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Seeing the bandage on her husband's thinning earlier this morning seemed to make Ashafa curious to ask. However, this morning was so busy that it did not have time to ask for an explanation that actually happened.

"K.. Brother..!"

"Heeem... Why sweetheart?"

"I. that, a. anu!"

"That, anu, why baby? If you speak clearly! Do you want anything?" Rayhan asked his wife who was sitting on the bed.

"Why is my sister's temple in a bandage?"

"Ooh.. So from now on you want to ask for brother's wounds! Kirain want to ask for something like this? He. he. " ledek Rayhan, pointing his wife's bwibir with his index finger.

"Aishi.. Brother! Start again, huh? I'm serious, brother?"

"Yes, baby! Actually, this morning, Brother already drove his car with Mr. Driver first. But Brother's car seemed like something was wrong, and it turned out to be right Sister's guess, the car brake that Brother ride in Bloong."

"Astagfirulloh, Brother! Why is it Bloong? Then, Brother?"

"Then, Brother and Sir the driver started to panic, because the car was in a state of speed and could not be on the brakes. Finally Brother asked Mr. Driver to find a way out of the lane, to collide themselves to slam the steering wheel so as not to harm other vehicles. Alhamdullilah Brother and Mr. Driver survived, although Mr. Driver still has to be treated until tomorrow new day can go home."

"Alhamdullilah, Brother is still safe! Quickly, this morning I was very thirsty brother, but the glass that filled with water in my hand fell and broke, immediately I remembered Brother. Maybe it's a hunch maybe, brother!"

" Yes, what matters is Brother survived."

"Yes, Brother!"

"Darling, don't you want to take off your dress? Let's help you."

"Sister, is it okay? I'm still embarrassed!"

"Aiish.we are halal as husband and wife, everything that is attached to you is halal for Brother. It's okay, let's help."

"Yes, Brother!"

Rayhan began to unzip the wedding dress from behind his wife's back slowly, plastered real smooth white back was in front of Rayhan's plain eyes without being covered in the wedding dress. Rayhan swallowed his saliva, his blood began to rustle, his heart pumped faster and his desire could no longer be contained. His consciousness returned when his wife called.

"K.. sister! Why just shut up? Open a little more, let me easily open this dress."

"I. yeah, baby!"

Rayhanpun continued to unzip the dress, and finally the dress could be opened all sagging down the floor. Only the remaining fabric material in the form of glasses and his wife's triangle was plastered in front of Rayhan. At once Rayhan flinch, staring fixedly at the back of his wife's almost completely innocent body.

"Thank you, brother! I'm gonna take a shower first." Said his wife without turning her body towards her husband, holding back the embarrassment that her face was flushed like a tomato, directly darting into the bathroom.

Rayhan was still shaking, his chest was still rumbling, his heart was pounding faster, he did not answer the words of his wife. He felt something different, something demanding under his stomach suddenly defiantly.

Rayhan tidied up his wife's dress, in place of a large basket so as not to splatter on the floor. Then he opened all the clothes attached to his body, only his boxer pants were left. Rayhan's chest is plane, and the six pack box belly is like a torn bread, athletic looks add to a Rayhan's good looks.

Tok.. ! The bathroom door is knocked.

"Darling... ! Can you take a bath with you, with you?"

Asyafa was surprised, with the knock on the door and the words of her husband that made her a little nervous.

"I'm soaking Brother! Then my sister's gonna take the bath when I'm done."

"So, I want to take a shower right now!" Pinta Rayhan maksa, while carrying a towel that is already available on the nightstand.

"Honey, let's open the door."

"I. Yes Brother! Wait a minute, patience."

Asyafa then came out of the bathtub without a thread, because he forgot to bring a towel when it was directly darted into the bathroom holding his embarrassment. Then he pressed the lock button, and immediately turned around before the door opened, and went straight into the bathtub again.

Rayhan opened slowly, but he could clearly see his wife's back, as he entered the bathtub.

"Darling, you forgot your towel!"

"Ooh. Yes, Brother! I forgot that."

"Nobody hangs here." Rayhan said, hanging the towel on the hanger.

"Yes, Brother!"

Rayhan immediately removed the remaining boxer on his body. It didn't take long, he just went straight into the bathtub, and sat behind his wife.

"K.. sister, what's the matter?" Ask Ashafa held back the shame, his heart was pounding, his blood was rustling, his heart was pumping faster than usual.

"Sister, just wanted to hug his beloved wife." Rayhan said as he kissed his wife's soft shoulders and nape.

"K. sister, ticklish!" Said Asyafa who could not stand the wild movements of her husband.

"Why baby? We have to get used to this, don't we?" Rayhan asked, who was still reluctant to let go of his embrace and still pecked at his shoulder.

"K. big brother, tonight we have to prepare for our Wedding Reception in the building that Papa Beni has prepared, right?

"Heeem... !" Rayhan just muttered, without stopping his activity.

"Sir, stop!" Saying Asyafa was upset, because her husband did not also stop from his activities.

"Why, baby? You don't like it?" Rayhan asked, who immediately stopped his activities.

"It's late in the afternoon, there are still many guests at home. We have to get ready for tonight's show."

"Yes, baby! Brother was just playing around. Brother can't stand to see your innocent body, dear. He. he's.. " Rayhan chuckled.

"Aishi... Big brother, so much patience!"

"Well.ha... " Rayhan laughed at his wife's scolding.

"Yes, sister help rub your back well?" Rayhan said as he picked up the liquid soap and rubbed his wife's back gently.

"Heeem.. !" Asyafa muttered softly while enjoying the touch of her husband.

Rayhan started to get a little mischievous with his fingers starting to picnic in the area of his wife's body. Asyafa began to close his eyes, carried away by the gentle movements of her husband.

"Darling! You enjoyed it, didn't you?" rayhan asked who started to reverse his wife's position in his lap.

Unknowingly Ashafa opened his eyes, already facing head to head in a position that was truly embarrassing in his opinion. Instantly, he instantly covered his already red face like a tomato with his finger.

"Why, Honey? You embarrassed? We are just having fun, baby! I won't dare more before the reception later tonight. Please don't cover your face."

"Yes, Brother!" Say Asyafa, while opening the fingers of his hand from his face.

Without further ado, Rayhan immediately landed his lips on his wife's soft forehead, then kissed her cheeks in a row. Not only that, then Rayhan pulled the nape of his wife slowly, and kissed the lips ran deeper and demanded more. Her tongue interlocked, Ashafa began to compensate for her husband's play, until his breathing hunted because his oral cavity was almost depleted of oxygen. Sometimes they let go of the link, but repeated it again until they were satisfied.

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