
The sound of the morning adhan rang out and there was a slur in Dara's ear.
Slowly he began to open his eyes.
After rubbing her eyes slowly Dara began to move to wake up.
But when he wants to sit down and wake up from his sleep..Dara felt that something was pressing on her stomach.
Dara also saw a hand that was hugging her tightly, she turned her head and looked at her husband's face with a smile of her own.
Dara doesn't even remember that she's a wife now.
" I'm sorry, baby, because I haven't given you the rights as a husband." Dara said as she stared fixedly at the face of Faozan who was still sound asleep.
Then he slowly moved Faozan's hand away and began to go to the bathroom to bathe and take ablution water.
Finish bathing & wudhu.. Dara returned to his room. Faozan was still asleep. Actually he did not have to wake Faozan, but he had to do it because prayer is a duty that must be done.
So Dara slowly shook Faozan's body.
" Dear wake up" said he gently.
Faozan just squirms without making a sound let alone open his eyes.
Because Faozan has not yet awakened Dara accidentally grabbed her wet hair and dripped her water on Faozan's face.
Of course because he felt that there was water dripping Faozan immediately opened his eyes.
Faozan looked surprised to see Dara who had stood before him.
Dara smiled ignorantly looking at Faozan who looked shocked.
" Good morning dear.when the dawn prayer.let's wake up and keep bathing and ablution after that we pray dawn together.". Dara immediately said to Faozan.
" Kiss first." said Faozan teasing Dara.
" If I don't want...what do you want?.". asked Dara who did not want to lose.
" I won't wake up either." Faozan won't lose either.
" Yes, please sleep as long as you want.but inget yes, the sin is his own responsibility." said Dara slowly while taking the face and also the prayer mat stored in the closet.
Faozan clucked in annoyance, and then he passed into the bathroom.
Dara prepared clothes and prayer equipment for Faozan.
After 10 minutes, Faozan returned to his room with a towel wrapped around his waist.
Dara began to close her eyes with both hands looking at Faozan who began to enter using a towel only.
Faozan who saw Dara's reaction was only confused.
" What's the matter why you close your eyes like that?". Faozan asked in surprise.
" Royal change your clothes. afterwards we pray.". said Dara firmly.
Faozan chuckles at her hearing.he just realized it turns out Dara closed her eyes so that she did not see when she changed clothes.
After getting dressed and ready to pray Faozan began to speak.
" You can open your eyes."
Dara opened her eyes.
" Why close your eyes, I'm your husband." Faozan Temptation.
" Don't say much, start praying."
Faozan could only obey and start their prayers.
When they finished praying, they spoke again.
" Which question?." Dara pura forgot.
" Come on, baby, don't pretend to bego what else you've forgotten. I'm sure you know what I mean." Faozan.
" Oh, you mean why I closed my eyes when you changed.". Only then did Dara talk about whether there was her.
" It's exactly right." Faozan then grabbed Dara's hand and asked her to sit next to him.
" No matter what sich.just the feeling is not polite just see someone is changing clothes" replied Dara.
" I'm being disrespectful or for some other reason." Faozan Temptation.
" Another reason is what it looks like."
" It could be because you are afraid to be directly fascinated and invite me. yes you know what I mean."
" Iiiih no yes" said Dara smiling shyly... " I want to make breakfast first."
Dara immediately rose from her seat, but when Dara was just about to step up to leave Faozan..
Faozan grabbed Dara's hand very strongly.Dara fell down and hit Faozan's body.Yes right now Dara's body is above Faozan's body.
With eyes looking at each other's faces.
His second heart was racing.
A moment later the noble Faozan gently but very excited Dara's lips.
I don't know why at that time Dara also replied to him, but usually Dara just kept quiet.
The longer the kiss was getting hotter, until now the situation had turned around, even now Dara's body was under the body Faozan.
Slowly Faozan down his kiss to the neck of the white level owned by Dara. he kissed her very long until Dara's own neck felt hot.
Faozan deliberately made a tattoo there as a sign of proof of his ownership.
Then the kiss continued down and down again.until now his second was not wearing anything anymore.
Both of them equally enjoy and feel her beautiful lovemaking.
Dara just gripped the bedsheet and bit Faozan's neck as she felt pain when Faozan's very deep possession pierced through his.
Dara wanted to scream because she felt pain, but Faozan realized that this was the first thing for Dara.. Faozan silenced her by kissing Dara's lips.
Then slowly but surely Faozan began to push back his own.
So that the longer the pain that Dara felt became a tremendous sense of pleasure.
The longer the more delicious they feel.
But when Dara almost reached her climax.. Faozan immediately took out his property from Dara's.
Early on Dara is astonished by Faozan's actions, but as she realizes Faozan's actions follow her.. Dara began to understand that..
As he saw his junior Faozan began to secrete fluid over his abdominal body.. The liquid is white and also warm.
After that Faozan immediately laid his body on the left side of Dara.
Dara began to wake up and take tissue to cleanse the fluid in her body.
Just then he noticed there were fresh blood red patches on the bed sheet.
Dara closed her eyes.that means the crown that she has been guarding has been released. but she is proud because it can give her sanctity to her beloved husband.
Without feeling there is a clear point flowing on his cheek.
I don't know what that feeling is. he himself does not know.a definite between pride and happiness.
Faozan was confused to see Dara who just kept silent without moving or talking.