Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

A Night of Love

"Darling... You still awake?"

Refal gasped at Fazila's brief question. To be honest, Refal felt sad because of the chant of the Holy Verse that Fazila had read earlier. Somehow the immense sadness poured in filled his chest cavity and all the pores of his body.

"I-I'm not sleepy!"

"Not sleepy? Really true?" Fazila asked as she tucked her long hair. He walked over to Refal who was currently sitting sweetly on the sofa.

"Let it! Let the hair stay that way, don't tie it. I like it so much." Refal said while standing from his sitting position. He stretched his hand towards Fazila. After their hands welcomed each other, Refal sat down first while patting his thighs. Hinted for Fazila to sit there.

"You sure?"

"About what?" Refal asked while looking at Fazila's pretty face. It was obvious that the smooth forehead was wrinkled from astonishment.

"Ooo... What does that mean about sitting on my lap? Why aren't. I ordered it." Connect Refal again. He smiled triumphantly, for he was sure that Fazila would not refuse him. The Shalihah woman standing in front of him will always follow his every wish as long as it does not contradict the principles and values of the Religion he believes in.

"I think I'm a little heavy. What if the Governor's thighs are painful?"

"That's not gonna happen." Without waiting for permission from Fazila, Refal immediately pulled Fazila into his lap.

"I really like to smell the scent coming out of Fazila Ku's body. I feel calm." Rephal said while whispering in Fazila's ear. Without waiting any longer He began to float a brief kiss on the neck of his beautiful wife. Getting a sudden attack gave Fazila goosebumps. He felt as if he had a high-voltage lytic sting.

Fazila smile. Without being asked she directly faced her face towards Rebal, lingering staring at the handsome face of her husband always brought tremors in her heart. Even the dim light in their room tonight explains that two human children are in love, love without limits.

"Can I ask you a question?" Refal again opened the sound between the silence of the air. His lips could not stop not to smile, for some reason even though he looked at Fazila from a distance of so many meters the feeling of happiness always filled the chest cavity of a Refal Mahendra Shekar. Is happiness really that simple? Refal himself did not know the answer, because he knew his life was bland without Fazila at his side. His happiness lies with the woman now, the woman He loved most in the universe besides Mama and her little sister.

Since there was no answer from Fazila, Refal immediately deciphered his question.

"What letter did you read? Honestly, I felt scared after hearing that. I felt as if I had failed to become a Priest in the household. I'm so stupid for not being able to grasp the meaning of those love verses."

Fazila could only smile. Instead of answering Refal's question, he put his forehead on Refal's smooth forehead. His breathing made it clear that Fazila's heart was not well.

"Who said my Rephal failed to become a priest in the household? I just feel the opposite.

"I'm happy!" Refal spoke again, listening to the explanation at length Fazila as if bringing Refal into a dream that felt very soothing.

"The verse I read earlier explains that We should guard Ourselves and Our families from the fires of Hell that fuel Man and Stone. Hell is guarded by violent angels. The verse I read is in the letter of At-tahrim verse 6." Fazila explained.

"Life is not just love, that's why I chose this path. I mean to choose the path as a recitation of the Qur'an so that I may draw closer to Him who created Me, Allah." Fazila said with great emphasis.

Inexplicably, Refal was further lulled by the beautiful charm of his wife. Hearing Fazila's brief words further added to his respect for her the dew-pure girl in the morning who was currently incarnated as his wife.

Starting from a brief kiss on Fazila's thin lips, Refal was further lulled by it. His wife's soft lips seemed to have become a new opiate for him. He kissed the thin lips slowly but demandingly.

Muachs. Muachs.

This time Refal kissed both of Fazila's beautiful eyelids, with an overwhelming feeling of happiness.

"This eye is only allowed to look at me. Not looking at another man. You're mine and you'll be like that forever." Refal said in a whisper, He showered all over Fazila's face with his naughty kisses. Of course without a fight from Fazila.

Without waiting any longer, Refal immediately lifted the slender body and walked towards the bed without releasing his kiss from Fazila's lips. Whether the lips will swell because of the actions of Refal later, Fazila did not fight at all.

Love is the movement of an empty soul without a mind. Love is the flower of life that blooms unexpectedly, there are no laws governing it, and it will be picked up when you find it, and you will find yourself lost in every breath of love.

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