First Love In Jabal Rahmah

Oscillated

When Aina and Hisham wanted to go home because it was time to go home from work, Mas Hisham looked weak. Mas Hisham is exhausted. Aina placed the back of her hand on Mas Hisham's forehead, sure enough, Mas Hisham's forehead was so hot.

"You're sick, am I driving?" aina asked for Mas Hisham's approval first.

Mas Hisham glanced at Aina, "Emang you can Na?" Aina nodded immediately. Mas Hisham and Aina then went out to the parking lot. Mas Hisham gave Aina the car keys. Aina drove the car very carefully. Hisham sat down and closed his eyes.

Aina also did not forget to stop by the pharmacy first to buy hot medicine for her husband. Arriving at home, Aina immediately greeted her husband who looked very weak.

Aina put Mas Hisham on the bed. Aina took off her husband's shoes and socks. After that she picked up a clean t-shirt, as well as shorts belonging to her husband. Aina cooked the warm water, after boiling, Aina put it into the basin and then she added it with cold water so that the water temperature became warm.

Aina brought a basin of warm water to her room, she looked at Mas Hisham who was closing his eyes. Aina was confused, she could not bear to wake up the exhausted Mas Hisham who was also sick.

Aina ventured to unbutton Mas Hisham's shirt one by one. Up to the limit of the stomach, Aina gulped her saliva. This was the first time Aina had seen her husband's body in plain sight, so close, naked. Clean and muscular. (Uwowwww 🤣🤣)

Aina was glued to look at the beauty that was before her eyes. Halal to him, yet ashamed to admit it. Aina touched Mas Hisham's chest slowly while closing her eyes. Mas Hisham's chest really feels hot.

Mas Hisham opened his eyes slowly, then grasped Aina's fingers attached to Mas Hisham's chest. Aina realized that, when she pulled her hand, Mas Hisham even more tightly grasped.

"Mas, you're sick again, don't mess around." Aina reminded Mas Hisham that Mas Hisham was now in a fever.

"Mas is just one kind of Na, no twin," Hisham said in a tone of voice that sounded so limp.

"Yes, I want to lap Mas, want me to change, did Mas himself deh well." Eh Mas Hisham even shook his head. Old but spoiled.🤣

Mas Hisham let go of his grasp, Aina then undressed Mas Hisham. Now Mas Hisham's body is plastered in front of Aina.

Aina took the washlap that was inside the basin, squeezed it, Aina began to wipe Mas Hisham's body slowly. Mas Hisham noticed Aina's movements. Mas Hisham increasingly admired this little girl because she cared so much for him.

Although in terms of age, Aina is quite young, but she knows very well how to treat her husband well.

Finished wiping her husband's body with washlap, now Aina wiped again with a dry towel. After that Aina put clothes on Mas Hisham's body. Aina was relieved, the task that made her deg-degan was finally completed as well. When Aina wanted to bring the basin and washlap to the kitchen, Hisham held Aina's hand.

"Na, change her pants too" Hisham said without embarrassment. Aina widened her eyes. Her face flushed.

"Don't worry, I don't want to." Aina now turned her back to Mas Hisham in shame.

"Kan Mas pants are also dirty Na, how will the gatel?" Aina faced Mas Hisham, "Mas is just a fever, not a road, so change it yourself."

"But Mas actually-benar limp Na, this time alone, anyway we're already husband and wife, it doesn't matter if changing the pants." Mas Hisham is the smartest to twist Aina's mind.

"No ah, shame, that later I so squirm what I should not see Mas, do not ngaco." At that time Hisham wanted to laugh, unfortunately his body was very weak.

"Halal Na, seen also not sin." Mas Hisham is the most.

"Mas, should ya?" Aina whined for Mas Hisham to try to use his own pants.

Mas Hisham nodded, "Later gatel Na, it's all day for work."

What did Mas Hisham say. Aina took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

Hisham called his legacy Dicky, the word **** it comes from English, just find the meaning for yourself.🤣

Aina went back into the room. Aina placed her warm water basin on the nightstand, she did not immediately open her husband's pants, she opened the closet first, then took the sunglasses she had. After that he wore it in anticipation so that his eyes would not hurt to see something sacred.

Hisham scrunched his forehead to see his wife's behavior, eager to laugh, but again restrained because he had no energy.

Aina slowly stripped her husband's pants, but her eyes did not look where. But occasionally also glanced in that direction out of curiosity. His heart and mind were really at war, his heart did not want to see, but his mind was anxious to see.🤣 Fate.

Aina then wiped her husband's thighs, went down to the calves, then down to the soles of the feet. Hisham also held back his desire, if only he was not sick, maybe at that time also wanted to 'eat' Aina right then and there.

"Mas, the map opens itself, I really don't want to open that one, but laps themselves are also that part." Aina gave her washlap to Mas Hisham.

"Don't half-and-half dong Na." Aina squinted her eyes. Mas Hisham likes to say if you tell him yes.

"Mas, Aina take in the scissors." Now Hisham is squinting his eyes. His hands automatically covered Dicky. 

"Yes yes." Hisham finally cleared himself the most dashing area he had on him. Find it safe, rather than scissored with Aina, there is only one, in the store is not available, it is a danger.

"It's Na." Finished cleaning the Dicky, Mas Hisham asked Aina to help put her pants clean.

"Wear it yourself." Aina gave her shorts to Mas Hisham.

"Where is Na's room?" Hisham only accepts shorts.

"Udah wear it anyway Mas, it's not anywhere."

Mas Hisham patted his forehead, "No also Na, it doesn't taste good, bobbing is not clear later."

Aina chuckled, "What? is it unclear? how rich the future is."

"Yes, this will be able to print our future lhoo Na," Aina smiled at Mas Hisham's words. What kind of future is Mas, hihi.

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(Combillate rich feelings I have for you that continue in PHP in🤣)