How I Love You Season 1 And 2..

86. Not the Night of the Imam and Arini

By Maghrib, the simple event was over. Arini has also cleaned up. I don't know why his smile just keeps on expanding in his thin lips. After the Maghrib prayers Imam and Arini perform the bridal night prayers as recommended in religion.

Arini wept when the Imam eloquently recited prayers for his kindness and the goodness of their marriage.

Happy, yes. Arini is very happy to marry a man who sincerely loves her, and really wants her.

Happy is the moment, we are loved like this. Do not - do not I also have started to fall in love with mas Imam.

Arini looked back at herself on her dresser. Smile again, remembering the incident. Fainting, where there is a bride arriving - suddenly fainted from seeing the bridegroom - lakinya. Maybe no one has experienced it. Funny, indeed but this will be an unforgettable love story in his life. Thought Arini.

Cklek, czech,

The sound of the door opening, the figure of a man who had ravaged his heart in the last few days, came in to him. After closing that door.

Arini was silent, staring coldly at the Imam from the reflection of the glass. While the Imam who just returned from the mosque to pray is congregated, smiling looking at Arini.

" Assalamualaikum, "sidir Arini because the Imam did not say hello when he entered the room.

" Greetings" replied the Imam who understood the meaning of his wife's insinuation.

" Beautiful, " said the Imam, stroking Arini's head covered with thousands of straight hairs.

" It was pretty" Arini grumbled from her seat. The priest chuckled at Arini's seemingly sulking attitude.

The priest then went up to the bed decorated like the newlyweds room. Sitting leaning against the headboard while playing his phone. While Arini entered the bathroom performing rituals before going to bed.

" Here, Rin!" the priest patted her on the shoulder as Arini came out of the bathroom.

Arini frowned, without waiting for an answer from Arini. The priest immediately drew Arini in his arms.

" Aaahhh." cried Arini who fell on the bed with his head on the right side of the Imam.

Arini also immediately justified her position to comfortably sit on her husband's chest. The priest's hand reached Arini's back to his right arm. But, Arini felt still embarrassed and clumsy to make out with the Imam.

" Don't move much, baby!" said the Imam while kissing Arini's head repeatedly. Enjoy that soft hair.

" Like the ring.?" tanya Imam grabbed Arini's left hand which was originally perched on the chest.

He stared at the blue-eyed ring, suitable to circle Arini's ring finger. Mahar that he deliberately bought while still in Germany first. Even though he didn't know who he was going to be with? Destiny unites herself with Arini.

Arini nodded slowly, as her tongue felt faint because of the actions of the Imam who several times kissed her hand right where the ring was embedded.

" Beautiful, "gorgeous Arini after.

" Haha, but look forward to you, Rin!"

" Gombal." said Arini who actually blushed embarrassed. While the Imam chuckled while smirking Arini's hair repeatedly.

" How come I'm a gini, Rin!" chirped the Priest while placing his hands in the middle of his chest.

" Seek, you have asthma mas.?" ask Arini a little panicked. But the Imam chuckled at it. Then it shook faintly.

" You're the one who made a dum sesek gini.!"

Arini cringed, astonished.

" You see, you are rich in gini, you have to try to make everything. Including hold your breath.!" Imam Goda. Arini then pinched the waist of the Imam, anxious.

" Oh, you.!" pekik Imam quietly.

" Basic, omes.!"

Although Arini was actually made blush because of it. That means the Imam wants to be completely himself. To be his whole.

" It's halal gini, perverted wife herself is not a sin, Rin!"

Arini frowned, but the Imam enjoyed every second of the day. Arini is too adorable.

" Rin, thank you. Already chose mas, despite all the mistakes of mas, first.!" the Imam said seriously because Arini had started to get upset because of the temptation from him.

" Thank you also for accepting all your shortcomings. The unconscious is not comparable to the alm. Fa'i.!" keep Imam.

" Oh yeah, I don't want to talk about our past anymore. Let it all pass, at least we learn from it all. Every human being is different, so are the two of you." Arini looked up along with the lowered Imam. To bring their gazes together for a fraction of a second.

The priest's hand extended to Arini's face, tucking the boy behind his ear. Arini smiled, and so did the Imam. Then slowly the Priest tilted his head, starting to bring his face closer.

" I love you so much, Rin!" he said while continuing to approach.

Want to immediately feel the thin lips of Arini who was so tempting it. Slowly the priest drew his face closer. The breath feels warm on Arini's face, and vice versa. Arini began to close her eyes, as the Imam's face drew nearer and nearer.

" Papa, mom.!" call Aisya while banging on the door of their room.

Arini and Imam were shocked by it. Arini immediately opened her eyes and the Imam distanced his face. If you do not remember the sin, the priest may have cursed so - so. Annoyed because.

" Aisya, mas." slowly Arini turned around and went down her bed to open the door. While the Imam sighed harshly while scooping his face.

" Dear, why haven't you ripped.?" arini asked after opening the door and found Aisya who was already very sleepy.

" Aisya, want to poke the same Mother, same Papa.!"

Arini smiled and brought Aisya into her room. Aisya immediately walked to the bed where the Imam was still in his position earlier.

" Lho, Aisya here is not boobok same sister Sarah.?" asked the Imam while shifting because Aisya immediately lay down on the mattress while hugging his favorite panda doll.

" Aisya wants to poke with Papa, same Mother.!" aisya replied which instantly closed her eyes.

" Dear, bobok same sister Sarah yes, Aisya does not want to spout a baby sister.?" chirp the Imam with his leisure.

Arini, who was standing next to the bed. Shocked and widened his eyes to look at the Imam.

" Yum!"

a small pillow was thrown at the priest. But, quickly the Imam caught him. Then chuckle at Arini's adorable face. Fortunately Aisya had already started sleeping into her dreams. So as not to hear the words of the unfiltered Father Imam.

" Mad, too bad. Pake honestly said the same to Aisya. It was lucky that it had collapsed, Aisyanya." grumbled Arini while enveloping Aisya to the limit of the neck.

" Yes, how else? Aisya bother you!"

Arini only shook her head with her husband's sometimes honest behavior. Silly indeed, but Arini is happy because every near the Imam, he can always smile happily.

" Yuuk, go.!" said Imam. Arini's eyes are back in the pattern.

The Imam got out of bed and approached Arini. Then in one blow the Imam had wrapped his hand around Arini. Hugged it from behind.

As soon as Arini froze, her heartbeat could no longer be controlled. Especially when the Imam put Arini's hair to the left and then buried his face on the shoulder of the wife.

I wanted Arini to refuse, but what happened was that her tongue felt stiff. And his body wants, betraying his heart and mind. His gentle touch seemed to sedate Arini so as not to be able to refuse him.

Maybe this is not new for him, but alm treatment. Fa'i and Imam are very different.

" Dude.!" call Arini with a heavy voice.

" Hm.."

The priest then turned over Arini's body, to face him. With the rest of her courage Arini stared in the hasel eyes of her husband. It was clearly a flash of passion from there.

So much so, the Imam wanted me.

Then Arini put her hand on the husband's neck while continuing to look into the eyes that look like I love it. Feeling a signal from Arini. The priest then bowed his face while his hand reached for Arini's waist to get close to him.

The priest landed his lips, flicked by Arini. At first the Imam wanted to do just that. But, realizing Arini closed her eyes. The priest smiled in his heart. And started moving her lips slowly.

However, when you want to deepen c***nya. Suddenly, Aisha's voice sounded.

" Mother, Aisya dear Mother!"

Buru - hunt, Arini encourages the Imam to stay a little away. Then they looked at Aisha. How shocked they were, seeing Aisya still sleeping soundly.

" Yes, he's ngigau.!" chirps Arini.

The priest smiled, then poked his forehead on Airni. Along with Arini who blushed embarrassed because of her work with her husband.

" It doesn't seem like tonight's a beautiful night for us, Rin.!" the priest said a little disappointed

" Yes, mas. It's not our night!"

The priest releases Arini, kissing her forehead, before finally deciding to sleep with Aisya there.

Hugging Aisya together, because this marriage is for the happiness of the little girl. It must be Aisya who is very happy right now. Although Arini and Imam also felt that happiness.

Thank you, for stopping by.

Wicked, the Author. The time of the newlyweds made potatoes rich in gini. Hhhh

Healthy is always all.