Hugging Lover in Prayer

Hugging Lover in Prayer
Love lurking



...If nun sukun meets ba is iqlab, may my meeting with you end ijab....


...๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ...


Cloudy does not mean rain, snow so sure the ash sky will not greet the earth with a touch of rain water. Solitude that increasingly embraced themselves, spurring a sense of longing for his own hometown. Salwa, ask Randy for permission to visit the residence of Father and Mother. It feels like staying a few days there can drive away the loneliness in the heart, to return home with a sincere feeling and re-hugged the lonely.


"But baby, I'm still busy for the next few days. It doesn't feel comfortable to go home in the middle of the night when you're at Dad and Mom's house" Randy chose a tie that fits his shirt right now.


Salwa approaches the husband, immediately taking over to pair the tie, after Randy finds a motif that matches his shirt.


"So, for the next few days Mas will continue overtime?." A pair of beautiful beads were following the movement of his hands, a small fingers that were putting on the tie of the husband.


Justifying the hair strands of the wife"Yes. Working with Mr. Heru really keeps me busy."


"It's not what you want" Salwa said immediately welcoming Randy's words.


Truly, the guilt was still lingering in Randy's heart. He can feel the discomfort of the wife when with Heru. The woman shed tears as she asked to spend the night with Heru.


Armed with a heart on the edge, Salwa foolishly obeyed the husband's crazy desire"This is for my career, also for the stability of my finances, as well as the finances of Father and Mother in the village." Like swallowing a thorn, Salwa nodded because again the cost of living his parents and sister became a threat.


In a Villa, there is only one Heru. To the front of the door, Randy delivered his wife to another man.


"O Allah, forgive me for finally having to take such a terrible step" this little dagger she kept in her pocket. If disgusting things happen, she will end her life instead of enjoying a man who is not her husband.


The room was left dim, with a comfortable aroma that he said was able to calm down. Akhs! in reality the scent spurred Salwa's body to tremble. Clenched his hands, trying to resist the vibration. Perhaps, in the eyes of a man like Heru a woman like himself can be so easily enjoyed. By showing fear in him, Salwa did not want to be pressured by the old man.


"Sit down." Heru said of the five steps leading to Salwa.


To sit? whereabouts?. While the most likely place to sit is just a chair that looks strange shape. Looking at the seat at a glance, Salwa realized that it was the seat that Randy had assessed, the sofa for lovemaking.


This fast?. This woman is sculpting. Even swallowing saliva is difficult to do. The neatly arranged plan was instantly chaotic. The little finger trembled, as it was about to grab the dagger from within the bag.


Heru disappeared from Salwa's presence, and came back half a minute later"Sit down" apparently this old man brought a chair. He put the chair in front of the window. As the night breeze seemed to caress the thin curtain, spontaneously Salwa hugged herself with both hands rubbing her own shoulders.


Not paying attention to Salwa who was still sculpting, Heru returned with the same chair. He put it face to face with the first thing"As for Miss Salwa, sit here."


Adjusting the breath while waking up. Slowly Salwa stepped towards the chair, and Heru had been sitting on the chair of hers.


"May I look at you for a long time?" don't want to, now they both look at each other.


"Si--silah-kan" Salwa.


Time seemed to stop, these two humans were trapped in the dim night and looked at each other.


Five minutes...


Six minutes...


Staring at the old look before him, Salwa had difficulty breathing.


"Why are you ready to meet me?."


"Miss, do you know that you are so charming?."


Again, Salwa could not immediately answer.


The old man moved from his seat. Then come back and take Salwa with him"I haven't had dinner. Will you serve me at the dinner table?."


Serving??? at the dining table??. Salwa esophagus again difficult to swallow saliva.


"Just serve me a meal" as if knowing what Salwa was thinking, Heru smiled faintly watching the woman before him still silent.


"Han-just that?."


Nodding faintly, Heru pulled out a chair and sat there.


"Wear the apron" black and white. With lace adorning the bottom edge. Salwa remembered the character of Waifu. This woman's face instantly blushed, shame enveloping herself.


At that time Randy asked Salwa to wear a black dress, with a low cleavage certainly. No doubt Randy's behavior is like a husband who sells wives. So, with clothes like that would look like what Salwa with the maid apron?.


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"Help my beautiful Grandma keep the boutique, please!!" cupping both hands, Ane who was making a video call with Arjuna displayed a face of light. Hais!! there is just the behavior of this beautiful Grandma. Of the many servants in his residence, why ask Arjuna who guards his clothing store??.


"Grandmother, isn't it wrong to ask Arjuna?."


Ane nodded"Of course it wasn't wrong. Yea? want ya?."


"A CEO asked to keep a boutique? how much did you dare to pay?." Arjuna deliberately made an offer to Ane, who instead chuckled because of it.


"Hemmm" both eyes were running around"Whatever you want, Grandma will pay."


So strong is Ane's desire, Arjuna smelled something wrong here. I looked at the face of my grandmother who looked young. This woman is Adila's Grandmother's sister. Being a widow at a young age makes her a figure who is afraid of love. Preferring to busy themselves with his business, that's how Ane rearranged his life, after being betrayed by the beloved man.


"Which girl?" Arjuna immediately asked Ane's veiled intention.


Breathing in, Ane pursed her lips"Cok that's it. Grandma had no intention of Arjuna. Today's grandmother is busy with other work, it doesn't feel safe if Grandma's boutique just lives. The workers there will relax if no one is watching." Hemm, so smoothly Ane gave a reason.


Tilting her head slightly, Arjuna looked at Ane fixedly. While the beautiful Grandma winked, centil.


Akh!! Arjuna couldn't stand Ane's persuasion. Saturday is just like a holiday for Arjuna, and is a lucky day for Ane this week. Because it is not heart, Arjuna also accepted Ane's request.


"Jam nine Arjuna Will come to the boutique. But just watching, right?. Arjuna doesn't understand anything else."


It was clear that happy ripples were on Ane's face"You just have to carry your legs there" he exclaimed.


To be continued...


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