
Elijah and Prass were overwhelmed with happiness. They go to the house of an ustad to ensure their relationship. Because there has never been a word talak among them, they are still legal to be husband and wife.
Prass takes Elijah home, but not to his mother's house. They went home to Prass's private house.
" Welcome back to my queen..." Prass hugged Elijah as he got to the front of the house.
A look of longing burst out in Prass's eyes. Like a starving lion that sees it, wants to be devoured immediately.
"I miss you El.." their sight met. After locking the door, Prass immediately carried Elijah into the room and laid him down.
Prass really can't resist the longing. Months they were apart, the longing had already entered to the point of its culmination should be channeled immediately.
Prass kisses Elijah's lips. A small kiss that is enough to make the rush of love and passion tempestuous. They seemed to fly into the sky, floating in the cradle of love. Warm and getting warmer.
" I love you El.. love you so much...." Prass solidifies hugs and gives deeper kisses.
" Maaassss.." erang Elijah when one by one the clothes he was wearing were gently undressed by her husband.
" You're more adorable El.. can you?" prass asked while pecking at Elijah's head. Elijah clearly understood Prass's intentions.
" Liver of heart yes.there's a little one inside..." Elijah wriggled to touch his distended stomach, further adding to the desire in Prass. After all the full moon does not feel the warmth of his wife, today all he wants to vent to his satisfaction.
With the kiss the lips are getting hotter and intense creeping into other sensitive areas. Until finally after quite a long struggle it ended with each drooping limp. Prass stroked Elijah's stomach that began to distended, because the pregnancy was already 4 months.
" What is this father's son?" he said he was still stroking Elijah's stomach. Suddenly there was a very subtle movement but they could still feel it.
" He's moving El...." Sumringah prass. He almost shed his tears.
" Yes, this time I felt it..." Elijah was also no less amazed with Prass.
" He likes me to look at El..hihihi..." Prass grinning.
" Husse... This mas.." Elijah's face flushed.
They then fell into a deep sleep in the cradle of a beautiful dream.
The warm morning sun shines on the earth. Bringing the dew point back to its origin. Sayup heard the breath of a pair of human beings who were drunk with love.
Elijah looked warmly at the figure beside him. It feels like a dream come true. After feeling almost dashed hope to be back with her husband, now the dashing figure who always protects it will really be the fountain of happiness forever, not just a temporary morning dew.
" Dear, why do you keep looking at me???" Prass chattered without opening his eyes.
" Happy birthday dear husband, may I live a long, healthy life and be my best priest.sorry there is nothing special I can give you.." Elijah gave a kiss on Prass's cheek.
" Thank you, with your presence to me, as if the whole world was in my hands..." Prass kissed Elijah's forehead gently.
After they had cleaned and had breakfast, there was a loud knock on the door. It seemed to reflect how impatient the guest was.
" Who is..."
" Let's see, you stay here..." Prass went to the door. There was a quarrel that forced Elijah out of his room.
Seen mother-in-law with Prass was fighting mouth. Elijah tried to do it.
" Elia, you do not interfere in our affairs." Mom snapped as Elijah approached.
" Elia is my wife, ma'am.she is also pregnant.grandson of mother..."Prass lowered his tone.
" You believe he's Prass? are you sure the boy is yours? you don't know how she's out there.how many men have enjoyed her body.." hardik mom.
deg..!
Hearing that painful thing, a clear liquid slid down the cheek. How could you be so bad.
how was the last episode of Elijah???
seriate...