Getting Married through Tradition

79. Naughty Kiss's

Hasan then walked towards the rear gazebo. And it turns out true, Hana was asleep with a facial expression that was so beautiful like a fairy princess. Especially with a breeze that is able to fly strands of Hana's hair.

The flowers in the garden, some of the petals were able to fly and perch in Hana's hair just like that. Hasan smiled happily at his wife who looked like an angel sleeping in the gazebo there.

Slowly, Hasan approached Hana. Hasan removed the sandals, then climbed up onto the gazebo. Hasan looked at Hana from head to toe.

Anyone who sees Hana will be tempted. Hasan is not hypocritical, he is also tempted to see the makeup of Hana's body which now only wears a shirt and three-quarters pants. Her white and smooth skin without blemishes adds to Hana's sexiness.

Moreover, Hasan was already her husband. But, recalling the sentence that Bu Darma had said before leaving, made Hasan ashamed himself. Hasan then looked at Hana's face until he was satisfied. Hasan touched Hana's face with detail, starting from her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheeks, lips, and also her chin.

"You know, someday I won't be able to see you again, I can feel the shape and details of your face, Han. I will always remember the shape of your face" Hasan murmured in his heart.

Hasan felt interested in kissing the lips of ranum Hana. Slowly, he brought his face closer, and ... Kissing Hana's lips at a glance.

Hasan felt his heart thump faster. Hasan touched his own heart. After peeping on Hana's lips, her whole body was electrocuted. He felt hot all over his body.

Hasan then kissed Hana's lips a second time. It tastes sweet, soft, chewy, and makes it addictive.

Hasan then kissed Hana's lips back. This time, Hasan did it for quite a long time. Hasan slightly licked Hana's lips, gently.

For the last time, Hasan sucked Hana's lips, with a hint of lust. Hana then wriggled making Hasan shocked so he quickly released the link and immediately plunged down the gazebo.

Hasan's heart was like it was about to be dislodged. Like a thief who has stolen, and almost caught by the owner. Hasan was buried in the ground which was already covered with ornamental gravel. His knee hurt a little because it hit quite hard.

Hana then woke up and stretched her hand. She smiled and breathed the fresh air.

Hasan, realizing that her sandals could be seen by Hana, immediately pulled her inside to hide with her under the gazebo. Hasan was really scared if he was caught by Hana.

Hana rubbed her mouth which slightly felt thick and watery.

"What was drizzling? Koq lips I have water," said Hana then looked outside the roof gazebo.

The sky was still bright with the sunlight starting to rise.

"No drizzling, let alone rain! But koq ... I was drooling. Well, good thing, Hasan doesn't know if I drool. If you know, you can fight me. Uh, mama's still here isn't she? Well, I'm going to sleep anyway" said Hana then put on her sandals and rushed out of the backyard.

Hasan, who was still hiding under the gazebo, was able to breathe a sigh of relief because Hana was gone.

"Huft, thank goodness it wasn't discovered. Just barely. Put where my face is, if Hana knows this. Crazy, I can really dare to steal kiss that same him,"

Hasan then came out of hiding. He rubbed all his body exposed to dust and walked slowly so that Hana did not see him if he also ran out of the gazebo.

"It's a good thing he's not in the kitchen" Hasan rubbed his chest, then took some drinking water from the refrigerator and poured it into a glass.

Hana emerged from the living room, and saw Hasan who was sipping water.

"The heat! Mama has gone home? Koq you don't tell me anyway," said Hana approaching Hasan.

After taking a sip, Hasan returned the bottle to the refrigerator.

"You need a glass, San!" said Hana who was now sitting on the chair.

Hasan glanced at Hana at a glance, then took the bottle from the refrigerator and poured it into the glass. Hasan gave it to Hana.

"Thank you" replied Hana.

Hana gulps. Hasan felt enchanted when she saw Hana drinking water. Hana looks so seski. Moreover, when some water that seeped down spread to the neck level Hana.

Hasan swallowed his own saliva. Realizing that he was being overcome by lust, Hasan then rubbed his face with both hands. He spoke Istighfar in his heart.

"Astaghfirulloh, keep these delinquent thoughts away, O Allah. I know, she's my wife. It is halal for us to do anything. But we're still students. There's no way we could do that. After all, Hana would definitely refuse outright," Hasan said in his heart.

"Why are you, San? Sleepy? Where are you abis from? Koq, I was looking for nothing" asked Hana, placing a glass on the table.

"Oh, I was outside for a moment. You're the one from where, mamah go home to say goodbye, I look in the room is also not there. Abis from where? From home, Wawan?" ask Hasan pretend.

"Hehe, I fell asleep in the gazebo. I'm sorry, yeah" Hana replied while scratching her head.

Hasan smiled in response.

"Eh by the way, how? What information is there from, Mom?" ask Hana enthusiastically.

"Much! But, Mamah said you can't tell me, "Hasan replied with his chin up and looked at Hana.

"It's koq? Koq Mamah believes more in you than I do. I'm her real son" said Hana pouting.

"Where do I know. Maybe because I'm good, not as bad as you," Hasan replied then moved from his seat and turned to the front sofa of the tv.

Hana who did not accept then chased after Hasan. "Koq me again anyway, obviously that naughty of you. You like fighting,"

Hana put away Hasan's leg, so that he could sit on the sofa as well. Hasan laid his body there. He looks sleepy.

"Male fights are natural. Lah you, you have become the wife of people, why still like to go inem-diem with other guys," said Hasan.

Hana sighed hearing Hasan's words.

"Yes I was wrong, I'm sorry. But it was also unintentional. Oh yeah, you're seriously gonna make sure I get to the top, San?" ask Hana curiously.

"Yes, you want to?" hasan asked with his eyes closed.

"Em, actually, the King is also sure I'm peak, San! How do we join?"

Hasan then opened his eyes. He knew, but he pretended not to.

"So, when will you peak the same, King? If I can't make sure you peak, you still want to go alone with the King, at the top of the mountain? Huh yeah?" asked Hasan expressionlessly.

Hana swallowed her own saliva. It was wrong. But he was also confused.

"Yes, no, San! I have plans to take you too. If you don't come, you won't come either. I'm not leaving if you're not angry" Hana replied with a smile.

"What true? Ntar diem-diem left I don't know," said Hasan again closed his eyes

"Tell me, San! You don't get mad at me" Hana said.

"Heemm" replied Hasan.