Girl For The Widow

Chapter 11's

Chequelek

Sounds like shooting after it.

Habibah was of course surprised, his eyes were perfectly patterned not expecting what this man was doing. He realized fully now that their lips were meeting and clinging to each other. The girl realized that she was trying to escape. But the man held his embrace. Their bodies are getting stuck there is no distance at all. Habibah tried to rebel. But no matter how hard he tried, Rizqy did not let the body slip from his grip.

The lips, demanding. Rizqy bit the lip to penetrate the kiss even deeper. Habibah resigned, he was unable to escape from the clutches of Rizqy. The body and sense accept it while the brain and common sense reject it. Now both are fighting to defend their own desires. Only tears felt more honest as an expression that she was hurt.

Successfully, the man was******* those lips. Twisted his tongue and led the girl to do the same. The Man's hand supported the girl's nape and the other hand grabbed her slender waist. The kiss was getting deeper and hotter. Habibah berated himself, why he followed the instructions made by Rizqy. He's got to drift into this tongue game.

It's hypocritical if he doesn't enjoy it. He felt the pleasure running through his body. Wasn't this a beautiful, memorable first experience. The man pressed her even more and felt more and more delicious.

The body is growing and getting bigger. No more rejection. Habibah felt she needed that touch. He wanted a kiss on the man's lips. The man she loved was silent.

Now the kiss was beautiful when they both wanted it. Rizqy further explores her previously untouched lips. He was very proud that he managed to enjoy Habibah's first kiss and was not willing to share it with others.

The pagutan stopped when the girl had trouble breathing. The sound of crying exploded as those lips came loose. Rizqy only realized that Habibah let out tears. Not waiting too long The girl hit the chest of the man's field as a way of venting her frustration.

"I hate Mas Rizqy" Habibah said. He continued to utter while hitting Rizqy's body. Her crying broke out of control. He felt himself now very low and haphazard. He was very injured, people who are believed to be guarding him even had the heart to take the sanctity of the lips he had been guarding all this time. Why did Rizqy take hers? Why her, the man she secretly loved.

After he got tired he cleaned those lips with both hands. The two hands alternately pull it to remove the trail of kisses stuck there.

After the cry the girl subsided and got tired of hurting herself. Then Rizqy took the body and hugged it tightly. The man tried to provide comfort for Habibah.

"I'm sorry Bibah, I'm sorry. I know this is your first experience and your first kiss. I took it carelessly. From tonight you belong to me, only to a Rizqy Anggara. Only I can touch you, okay?"

Rizqy makes a statement that Habibah is his. Those words sounded possessive and entitled.

Habibah cried in the arms of the man. What he wants now is not just a kiss and a confession that he belongs to the man but a halal relationship. Can this guy make it happen? can that dream be real?. Silent, unable to ask the girl to get certainty with what Rizqy did to her.

Rizqy gently stroked that back. Then he whispered that made the heart almost fall out of place.

Habibah broke away and looked into the man's eyes to find honesty with what he heard. It turned out that Rizqy listened to the whispers of her heart and replied with a whisper as well.

"Don't doubt Mas, these lips and all yours only Rizqy Anggara can touch" Rizqy said, stroking the girl's ranum lips.

"Now I am sleepy. Can Mas sleep in my Beloved's room" continued Rizqy.

Not yet received approval. Rizqy went straight into Habibah's room and laid down her weary body. It didn't take long, the man fell asleep. While Habibah, take the Mat and blanket. He chose to sleep outside and let his body be enjoyed by the wind.

Lover of Rizqy Anggara. He felt like he was dreaming and hoped that tomorrow the dream would come true.

***

Even before dawn, Habibah woke up from his beautiful dream last night. He squirmed his body to relax the muscles at once to relieve his body. He was shocked when he woke up to find himself on a mattress and the blanket still attached to his body. The girl remembered that last night Rizqy came, kissed and stayed in her room. He also remembers when he decided to sleep on the porch. Then why is he now in his bed in his original position.

"Am I dreaming last night? Mas Rizqy actually never came." Habibah. He felt his lips and the pain was still there. That means last night was not a dream but something

a real.

"Former this concussion is still felt," muttered Habibah sadly. She shuffled from her bed then directed her steps towards the bathroom.

After a few minutes with the ritual bath. Habibah came out of the bathroom and performed the Fajr Prayer. After the prayer, as usual he cleaned his room before doing other activities. Moments

tidying up his room Habibah found a piece of paper on his study table.

"Gee, I'm home. I don't want to trouble you. Muaaaach to my Beloved. Rizquy."

Habibah smiled reading the notes found on his Study Table. She thought last night was just a dream when the man made himself a lover. And it turns out that a piece of paper is proof that Rizqy did exist last night and the writing confirms that he is now the lover of a Rizqy Anggara.

Habibah kept the note as his personal document that should not be lost. He went out to look for vegetables and kitchen spices, because this morning he was going to cook for his breakfast.

A few minutes Habibah struggling in the mini kitchen in the Room Cost. He cooked stir-fried Kangkung, Fried Fish and tempe mendoan complete with his sauce. After finishing his cooking, the results of his cooking he arranged on a small table in the room. While engrossed in his routine, Rizqy suddenly came to shake the girl.

‘Habibah, what are you cooking?” rizqy asked directly into the kitchen. He found the door of Habibah's room open so he just walked in without permission.

“Mas Rizqy makes you surprised, how come there is no sound?” said Habibah is still busy arranging tempe mendoan already fried.

Back, the touch blends into one. Rizqy seems addicted to touching back hers. Enjoy, that's what feels in the morning when the touch back they both embrace.

“Sweet, sorry I enjoyed it back. These lips are addictive,” said Rizqy honestly. He stroked gently while cleaning those lips that looked wet.

‘Will you merry Me, Habibah Rosy.”

Rizqy gives a surprise to a girl named Habibah Rosy. His left hand still tightly hugged the slender waist while his right hand thrust out a glittering white golden ring.

Habibah, again surprised by what a man named Lalu Rizqy Anggara did. After last night Rizqy dared to kiss her and this morning she boldly and loudly proposed to her. Does this guy not like

talk to what he wants.

Habibah just fell silent, he looked at his beloved face to find seriousness there. After that switch on the ring that was still held by the Man.

‘What is this dream Mas Rizqy?” ask Habibah lirih.

“Are you asleep?” Rizqy answered with a question. He smiled to find his lover dumbfounded and confusion clearly drawn on that face. Upon noticing the question from Rizqy quickly shook her head realizing that she was awake.

“Then why should I ask. Do I need to kiss you back to wake up from a dream,” said Rizqy teasing the Girl.

“No, no, no. I woke up, I woke up. I also had breakfast with a piece of tempe mendoan and ..”

Habibah hesitantly continued, she blushed with the romantic moment that occurred a few minutes ago.

Rizqy looked at Habibah with an amused look. He was very anxious to see the sweetness of the lover of the heart that is now being edited.

“. ... Why not answer, do you accept me?” tanya Rizqy reiterated.

Habibah smiled, she nodded in response. Next he replied in a soft voice “Iya.”

‘Mas not horrified, can be repeated enggak,” said Rizqy smiling sumringah. She is happy to get acceptance from the girl who officially became her lover last night.

‘Iya Mas, I want to be Mas Wife Then Rizqy Anggara,” said Habibah clearly.

‘Asyiiiiiik, finally Mas Rizqy no longer titled Badger Bachelors that do not sell.” Rizqy cried out hysterically as she hugged the girl's body tightly. He felt happy this morning, because this morning was a historic moment for him. He decided to propose to the girl who was originally just a co-worker. A coworker who often bothered him. For some reason, Kiss love last night managed to convince his heart that she was the right girl to accompany him. Rizqy did not want to mince words in the end decided to propose to her.

‘This is a ring for you, as proof that I am serious,” Rizqy said after taking off her arms. He put the ring on the ring finger that looked slender, long and beautiful.

‘Pas, this ring I accidentally bought it. When I bought it, I didn't know who I was going to put this ring on. Turns out this ring picked you Habibah Rosy. I'm sorry I only gave you white gold rings instead of diamonds. I love this ring because it is so unique and beautiful. That's why I bought it.” Rizqy tells about the unique ring that is now on the beautiful finger of Habibah.

‘Makasi Mas Rizqy, I love it. This ring is so beautiful, this is enough I don't want a diamond. I only want the sincere love of Mas Rizqy only,” said Habibah softly. There is a tone of decisiveness that he expressed.

“Iya, sami-sami,” said Rizqy grabbed the body back and drowned in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I proposed to you in an unromantic place. I proposed to you in this cramped kitchen. We are stuck here, and Mas without seeing sikon just plucks your heart,” said Rizqy. He chuckled as soon as he realized where the two of them were at the moment.

"It's okay, it's even more interesting, different from the way people are out there. I like it, it's very effective" said Habibah smiling beautifully.

"Yes, unforgettable. By the Way, after this feeling of fullness why is Mas's stomach sluggish, huh? how can it be?" said Rizqy smiling knot.

"That's because Mas Rizqy hasn't had breakfast yet? just tell me pingin nyicipin results of my cooking, right? Want to eat for free, Mas Rizqy really shy?" habibah geli.

"Mas maruk huh? already nyipicin your lips eh instead ask incip-incip cuisine my Beloved anyway. I'm very lucky, later if we're officially a Husband Wife every day like this huh? incip your lips were just incip cuisine," said Rizqy smiled mischievously. He pulled the nose of the bangir that made Habibah scream.

"We have breakfast!uk! I've been cooking, but it's past it, Mas!" sahut Habibah tried to escape from the arms of the man.

Rizqy laughed realizing their bodies were still attached. He let go of the hug and came out of the kitchen and sat down on the floor. He sat cross-legged waiting for the dish to be served by Habibah, his Wife Candidate.

"This is Mas, sorry just sober," said Habibah to sit down. They both sat down and enjoyed breakfast.

"Mas will take you somewhere, you will definitely like it" Rizqy said between bribing her food.

Seriate.