KENAYA (Ken And Aya)
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#KENAYA (Ken and Aya)
#Part12
The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward. Can't Ken lie to his feelings right now. He was happy to open the game. Like winning the tender.
Seeing his wife wrong. Aya could be said to be a rare creature to Ken. His thoughts are unpredictable. He must tread carefully.
“You come up here,” pinta Ken asked for it closer.
“You're serious about making adek-adek?” ask Ken. Aya nodded without looking at Ken.
Ken's hand held his wife's chin. Their eyes are resting. A smile was etched on Ken's lips.
“Wudhu first, yuk,” take her. He's holding his desire. Must wudhu first and pray so that only he enjoys his wife without the intervention of the devil.
“Bismillahirahmanirahim.” Ken recites prayers and kisses Aya's crown. Aya's heart pounding.
“Ken,” great-grandson.
“Hm?” Ken is just like Aya. His feeling was loud and thrilling.
“I don't know how to make adek-adek,” great-grandson. Ken smiled amusedly.
“This is first for you and me. We enjoy the process.” Aya nodded and let her husband do it.
Aya is thrilled to have Ken as the first man to touch her. She became the complete Madame Rahardian. Perfected his worship.
Let her feel the pleasure that only her husband can give and let the moon and stars be silent witnesses to the two couples who are being drunk with romance.
“Thank you my wife. I love you,” whispered Ken. Aya smiled shyly.
“Aya also loves Ken,” softly.
“Kik bicin, anyway. This is disgust?” goda Ken mimics Aya when they eat meatballs. Aya laughed and hugged her carrying roll tightly.
“Ehehe, dong.”
***
Ken POV's
Finally our beloved Madame Rahardian is sensitive about the rights of the husband. After my long wait, it finally ended last night beautifully.
There is nothing happiest about being first for him. Especially when opening his eyes and seeing him sleep peacefully without clothes.
I will be diligent in taking my wife to worship. Redeem one month that passed.
“You've healed Ken?” mama asked me when I saw it was fresher than it was yesterday afternoon.
“Iya, Mother. Already meningan,” said I. Aya gave me breakfast. He sits beside me.
“Indeed fast, yes, healed if there is a wife who takes care,” mama's tease makes me just smile indistinctly. The shadow of last night kept on passing.
“Enh why a little?” ask me to Aya. Suddenly my wife became quiet. Still embarrassed kali.
“Little bit,” great-grandson. I added rice on Aya's plate.
“Eat a lot. Your stomach ‘kan ”kan can not if a little, I said after giving him rice.
After breakfast, I took her to my room. He walked first. My smile grew wider, seeing the way felt different.
“Still sick?” I asked while lying next to him.
Her cheeks back flushed embarrassment, “Slightly.”
It's so bad that he's embarrassed. I gave him a kiss.
“Ken, when is the adek so?” tanyanya polo's. Jeez Aya. Where could be a break-in. It only exists in the world of novels.
“Not yet, Darling. Must be diligent to make adek-adeknya,” explained me. He's muttering.
“Yes, even though you are impatient,” his sigh. It caresses his stomach. Then, laugh at yourself.
“I am confident that I am pregnant. It must be funny once my stomach is round,”.
We finally talked about the baby. I explained a lot of the same thing to him. Let him not misunderstand. Can be good if people know.
“All our privacy issues or matters do not you bully to others. Husbands are about how husbands become clothes for wives and vice versa.” He looked at me so closely.
“Means so shirt?” tanyakanya. I patiently explained.
“Whatever the husband lacks, the wife should close it and whatever the wife lacks, the husband will close it,”. I hope he understands what I mean.
“Iya, Ken. I'll take care of our privacy,” comply.
“Ya, already. We're making more noise, yuk?” take me. He nodded in shame. Uh, my beloved wife.
***
It was late afternoon, Aya was still at her husband's house. Ken's still asleep.
“Eh, Aya,” greet Mother-Mother, neighbor Ken. Aya kindly threw a smile.
“Wah, Aya has filled yet?” ask one of the Mothers that Aya does not know her name.
Aya became her own misdeed. “Alhamdulillah is done, but not yet. Ken said he must be diligent to make adek-adeknya,” he said shyly.
The mesem-mesem mothers made it. They were amused by Aya's innocent manner.
“Hopefully fast so,” they said. At first he thought Aya was pregnant because he said it already, it turns out that the woman in front of him caught another meaning of them.
“Eh, Aya, listen, yes. Your husband ‘kan handsome, cool, rich anyway. Watch out now prone actor,” said Mothers started gossiping ria.
“Iya, Aya. Yesterday it was Bu Eli's son divorced because her husband was taken by the actor. Duh, what a pity even though he still has small children again,” he said.
“See will take care of Ken. All actors will be exterminated if they want to take Ken from Aya,”, Aya said firmly. For this one he will not tolerate.
Finally he talked about the actor. Until Mothers came home.
“Where to?” ken asked when he saw his wife had just entered the room.
“From home's front. Chat the same aboutga,” answered. He sat down and looked at Ken.
“Why?” ken asked as Aya looked at him with a petting face.
“There can be no actors among us. Enough of your work so far has been a time actor,” he said to make Ken widened.
“Why talk about actors? End of gossip sure.” Ken approached and gently nudged his wife.
Yoke!
“Aww!” Aya pouting.
“Keeennn,” whine is upset.
“Don't gossip anymore. Not good,” forbid Ken.
“It was not gossip, but a warm talk to be wary of the actor,” annoyed Aya.
“No other woman will be able to shift you in my heart. No matter how bad you are, you are still the best for me.”
Aya's heart felt melted. She sucks, “Sama. Ken is the most champion in Aya's heart. There is nothing else.”
“Mandi, sana. We go home,” tell Ken. Aya nodded and as she wanted to move on. He kissed Ken with lightning fast.
Ken sculpting, “Ya Allah .. kok, briefly where feel.”
***
TB
Thank you for the trace.
