Love In Do'A(Sequel Heart Kink Raisya)

Fail

Salman invites Naila into his room on the second floor. Salman's family is very happy because they will stay.

"Nin, this room is your room too. So don't hesitate! The bathroom is over there!"

Naila just nodded her head. He was very afraid of Salman's room which was twice the size of his room. On the balcony of the room there are also some ornamental plants and hanging plants. In the room there is also an aquarium, because from a small Salman does like fish. It's just that in Jogja he did not install the aquarium. He was afraid he could not take care of the fish.

Naila groped the blooming flowers.

"Do you like it, Nin?"

"Like it!"

"Later in our house in Jogja we can install plants like this."

"Seriously?"

"Of course!"

"Thank you."

"Why should you thank me? I'm not a stranger, I'm your husband!"

"I want to water this plant dul!" Naila diverted the conversation.

"The spray tool's in the corner!"

"okay!"

Naila started watering the plant. Salman accompanied her to a balcony chair. Salman had taken a picture of Naila from his phone.

Naila accidentally stepped on the water scattered on the floor. It slipped. Fortunately, Salman pulled his hand. Naila fell into Salman's lap. Both are now equally entrenched. Salman's desire came instantly. He could not bear to kiss his wife's lips that look sexy.

Salman began to draw his face closer.

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"Ish, fail!" Inner Salman.

The sound of knocking on the door shocked the two. Naila stood up from Salman's lap. Naila's red cheeks held the shame.

"I-iya, who?" Ask Salman.

"But! It's anterine sku snack from Mommy!" Ayuni's voice from behind the door.

"Oh, a minute."

Salman opened the door to his room.

"Thank you, deck!"

"Yes are the same."

Salman closed the door to his room.

He saw Naila mopping the blankon floor.

"Here let me mop!" Salman held the handle of the mop, but his hand accidentally touched Naila's.

"No pa-pa, let me!"

After Naila finished mopping, Salman invited her to watch TV in the room while eating a snack from her mother.

Not long after, the Maghrib reverberated. Salman is getting ready to pray with his family.

"Nin, I pray first huh?"

"You're going to the mosque?"

"The prayer at Musholla is down with the others."

"Oh, yes!"

The distance of Salman's house to the Mosque is indeed quite far, about 3km.

"Lho, where's Naila, Man? No praying?"

"Honest holiday!"

"Oh..." Raisya held back a smile looking at her son's sour face.

After the completion of the prayer, Raisya rebuked Salman.

"Man, here! Mommy wants to talk!"

"What's up, Bun?"

"Giman, Naila? Is he still awkward?

" Still, Bun! But he didn't avoid me. More relaxed than before marriage."

"You're patient, Mother is sure that she actually has the same feelings as you. But the name is female, it sometimes likes jaim. You guys should be able to take more initiative."

"Yes, Bun! Thanks for the rug."

"Cie.. some don't get rations!" Haris.

"Dad, what the hell? My own son is hurt!"

"Haha... I'm kidding, Bun!"

"Salman after this take Naila down for dinner huh?"

"Good, Mother."

Salman went upstairs and went into his room. Naila was in the bathroom. Not long after that the bathroom door opened. Salman is looking. Naila dyed from behind the door.

"What's up, Nin?"

"Where's the towel?"

Salman took the towel from his closet.

"It's the towel!"

"Can you please again?"

"What?"

"Please get me a change of clothes for the bag I brought."

"Didn't you change your clothes when you came here?"

"That's.. translucent."

"Oh.. Yeah, all right!"

Salman opened the taa that Naila meant. But the first sight he saw was a safety triangle and twin mountain goggles. He could only swallow his own saliva.

"In underwear too, Nin?"

"Huh?" Naila's reflex came out from behind the bathroom door with a towel wrapped around her body.

Salman was stunned to see the beauty in front of him.

"Don't look!" Naila covered her exposed thighs markedly.

Salman closed his eyes with both hands. But his brain is out of sync. He could still steal a glance from behind his fingers.

"Let me take it myself! You turn! Face it, Mas!"

Naila's voice sounded so spoiled in Salman's ears. Make his desire reappear.

Naila quickly picked up her clothes and underwear and went back to the bathroom and changed there.

Salman could only shake his head, and neutralize his thoughts.

"Patience, Man! It's exam! Everything will be beautiful in time" Inner Salman.

"Let's have dinner first, Mother and the others must have been waiting for us!"

"Yes, I'm done! Let's get down!"

Eventually Salman and Naila went downstairs for dinner. The dining table is full of Salman's parents and brothers.

Raisya served her husband as she always did. Naila also serves Salman. She did not know what her husband liked or disliked.

"Who do you want, Mas?"

"That's it, Capcai's the same as the pedal."

"Here, enough?"

"Let's take it a little, honey."

Raisya and Haris smiled explaining the scene in front of him. Salman glanced at his father, insisting on victory.

"Yes, yeah! You know, now you're serving. So your mother belongs entirely to Dad!"

"Well, I want to have a wife!" Chirps Raka.

"Eitz! Don't try it, Ka! The right school, you have to graduate! Don't get married!"

"Bang Salman married a young man, Bun!" Riky.

"Different that! Your brother though young but finished and passed S1. If he wants to continue S2 after marriage, it's up to him. Your brother is also capable enough of financing people's children." Must argue.

"Have not made a fuss! Let's eat." Raisya.

They finally ate with wisdom.

After dinner, they performed Isha'ah prayer. Except Naila who is currently helping Bi Jum in the kitchen.

"Already, Non Naila! Let me and Siti clean up."

"No pa-pa, Bi! I'm tired of being quiet!"

"Non Naila turned out to be a deft man, huh? It's chivalrous, chivalrous, good again! It's perfect to be Miss Raisya's daughter-in-law!"

"Over-overused aunt!"

It wasn't long before Salman went into the kitchen looking for Naila.

"Darling, what are you doing here?"

"This, Den! Non Naila maksa bantuin Bibi. Sorry, Den?"

"No pa-pa, Bi! He can't shut up! Honey, let's go upstairs! Salwa wants Vidio Call with you!"

"Oh, yes, okay! I live first huh bi'?

"Yes, Non! Thanks for helping."

"Yes, you're welcome."

They went back to the room. Salman opened his laptop. He calls vidio using the app. Connection is connected. Salwa's face began to appear on the screen.

"Hi, Assalamu'alaikum." Salwa. He still wears his veil.

"Wa'alaikum Salam." Salman and Naila.

"Open your veil first, Ma'am! Nindi definitely can't know you!" Salman.

Salwa opened the veil.

Seriate.....

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