attention.

"Well eaten?" Asked Elvan then sat crouching in front of Alfiya while staring at the clean plate.

"Mas can see for himself." he replied later.

Elvan returned to smile. He then slightly moved and both hands were moved to lift the sitting girl.

He looked at the girl below him with his smile that was visible, sweet, beautiful and funny. His feet are still on the floor he raised, until sitting on the bed. His eyes still could not be seen as his hand stroked Alfiya's hair slowly.

Meanwhile, with all the nervousness that exists, while looking up at Alfiya trying to return a smile that is engraved beautifully on it. It looked calming, much different from when they were arguing earlier.

Totally raising his legs on the bed, Elvan then tried to lay himself on his side, supporting the body with his elbow to face Alfiya.

Alfiya looked at him deeply. He knew the girl next to him was nervous and half dead. And, Elvan did not want to be rash to start the action.

"Fiya.." he called out melodiously.

Alfiya's eyes widened in response to that. "Yes, um...."

Putting his palm on the side. Elvan was seen taking his breath off for a moment. "Mas can ask once more." he asked as he stroked Alfiya's cheek gently.

The girl who did not take off her gaze at the figure answered stiffly with an erratic heartbeat. "What?"

Peeping his wife's forehead at a glance. Then look for a moment. "What basis are you finally really willing to accept mas as a husband?"

Alfiya looked at the nanar, his heart increasingly trembling erratically. He then also tilted his body to face Elvan.

"It's not like I've been clear a few times that I love you"

Elvan snatched quickly. "Other than that?"

Alfiya was silent for a moment, as if thinking. His eyes were rolling here and there preparing for an answer.

"Buck...." His words stared inside.

"Hem?"

I heard a breath for a moment. Then Alfiya began to say slowly. "As our marriage goes" The girl began to reminisce. "I who initially refused slowly realized that when marriage means we have made a covenant, not only in the presence of parents and witnesses, but also in the presence of the couple, but I and I have also promised God to build a family."

Coolness permeated the recesses of Elvan's heart, he was stunned to hear the words, there was a sudden novelty of mastering it. His eyes glazed over, he did not expect that Alfiya could think up to there.

"Where, mas has promised to guide me as a wife, protect and will continue to give affection...." Pausing for a moment and gasping, Alfiya was suddenly moved by his own words. "Nor vice versa with me, as a wife I have promised to serve and serve mas as husband...." Alfiya was still stupefied by so in his current speech. "I realized that marriage is sacred and holy that should not be toyed with, I was afraid to play with the promise that had been done before God, mas."

Elvan closed because he was so absorbed in the innermost recesses of his heart. An Alfiya who had rejected him as a husband, an Alfiya who used to say he still loved his lover, has now looked different and accepted the original marriage because of the forced.

The men then brought their faces closer. "So, you want to live this life as mas for the next."

The girl nodded.

"We'll live together in a household row until old age, you'll be Gian's mother forever, you want to?"

Alfiya nodded back.

Elvan really can't stem his feelings. He believed what Afiya was saying, even the girl's eyes looked very sincere as she looked at him.

Oh my God,

Elvan then grabbed the girl's body and hugged her tightly. He ceaselessly kissed the top of his head, his forehead, his cheeks and his lips.

"Mas doesn't know what to say anymore" Elvan sighed. "Obviously thank you Alfiya, I love you, very, very loving...."

There was a feeling of relief enveloping Elvan back then.

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