Don't Take My Son

Can't Do Nahan

When it was two o'clock in the afternoon, the invited guests began to look less and less, they left the reception room after tasting the dish and congratulating the bride and groom.

Now all that remains is the immediate family of the two brides, they gather in the VIP area while enjoying a special meal served to the bride and the family. Faisal's family also gathered because it was considered a close family Kharisa, mama advised not to go home first, even asking to stay one more night at his home. But because Faisal and his father had to go back to work tomorrow so they decided to go home this afternoon, they had to stop by first to Bandung to take the girl of Khansa's to his house.

Dirga walked up to the empty seat beside Fakhira, then occupied it. Apparently he was still curious to know more about Fakhira, earlier when there was a chance to chat cut off with a photo event with the bride.

"She lives in Garut? In what area? Next week I have plans to Garut, there happens to be a friend there, he practices in the area hospital." Dirga began to launch his approach.

"Oh.that's in the city of Garutnya, if from my place a bit far, where I'm closer to Bandung." Fakhira replied without looking at Dirga, he was really keeping his eyes on her.

" Oooh.....means delay well if you want to go to the city ?"

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Fakhira briefly. In his heart he grumbled. What does this person want, his mind.

"I have never been to Garut city, my friend invited me there, he was a doctor but had a leather handicraft center business, he said producing bags and shoes. Perhaps there is a time and would like to accompany me to visit my friend's place."

"Huh...." Fakhira looks surprised, very brave this person invites him away, even though he just met each other. Fakhira immediately put on her jutek face.

"Sorry.I've got an event and I can't possibly go accompany a man who isn't my mahram."

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Dirga was stunned to hear Fakhira's words, he never thought at all in that direction, going with a non-mahram might never be done by the girl who was beside him, while he was free to go even alone with the woman he had even just met. True Andre said if he wanted to approach Fakhira he had to look first. He swallowed his saliva, speechless confused about what else to say.

"But if you want to stop by our place please, there is a public briefing every Sunday at ten in the morning." Does this mean Fakhira invited Dirga to come to her place? Of course, but Fakhira only invited Dirga to attend the briefing instead of meeting him, this is part of his duty to invite others to do good. That's what he always does. Fakhira also mentioned the name of the boarding school where the full address was also.

"Oh yes.hopefully we can stop by there." Dirga replied, sounding not too excited. Andre, who was standing behind him, smiled at how his Om invitation was rejected by Fakhira.

Dirga and Fakhira's conversation ended, Fakhira's father and mother invited him home. Fakhira moved from her seat.

"Sorry, I have to go, excuse me." Fakhira said without looking at Dirga. He left Dirga who tried to see the face of the girl he was expecting, but Fakhira had turned her back and passed from her.

Both brides have changed their wedding clothes, they replace them in the dressing room behind the guarantee. Kharisa did deliberately bring a change of clothes, do not want complicated to use a wedding dress both in the form of a long dress when returning to his room.

"Rakha goes home first with Oma well, Mommy and Daddy have to settle here first." Persuade mama Kharisa. Kharisa and Rafael plan to stay one more night at the hotel, indeed the bride's allotment from WO got the facility to stay at the hotel two nights, now stay one more night, dear if missed. Mama Kharisa also understood, he gave the opportunity to the bride to enjoy their togetherness.

"I want Mommy and Daddy to go home, Mommy." Rajuk Rakha, now he clings to his mommy after the morning can not be near his mommy, fortunately there is Faisal and Khansa.

Kharisa and his mother looked at each other, his mother understood the meaning of his daughter's gaze, she smiled imagining this way if the bride already has children, can not freely enjoy to be alone. But Rakha is also not to blame, naturally at the age of five is more comfortable with his parents, especially Rakha is so close to Kharisa.

"Later Opa would like to take Rakha to the playzone, would you not?" Oma tries to persuade Rakha again. With the lure of Playzone finally Rakha wants to go home with her oma.

Now the two brides are already in the room that they occupied last night, but this time it looks different, the room of the president suite with facilities equipped with a living room, dining table and kitchen, and the, looks neater than this morning, even decorated like a bridal room, some flower decorations decorate the corner of the room. On the bed there is a decoration of two geese and a sprinkling of red and peach rose petals. Kharisa and Rafael were amazed to see it, finally they could feel the atmosphere of the bridal room.

"My feet are so sore." Kharisa sat on the sofa, straightening his legs.

"Want me a massage?" Rafael sat on the sofa beside Kharisa's feet.

Without answering Rafael raised Karisa's legs, he shifted his seat to lean on the sofa, placed Kharisa's feet on his thighs and began giving massages from his toes to his wife's calf.

"Eh. I'm so bad, I didn't tell ya, you offered."

"It's quiet, you just enjoy my massage." Rafael continues to massage Kharisa's legs. "But it's not free, yeah." Reciprocity.

"How much should I pay? Looks like I won't be able to pay El, the masseuse's a doctor, Amrik's graduate again, he..he..."Karina Kekeh.

"You don't have to pay with money." Said Rafael with his mischievous smile

"Pay to wear a massage again? I'm most lazy to be asked to massage, first if I was told to massage papa I like to run away, if you want to, I inject you well, but later tonight, now I cape."

"No. I don't want to be paid with that, I want to be paid with this." Rafael's hand began to go down the upper part of Kharisa's leg.

"Isa.... El...." Kharisa got up straight from his lying down.

"Later night he paid, now you must be tired? Today is finished with the guest." Raphael brought his face closer to Kharisa's.

"Your mode is El." Kharisa was about to hit Rafael's chest while pursing his lips, but Rafael immediately grabbed Kharisa's hand, then kissed the adorable lips in front of him and continued into a deeper kiss.

After bathing and praying ashar congregated, they lay on a bed that was still filled with rose petals, both of them slept for a while because they were tired, waking up to the alarm sound of Maghrib prayer time at HP Rafael. He deliberately activated the prayer time alarm to remind him not to forget to pray.

"Udah maghrib El's..."Kharisa's voice sounded hoarse, his head felt a little heavy, he rarely slept in the afternoon, but because earlier he felt very tired finally could not help his drowsiness.

Rafael invited Kharisa to take an afternoon bath together, initially Kharisa refused.

"I'm ashamed El.." reject Kharisa, after officially being husband and wife they have never bathed together, because Kharisa always refused with shame every invited to take a bath together.

"When in bed is not ashamed? Come on, I read yesterday said the Prophet also likes to take a bath with his wife, soak in a tub, meaning that if we do we get a sunah reward. Aye right?"

Kharisa followed Rafael's wishes. Before soaking together in the bathtube, Kharisa did a big bath first, his monthly guests were no longer coming. Promise Rafael just soak, rub each other's backs, in fact he's not nisa holding himself back, he's doing more.

"I can't do it in the bathroom."

"Then we go to the room first."

"Say tonight, we have not prayed ashar" Rejected Kharisa ethereal. Asar prayer time has been mepet, earlier when entering the bathroom time shows half five o'clock.

"A moment, I can't take Sa if I have to wait until night." Whispering Rafael while stroking Kharisa's shoulders and arms, Kharisa's body was brushed. Men are so unable to keep their promise to refrain from dealing with this one. Kharisa could not refuse, they went to use the bathrobe, then continued their activities in bed.

That is what makes Kharisa exhausted to fall asleep after the Ashar prayer.

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