Love For Doctor Nisa

Humaira Kenzo's

Kenzo and Ayesha have legitimately become married couples, but they still haven't slept a single room.

The royal family kept Kenzo busy with the affairs of royal assets and some of the companies that were awarded to Kenzo.

Ayesha never even came out of his palace so Kenzo never saw Ayesha, he really – really misses his wife.

Kenzo sat in the reading room of Fauzan Palace, making love with computer screens and files that were as high as a mountain on the work desk.

“What is it like to marry a princess?” Fauzan patted Kenzo's shoulder.

“I didn't even see my daughter's master after marriage.” Kenzo smile.

“It is a gift for you who have seized the royal beloved princess.” Fauzan smiled and sat down in front of Kenzo.

“Amazing gifts given by King and Queen.” Kenzo turned his computer to face Fauzan.

“Masya Allah, you get a new company Ayesha who is in Cairo.” Fauzan looking at the computer screen.

“You mean?” Kenzo took back the computer.

“This company is not a gift from the King of Ayesha, the new company Ayesha built that will cooperate with you.” Fauzan smile.

“Means my company does not need to cooperate but these two companies can directly merge, why Ayesha gave this to me, I do not deserve.” Kenzo looks uncomfortable.

“Ayesha will not do anything without her husband's permission, there is no way she takes care of the company if she already has a husband.” Fauzan smile.

“I will not forbid Ayesha from doing activities as long as she continues to be with me.” Kenzo saw Ayesha's palace.

“Are you still not coming to Ayesha's room?” ask Fauzan.

“It looks like the King and Queen deliberately held me back.” Kenzo smile.

“Patience, there must be a lot of surprises they give you both, The King and Queen love you.” Fauzan smiled and left Kenzo who was still busy with his work.

"Thank you.” Kenzo returned Fauzan's smile.

“Have you informed your family about your marriage to Ayesha?” Fauzan stopped his footsteps.

“Of course on the wedding night, I have contacted my family and friends.” Kenzo looked at Fauzan.

“Sgratitude.” Fauzan continued his footsteps.

“I'm very grateful, get a new family very good.” Kenzo smiled seeing Fauzan come out of the reading room.

Kenzo saw a black clock curled in his hand, the night was very late, he was very tired, every day until night he had to study the project given by the kingdom.

“Ayesha, why did you give the company that you just founded and are advancing rapidly to me?” Kenzo stood at the edge of the glass window and looked towards Ayesha Palace.

“Why didn't you come out of your Palace?” Kenzo wishes Ayesha out of the balcony of her room.

“Is this a royal custom, after marrying a woman locked up in her palace, why don't I ask Fauzan?” Kenzo keeps looking at Ayesha's balcony room.

Kenzo smiled, Ayesha stood on the edge of the balcony, her hijab and veil waving – waving in the wind, although Kenzo could not see Ayesha clearly but that was enough to reduce Kenzo's longing for Ayesha.

“When are we right – right together?” Kenzo smiled at his wife who did not even see him.

“I must rest immediately, maybe tomorrow the King will give a new task to myself.” Kenzo cleared the file and shut down the computer.

Ayesha returns to the room changing her dress to sleepwear, she breaks down her body and closes her eyes, Ayesha smiles at the servants' reports that Kenzo is preoccupied with a lot of work.

It's all gifts and exams for Kenzo, he married Ayesha just out of lust or true – practice sunah rosul and love Ayesha with sincerity. The test brings happiness.

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Kenzo toured the Palace with the King and Queen, he passed through Ayesha Palace which continued to be closed, Ayesha as if in prison in a luxurious room nuanced white and never out.

Kenzo continued to follow the steps of the King and Queen and the guards, until they arrived at a sky blue Palace so beautiful with blue orchid carvings wrapped around the pillars – giant pillars.

“Kenzo, tonight after prayers tarawih move to blue Palace.” The king patted Kenzo on the shoulder.

“This palace is for you and Ayesha, which was deliberately not used until Ayesha gets a companion to life.” The Queen smiled looking at the palace which was still locked and kept well-groomed.

“Thank you your majesty.” Kenzo saluted. They went back to the Arab Royal Palace.

Every night Kenzo eats dinner with the royal family but not with Ayesha, he eats alone in his palace.

Kenzo walked alone to the blue palace, standing in front of a wide open door, with two doormen.

“Welcome Mr. Kenzo.” A greeting of a guard.

“Thanks.” Kenzo watched the two guards.

“Please enter Sir, your room is upstairs.” The guards saluted.

Kenzo stepped on his feet, he saw a staircase decorated with colorful orchids, very beautiful.

The true blue palace – has been properly prepared and decorated with many flowers in every corner of the room.

“Do I have to live alone in a Palace full of flowers.” Kenzo smiled, stepping up each step of the stairs slowly, watching every corner of the room.

Kenzo arrived at the door closed and decorated with roses in pink and sky blue.

“Like a woman's room.” Kenzo smiled, he said his greetings and opened the door.

Very beautiful room, a spacious bed with white and blue curtain decoration, bed covers and blankets are clean white, the floor of the room is filled with red rose petals to the bed.

Kenzo was astonished, the room looked so romantic with flowers filling every corner of the room, the scent of roses and jasmine piercing in Kenzo's sense of smell that slowly stepped his feet into the room.

“Assalamualaikum.” Hi Kenzo walking towards Ayesha.

“Waalaikumsalam.” Ayesha raised her head and looked at Kenzo's handsome face smiling at her.

“How are you doing?” ask Kenzo gently.

“Thank you I am good, how about you?” Ayesha looked back.

“I suffered so much for missing you.” Kenzo continued to stare at the woman in front of him who was still wearing a veil.

“Hind will be beautiful if you have met the one you missed.” Ayesha's voice was soft.

“You're right, how should I call you?” Kenzo crouches in front of Ayesha.

“Whatever call you give me I will be very happy.” Ayesha's eyes meet Kenzo's.

“I'll think about it.” Kenzo smiled, he could see Ayesha being embarrassed.

“Can I hold your hand?” Kenzo kept staring at Ayesha's brown eyes.

“Of course, we are a halal couple.” Ayesha locked her hand, all this time she came into contact with Kenzo accidentally.

Kenzo smilingly watched Ayesha's slightly trembling hands, he knew Ayesha was very doubtful and embarrassed.

“Does the princess deign to hold hands with a bodyguard?” Kenzo rested his right hand in front of Ayesha by bending one of her legs.

Ayesha lifted her head looking at Kenzo's handsome smiling eyes on her, a gentle smile full of dignity.

Slowly Ayesha raised her right hand and placed it over Kenzo's hand, Ayesha's hand was very soft and cold, there was a sense of nervousness there.

"Thank you for accepting me to be your husband." Kenzo kissed the back of Ayesha's hand.

“Can I see my wife's face?” Kenzo brought his face closer to Ayesha's face which only nodded.

Reading the bismillah, Kenzo slowly opened the veil of Ayesha who was bowed closed her eyes.

Beautiful white and clean face with red cheeks natural blush without any makeup next, Kenzo touched Ayesha's chin so he could see the face of his wife.

“Masya Allah, you are very beautiful.” Kenzo admires Ayesha's natural beauty.

“I'll call you Humaira, because your red cheeks blush in shame.” Kenzo looked at Ayesha's smiling face and sat back down.

Kenzo touched Ayesha's forehead gently and read the prayer.

“Yes Allah, she is very beautiful.” Kenzo spoke in his heart praising Ayesha's beauty. Tonight Kenzo simply looked at Ayesha's face which blushed in embarrassment.

“I have to call you what?” Ayesha stays down.

"My husband.” Kenzo smile.

“Good.” Ayesha nodded.

"Sleep, tonight we go through with storytelling.” Kenzo kissed Ayesha's head and read a prayer, he walked towards the bathroom.

Ayesha raised her head in surprise and saw Kenzo walking into the bathroom.

“Yes Allah, is tonight the night this marriage bond begins?” Ayesha climbed onto the bed with her legs hugged.

“Are you going to sleep with your hijab?” Kenzo sat in front of Ayesha, she did not wear clothes, Ayesha was surprised to cover her face with her palms.

Kenzo touched and lowered Ayesha's hand gently so as not to cover her face, but Ayesha's eyes were still closed, her cheeks getting red.

“Open up, I am your husband.” Kenzo touched Ayesha's cheek which opened her eyes slowly.

“Can I open my Humaira hijab?” Kenzo looked at Ayesha's face who just nodded.

Kenzo continued to stare at Ayesha's pretty face, opening the hijab and divorcing her long black hair a little wavy.

“Sleep!” Kenzo breaks Ayesha's body, puts the hijab on the bedside table.

“Are you not asking for your rights?” Ayesha is still down.

“We have plenty of time.” Kenzo hugged Ayesha's body, he continued to give thanks in his heart, getting a wife who was very beautiful even perfect, so gentle and shy.

Ayesha curled up in Kenzo's arms, smelling the masculine scent of the body of the man who had now legitimately become her husband. He's glad Kenzo didn't rush – gesa to have sex.

"Why did you give your company to me?" Kenzo kissed Ayesha's hair

"Since you're my husband, we'll have a discussion next time." Ayesha closed her eyes.

"All right." Kenzo rubbed his head and kissed Ayesha's forehead along with a gentle beautiful prayer.

Kenzo really understands they need the process, he does not want to force Ayesha and do suddenly – arrived, their togetherness will create an intimate relationship and instinctively will be intertwined beautiful intimacy.

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