IQBAAL & DARA (Not Ordinary Love)

Battles happen.

One by one their clothes were out of place. Iqbaal was completely blind to this, he could only follow his instincts as a man. Everything just flows, the moment Iqbaal is very much looking forward to finally happening as well, Iqbaal is very happy to get something very special tonight.

"Iqbaal" said Dara.

"Well, what's wrong" asked Iqbaal.

"I'm afraid it won't hurt" asked Dara.

"Maybe a little, don't be afraid to relax" replied Iqbaal.

Iqbaal took Dara to the bed, a bed full of fragrant roses. The Rose Flower that made everyone fester with its fragrance.

Iqbaal began to do his duties as a husband, Dara can only close his eyes when Iqbaal began to tame his body, it feels very extraordinary.

Iqbaal took the pillow and put it on Dara's body, he followed the advice of his father. After that Iqbaal started to position everything. Dara did not dare to even open her eyes. He was still very afraid of what happened to him.

Slowly Dara felt something go in there, enough pain but Dara could hold it all. Before long something was getting in control and the pain just got worse. Dara couldn't hold it anymore.

"Hiks hika hika is sick Iqbaal," Dara clutching Dara's back firmly.

"Sick Ra," asked Iqbaal.

"It hurts so much bal, wait a minute," replied Dara.

Iqbaal stopped his actions. He felt sorry for Dara. After Dara returned to calm, he continued again.

"Sorry Dara." Iqbaal pushes her stronger until it makes Dara cry.

"Akhlkk Iqbaal is very sick" cried Dara.

"Please hold the ground" said Iqbaal.

Tonight the night that witnessed the unification of the two of them, Iqbaal and Dara were both happy that night. Moreover, Iqbaal whose happiness level reached the highest level.

In the morning, after a long battle last night the two of them were still soundly asleep. The two of them were still sleeping soundly after an exhausting night.

Tut... The voice of the phone call from Iqbaal woke them both up.

"Yes Dara." Iqbaal immediately raised a call from his father.

"Hello yeah."

"You're where bal is, dad's in your apartment and you're not there" asked Dhanu.

"I'm at the hotel well, yes don't bother, '" replied Iqbaal.

"Oalah bal, yes already then, do not forget to go home," said Dhanu while turning off the phone.

Iqbaal hugged Dara again, he was very happy to hug Dara who was not using anything the same as himself.

"Last night it hurt ra," asked Iqbaal.

"Hmmmm the question is what is this bal," replied Dara.

"Hahaha how ra, his honest review," asked Iqbaal.

"Hmmmmm sick and delicious," replied Dara.

"You're shaking why, '" asked Iqbaal.

"Iqbaal last night I peed" replied Dara.

"What!! how can I not feel" said Iqbaal.

"But I feel," said Dara.

"Maybe it's just a little, you don't think about it" said Iqbaal.

Dara flipped her body, she hugged Iqbaal from the front it made the thing that was originally sleeping back up. Iqbaal is still trying to hold her back, he does not want Dara to cry again like last night.

"Ahkkk damn why he hugged me from the front of si, this is very cause," inner Iqbaal.