Former So Besan

Former So Besan
First Kiss




Netra Ikhsan. Her lips opened wide when she saw Alyra's beautiful black hair.


"God willing." Ikhsan held his chest. It was as if she was afraid of having a heart attack because she was so excited to see the crown that had been hidden by Alyra behind a hijab.


Alyra frowned slightly when she saw Ikhsan's exaggerated expression. Perhaps, Alyra thought ... Ikhsan looked at the invisible creature. "Why Mas? Mas Ikhsan saw what? Don't say ... Mas Ikhsan saw a ghost."


"Yeah. Beautiful..," answered Ikhsan spontaneously. Netra Ikhsan did not blink because she was too fascinated to see the beauty of the angel who has now officially become a halal lover, without a hijab.


Alyra shuddered in horror. "Hantunya ... Beautiful, Mom? Where's?"


"Yeah. It's here."


"Aaaaaaa.." cried Alyra. Reflexes, he surged and sat on Ikhsan's lap. Somehow, maybe because she was so afraid of ghosts, Alyra hugged Ikhsan very tightly.


Ikhsan gasped, as suddenly Alyra sat on the lap and hugged her very tightly. Ikhsan's legs and hands were trembling. In fact, his heart seemed to be about to be dislodged.


"Mas, get rid of the ghost .. I'm afraid," Alyra pinta while hiding her face in the recess of Ikhsan's neck.


The leafan inside Ikhsan's chest grew even more, as Alyra's face clung to the recess of her neck.


"Mas, the ghost is gone?"


"W-what? Han-ghost?"


"Heem."


"Where?"


Alyra raised her face. He looked at the face of the husband who looked like a bloon.


"Mas, you said earlier .. There's a ghost here."


"Bu-not ghost. Ta-but angel. Beautiful ...."


"From?"


"Yeah. He realized it was you."


BLUSSS


A red hue was clearly imprinted on Alyra's cheeks when she heard her husband's words.


Ikhsan tried to resist the turmoil inside the chest. He was never this intimate with a girl.


Ikhsan ventured to stare at Alrya face intensely. Until ... tetiba his gaze was fixed on the lips of Alyra ranum which was very tempting.


Alyra returned Ikhsan's gaze. She put her hand on the husband's neck. Until, making the distance of their faces more trimmed. Reflexes, Alyra and Ikhsan put their lips together. Their lips also clenched each other.


As if wanting to feel more sensation, Ikhsan pushed the nape of Alyra.


"Grand ...." Alyra was starting to run out of breath. They also cut off the lips.


Alyra and Ikhsan inhaled a deep breath of air. They fill their lungs with oxygen. A pair of human children are trying to withstand the growing turmoil of taste.


"San, uh ... Mas. I ... Want to change clothes first? Sultry."


"Yeah. I'm also hot. I'd like to change clothes, too, but...."


"But what is it?"


"But don't bring a change of clothes." Ikhsan grinning the horse.


"Owhh. I've prepared a change of clothes for you in the closet, Mas. Supposedly, that outfit I prepared for ...." The look on Alyra's face changed.


"For Zaki?"


Alyra answered her husband's question with a nod of her head.


Ikhsan let out a long sigh, then he exhaled slowly. He understood what Alyra was feeling right now.


"Which, look at me! Forget the events that make you sad."


Alyra raised her face. He looked at the face of the husband who looked so handsome to him.


"Mas, never betray our marriage! Although ... This marriage does not begin with mutual love."


Ikhsan pulled both corners of his lips, revealing a distinctive smile that was so charming. "I promise. By God, I will not betray our marriage. I think .. the seeds of love have sprouted in my heart, Yang." Ikhsan tucked away Alyra's haircut that covered her pretty face.


"Oh yeah? This fast?"


"Hehem. If God willed, what would be impossible?"


Alyra looked embarrassed. "I'm also starting to feel it, Mom."


"really?"


"Hehem."


Ikhsan landed a kiss on his wife's forehead, while pouring out the love and affection of a husband.


"Say I'll change clothes? Why are you still sitting on Mas Ikhsan's lap?" Ikhsan Goda while menoel nose pointed at his wife.


"That's because .. I feel comfortable in your lap Mas," Alyra replied with a smile.


"Hemm, is that it?"


"Heem."


"Almost at one o'clock, we haven't performed the dzuhur prayer, Yang."


"Mas, I'll get you a change of clothes for you."


"Yes, Yang." Ikhsan smiled.


Alyra immediately opened the closet and chose a change of clothes for her husband in the form of shorts and white T-shirts.


"It's Mas, the clothes." Ikhsan received a change of clothes from his wife's hand.


"Thank you, Yang."


CUPS


Ikhsan landed a kiss on Alyra's cheek.


"Hmmm ... have also dared the plain guy 😌 ...," said othor.


Alyra's face was red. He wiped his cheek, Ikhsan's kiss.


Ikhsan again commented with a smile, as he moved his feet towards the bathroom.


Ikhsan flushed all over his body. Both corners of his lips were pulled upwards as the scene he had just done, danced in memory. First kiss's.


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Alyra sat in front of the mirror, looking at the reflection of her face. A sweet smile adorned her lips when imagined the first experience she did with her husband. First kiss's.


Alyra rubbed her lips. The sweet taste he felt was still thick.


"Ehem." Deheman Ikhsan's voice.


Alyra was flabbergasted when she realized, Ikhsan was already standing behind her. "Loh ... Are you done changing your clothes?"


"Already, Yang. Why hasn't she changed clothes yet, hmmm?"


Alyra scratched her non-itchy nape. "Ohhh yes."


"Definitely, for daydreaming Mas Ikhsan right?"


"Pawn, Mas."


"But really, right?" Ikhsan twitched his eyes.


"Yes, just think of it that way" Alyra replied shyly.


Alyra moved from her seat. He picked up the clothes he had prepared on the bed. Then, he entered the bathroom to change his clothes.


Fifteen minutes passed, Ikhsan seemed worried because his wife had not yet come out of the bathroom.


"Why haven't you finished changing your clothes yet?" Ikhsan knocked on the bathroom door.


"Hard Mas?"


"What's so hard?"


"This danger. Hard to open."


FLECKISH


Slowly, Alyra opened the bathroom door. He seemed frustrated because it had been fifteen minutes, had not yet managed to open the zipper.


"Mas, help me open the zipper!" pinta Alyra with a face.


"All right." Ikhsan went inside the bathroom to help his wife open the zipper.


Slowly, Ikhsan opened the kebaya zipper that was on the back.


SRETT


Netra Ikhsan rotated perfectly when he saw his wife's back that looked white and smooth. The innocent young man swallowed the saliva. His heart seemed to be about to be dislodged, because in front of him was a very beautiful sight. Even more beautiful than the natural scenery he had seen so far.


"God, so perfect God created my wife. Her back alone was already very beautiful, how about her buki? Astaghfirullah, why is my mind so tarnished like this?" the Ikhsan monologue in the heart.


Alyra turned her body and commented a sweet smile. "Thank you, Mum."


"I-iya Dear."


"Mas, what's with Mas Ikhsan? Why didn't Mas Ikhsan's eyes blink?"


"Owh .. yes. I-I just saw a very beautiful sight," Ikhsan replied as he scratched his non-itchy head and smiled smirkingly, revealing his row of white teeth.


"Beautiful view? Mas, if you're talking don't like to digress dech!" Alyra's lips were piercing.


"Not struggling, Yang."


"Then, what did Mas Ikhsan mean by that beautiful sight?"


"Yes salammmmm, dead me .. have to answer what? Do not let my wife think .. her husband is a man mesu*." Ikhsan is monologuing in the heart.


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Eaaaa .. mind Mas Ikhsan has started to stain 😁😁😁 How yakk their first night??? I don't know πŸ˜…πŸ˜…πŸ˜†πŸ˜†


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