Love For Khansa
The Part 32
Dear reader before her I want to give visualization of the character yes but the main one.
Khansa Aurelia Ar Rashid's.
The son of Alira and Barra, can read his story in the previous novel "Teach Me Ustadz".
Mohammed Ammar.
The son of Doctor Azzam and Aisha can read his story in the novel "Titip my wife".
Muhammad Ameer
Ammar's twin brother who also loves Khansa.
Sorry if it is not in accordance with the wishes of the reader hehehe...
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Hamdan's hotel has now been arranged in such a way by the WO team. Azzam invited all of his relatives as well as Ammar's business associates. The event is quite crowded now azzam does not separate the events they all mix into one, azzam choose the hotel Hamdan in the city.usually quite spacious is indeed rented for weddings. Good his Hamdan because it already considers Ammar his nephew he gave free to azzam.
Hamdan was Hanafi's sister Aisha's husband who died, so Aisha was Hamdan's sister-in-law. Read the story in my wife's Titip novel.
The happy face looks from the faces of all of them especially Aisha's mother is what she later saw her son married. Ameer deliberately chose to meet his friends while still High School friends Ammar who is also close to Ameer.
" Just like that Zain was his son doctor Zaskia when he came home" murmured Ameer, Zain High School with him and now Zain became a businessman as a business partner Ammar. Zain had been at Harvard University business school and had only come home after finishing his S2 there as well.
Some remember Zain, in the novel "The Womb To My Husband ".
" Ameer you how are you". asked Zain who approached Ameer.
" Thank God, this is you. I doubt it's you."
" well I did come home not long ago, just held the papa company.
" thank God you're back when you'll catch up with my sister."
" please pray that the woman will be with me, I am striving for heaven and earth ".
" well, she must be Zain's special lady."
" very much from the baby I've been preaching it".
" you crazy son of a bitch Zain." Ameer chuckles.
" it's not a little crazy for love". Zain laughed.
" when did you marry Ameer". asked Zain back.
" I'm still going to Amrik to get a specialist.
" you're serious, when to go"
" The day after insyaallah".
" i think there were two brides you had with Ammar"
" i haven't done Zain yet". Ameer laughs.
" i'm sure there won't be a woman who will reject you".
" ah you can just Zain". they finally laughed back together chatting with the others.
The king and queen who looked very beautiful with a wedding dress, Khansa continued to circle her hands on Ammar's arms. Ammar is no longer awkward if Khansa holds it suddenly although sometimes a little uncomfortable.
Event after event has passed many guests also come home, now Ammar is given a special room at the hotel by Hamdan. They were allowed to stay there as they pleased, Hamdan was indeed very good long ago.
Ameer deliberately did not farewell with Ammar, if he approached still felt his heart pinched. let alone see the intimacy of Ammar and Khansa, if he approached, right now it was only visible to her in the room there had been nothing but trembling.
" Tired, ", said Khansa sitting on the bed, he took off his socks.
" I take a shower first yes deck" said Ammar he was in addition to having a cold nature his son was very diligent not like the smell of sweat and his body sticky.
Thirty minutes Ammar finished bathing he wore his change of clothes in the bathroom because it was still makubif in front of Khansa. Khansa is still wrapped in a wedding dress.
" i've had a shower deck at night to prepare the warm water" said Ammar.
" my dress can't be opened" said Khansa, but she didn't dare ask Ammar to help open it.
" can't how the deck". asked Ammar was also confused.the age of Khansa and Ammar is seven years away so Ammar is more comfortable with the call of a sister.
" this is my hand not until I open the zipper" said Khansa.
" i'll help you for a minute".
sregs...
Khansa's delicate back is plastered in smooth and smooth white.Ammar swallowed his saliva again he tried to resist the desire that began to appear.
" there's a shower later the water is cold" said Ammar way to the bed.
Khansa ran into the bathroom. His heart must be a mess not only Khansa but Ammar as well, he refused but different from the magnet in his body as if he wanted to quickly pounce on khansa. eh does not mean worship with Khansa.
" o Allah, until when will I endure".Ammar said softly and only he heard.
Ammar smiled to see the group wa have a family, all are congratulating Ammar.some are mocking Ammar all out, Ammar just read it reluctant to reply to the WhatsApp group. Still, Ammar is cold as if he does not care about us but in fact he loves people around him.
Khansa came out of the bathroom with her wet hair, feeling the heat of her bath. Ammar still smiling looking at the mobile phone in his hand.
" why smile to yourself." asked Khansa curiously.
" nothing". replied Ammar who was always short.
Ammar continues to chuckle reading messages from his family as well as his High School group. All topics are the same, Ammar, so the happy atmosphere of WhatsApp is always a joke without stopping.
" mom tomorrow to go home." asked Khansa again.
" just go straight to the house" Ammar said without looking at Khansa.
" The new house of Ammar means ", asked Khansa.
" not your house." Khansa saturates Ammar's answer only briefly.
" that means what Abi's house is."
" it's not the new house I bought for my wife now it's yours" said Ammar, looking at Khansa. Khansa smiled not because she was given a gift for her house but the length of Ammar's words.
" didn't you ever like women."
" love." said Ammar again.
" who, that's my first love."
" yes ", replied Ammar, Khansa pouted she immediately entered into her blanket of crab mode.
" how come to sleep" asked Ammar, who saw Khansa not visibly covered by a blanket to the head.
In the blanket Khansa shed tears even though it was Ammar's past he still had jealousy. The sound of sobbing was heard Ammar immediately put down the phone.
" why cry deck." Ammar tried to open the blanket. Khansa still did not answer he returned sobbing.
" o God what because of that, sorry you know I don't like to talk much. Don't cry deck, want to know who my first love is." Khasna stopped crying.
" Mother.." said Ammar softly in Khansa's ear, Khansa smiled she was ashamed.
" don't get used to immediately sulking, angry or crying before you know the explanation.." Khansa nodded and turned to look at her husband. Ammar glagapan as usual he still can not be seen friendly by Khansa.
" it's a night of sleep yuk, tomorrow we go to the mother's house first before seeing our house." always ended up taking her to bed.
' o Allah, Ammar really did not want to touch me. Though I was perfectly lawful to him just because his mother married me without wanting to love me.' Inner Khansa saw Ammar who had closed his eyes.
" let's go to sleep don't think of the like I'm just not ready.later if it's time I'm really ready it will happen too." said Ammar still with closed eyes. Khansa smiled shyly, not that Khansa wanted to do worship, but at least Ammar was friendly to her but the reality was not at all. Holding it because it was forced not Ammar's will.
seriated
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