Dr. Ani And Family's

bridal night

Laila immediately made. Tears were welling up in her eyes and her lips were ready to cry.

"Sst., shh... shht... don't cry..don't cry..yes! I'm sorry.....! That release... Yes we have slept, let mas not odd, not caper same girls huh....?" Lukman grabbed laila's head to cushion her arm.

"It's not.... I mean, that's not it."

just pass it! inner lukman. Said he said I was so, now he said not so. up to you is my dear..,

"That's not to look at girls. Let them know that they already have a wife....."

"Yes. neither Mrs Lukman.., will I remember.,"

"Can't stay away from me...."

"yeah...."

"I'm not kidding... don't go on.....!!!"

"Well shall I remember mrs Lukman...."

Lukman stroked Laila's hair and kissed her forehead again. Laila also chose a place in Lukman's armpit which she thought had a good smell and calmed her body's soul.

Lukman is grateful because now Laila is dead love with him.

Bucin if the term child today.

"Remember when I married you first?"

"Why indeed?" Laila asked as she raised her head.

"You used to be forced to marry me. If you know now you don't want to leave me, I wouldn't be shy when I first became your husband..."

"Shy.....? When are you ashamed?"

"Yes..the first night...."

"Ish.... shame what try?!!" Laila was heartbreaking given how Lukman had behaved.

"Well, you didn't like me at all?" Tanya Lukman was curious when she remembered how Laila used to hate her and marry her because she had to.

"Like it, but you used to be very cool with his face. Sebel...."

"If you're still doing it?" Ask lukman again.

"No.. now don't....." Laila answered honestly and it made Lukman fly into the clouds feeling as if he was his wife's dream husband.

"Thank you already..have accepted me as your husband even though I was still very ugly, poor...." Lukman said as he cupped his wife's head so they could copy the eyes with a friendly.

Laila looked at her husband with happiness because she remembered Lukman was always there for her when she needed help and now loved her even more.

Lukman smiled listening to his wife's words carefully and then rubbed his wife's distended stomach, "Thank you for being the mother of my children....." Lukman then wiped the tears on Laila's face. He kissed his wife's lips and gripped her for a long time. Laila closed her eyes following her heart. He was so enjoying the kiss that increasingly demanding it.

Lukman removed his lips and rubbed his wet lips and Laila opened her eyes, which were now clouded with lust and passion. It was as if he did not stop there.

Lukman does not not not know it but he further suppresses his desire to not hurt his wife who is pregnant.

Laila's breath was irregular with red eyes misty of passion and longed for hot episodes from her husband, the man she loved, the father of the child in her womb

"Ma,..s.!", his voice sighed softly. She tugged at her husband's clothes hoping that he would understand what she wanted.

Laila kisses lukman's lips once. Twice and again," dear... pingiiin.." whine Laila spoiled.

He realized when saying it even after later he would feel very embarrassed because he asked for it first. Now his head is dizzy to explode if his desire is not immediately fulfilled. His entire body was already hot because his blood was boiling to channel it by wrestling with his husband.

"Yank... later your stomach hurts...."Lukman tried to persuade his wife because usually after they sipped the beautiful paradise of the world in bed, the next morning Laila would feel a great abdominal pain. Lukman couldn't bear to remember.

"No. I won't complain....." Laila whined to convince her husband. He seemed to forget how he was in pain after a night of fun. What matters now is that she wants her husband and tasting the delights of heaven.

"Babies....."

"Use it another way..."

"No, she wants that ....." Whine laila while glancing at Lukman's heirloom. His eyes were inundated with water and ready to shed.

"Say the husband and wife is a place to grow crops. Anytime can be visited. It functions like a shirt to cover the aurot and beautify it. If adultery is a great sin, but when it comes to husband and wife, the reward is as great as anyone who fights. Allahu akbar....!!!!" Laila even shouted takbir by clenching her hands. Laila's absurd words and everywhere made her husband tick to death. Maybe so eager to the extent that his wife took out all the moves he had.

Lukman looked carefully at Laila's face, "Is this really my wife?" Lukman asked with a seductive smile made Laila misbehave.

"Don't look at that kayak.... " Laila smuggled her head in Lukman's chest in shame.

"Well, I was insecure when I decetin you? You know, like this,." Lukman loves flirting with his wife.

"Why am I like this....? I asked her to be with my husband. There's nothing wrong with that...."

"Why did my wife become such a pervert....." Lukman held his chin, pretending to be thinking.

"Yes...!! it's also because you are. You taught me that. It's getting addictive...." Laila lowered her voice at the end of her sentence.

Lukman tried to switch the conversation so that his wife forgot her wishes. It is not that Laila forgot she even played her favorite toy that was on Lukman and suddenly made Lukman widen his eyes. He who had tried to suppress his desire was powerless to reject the death appeal of his wife.

"Tomorrow's promise is not to hurt his stomach.... " Said Lukman while starting his action.

"hehem" Laila nodded and her countenance was immediately cheerful as her wish was fulfilled.

That night was the first night of doctors Ibrahim and Karina but there was an old bride who did not want to miss . They also sip the sweetness of the wedding night at the same hotel. With the condition of the wife who is pregnant, of course, they must find a position that pleases each other.