Love In Do'A(Sequel Heart Kink Raisya)

The Syahdu Night

At 10 p.m., they returned to the hotel. The night air is getting colder. Throughout the journey Salman always clasped Naila's hand.

Arriving at the hotel, Naila is surprised to get a surprise in her room. When opening the door of the hotel room, Naila was presented with a small candle lined the floor with a sprinkling of rose petals along the hallway to her bed. Naila occasionally picked up the rose petals. Kiss her and breathe her fragrance. Salman hugged her from behind. The atmosphere tonight makes the desire of both thrashed. I don't know who started taking off her clothes. They are not currently using a single thread. Only a thick blanket covered the bodies of the two.

Salman is like a man of disobedience. Screaming again and again. Naila's like a hot worm. His body responds well. She shook with a sexy sounding lenguhsn in her husband's ears.

"Darling, I'm here!"

"Ach arrrgh...." The two reached the top together for the second time. Not to forget Salman read the do'a after his release.

"Hubby, cold."

"Here I hug! The third one will be before dawn."

"Ish...kirain korting!"

"Haha..no discount for this, dear!"

Salman kissed his wife's forehead, before they finally went to the bathroom. And a few minutes later they slept and had a good dream.

It is not Salman whose name he is if he does not fulfill his wish. Exactly at 3 am he woke up because the Joni was perfectly upright. He saw Naila's face that looked shady in his sleep. He stroked Naila's smooth cheeks.

"I'm so lucky to have you." Inner Salman.

Salman could not stand it. He just*as twin mountains belong to his wife. Sontak Naila is shocked and wakes up from her dream.

"Hubby..."

Before Naila continued her words. His lips were covered by Salman's lips. Salman me*she gently touched Naila's lips. Naila's not ready, she's drunk.

"Sorry, Honey!"

"You're all of a sudden, anyway!"

"Sstt. Joni can't stand it."

And after a little warm-up. Salman did it again. Until finally the Joni drooped. After that, they took a shower together.

Two days passed. They're going home today. Because the day after tomorrow is Monday and Naila has to go to college again. After exploring the city of Paris, and visiting some tourist spots there. They do not forget to buy souvenirs for friends and family.

On Sunday at 11 pm, Salman and Naila have arrived in Jogja. As usual, Edo picked them up at the airport.

"How's the honeymoon, boss? Smoothly?" Edo opened the conversation in the car.

"Current jaya, Do! Someday if you get married go there too!"

"Well, Boss! Go to Paris, make no marriage capital, still a tube!"

"Pay money is not pa-pa! Don't plant the seeds first!"

"Hubby.. by the way like ngawur!" Naila.

"Yes, the boss! I don't have a girlfriend, boss! Take it easy, I'm a sholeh boy!"

"Yes, yeah. I believe!"

"There's a way for me, isn't there, Boss?"

"Look down, there's a!"

"Alhamdulillah."

A few minutes later they arrived home.

When they got home, they took a rest. At 2 pm they wake up for the Dhuhur prayer. Naila checked her phone and found out she got a chat from her father. Apparently his father will visit him tomorrow. Of course Naila is very happy.

"But happy? Chat from who?

"It's from Dad, By! Tomorrow he said I'd come here."

"Oh yeah? Do you have any needs in Jogja?"

"Not sure either, By! Anyway Dad said he wanted to see me.

"Darling, I'm hungry!"

"Oh yeah, sorry to forget, By! I slept, not cooked. A delivery message, right? No ingredients to cook."

"Okay, please order me a whole lot of vegetable rice, honey!"

"Don't you like vegetables, By? Mother said from a small you have difficulty eating vegetables, different from the same Sister Salwa."

"I don't know why, I just want to!"

Naila-pun order food from the green application. 30 minutes later their order has been delivered. And they eat together.

After they finished eating they unpacked the souvenirs they bought from Paris. There are shirts, t-shirts, perfumes, accessories and chocolates. They separate for each other's families, not forgetting for Farah and Edo.

"This Hubby is for the family of Om Alan!"

"Thank you, honey! Even though Caca's no good with you, you still care about her family."

"Caca is just less mature, By! I cursed him."

"It's not wrong that I chose you as my life partner! Besides being beautiful, my wife is very kind and patient."

"Don't always praise me, I'll feel great!"

"Sound! Wives out there want to be praised, baby! Salman shuffled his wife's hair. Naila does not wear a head covering.

"Hubby... My hair gets tangled!"

"Darling not to put his lips together! Joni will fight!"

"Haha... Joni you're always being slandered!"

The two laughed together.

The next day, Naila went to the campus to be escorted by Salman. This time Salman drove by car. Because he's going straight to the distro.

"If you're going home, call?"

"Yes, By!"

Naila kissed the back of her husband's hand. Salman peeps at his wife's forehead. Then get out of the car and open the door for Naila. Naila smiled getting a little attention from her husband. Not far from where he was standing, there was someone who was extremely irritated to see him. Who else if not Caca. Caca stomped his feet many times like a child that his mother hadn't bought. Naila just shook her head looking at it.

"It looks like you can't tell which love is and which obsession is, Ca! Very sad, hopefully you will soon be aware and cured of liver disease." Inner Naila.

"Mauralj...." Farah's voice screeching.

"Farah, you are! Like thugs!"

"Haha.. pretty goons huh?"

"Bar-bar thugs!"

"The one who just got home from honey moon! His face is getting brighter!"

"Alhamdulillah..."

"I saw the story of Bang Salman! Very cool anyway! Want to go there too! But Bejo is kere..."

"Hus, mouth guarded! No one knows someone's fortune! Who knows if you'll be married if the fortune is spilled."

"Amelina....."

"Look yuk! May I love you later when you finish college?"

"You're curious! Got what?"

They got to class and sat in their seats. Naila studied seriously even though sometimes Farah liked to bother her.

When they left the classroom, they sat in the park near the parking lot. Naila gives Farah perfume, chocolate and the key ring of the Eiffel Tower.

"I'm sorry, Far! Just this dapet!"

"Boil this expensive perfume, Nai! The chocolate is also this premium one, mah! for a while I looked at this keychain. Who knows, in a few years, I could actually make it to the Eiffel Tower." Farah was very enthusiastic when receiving souvenirs from Naila.

"Amen...."

"By the way, thank you, Bai! Say the same to Bang Salman! Ehh.. yes, if by ponakan how is it? Is there yet?" Farah glanced at Naila's stomach."

"Medium processed." Naila answered.

Farah did not expect, since marrying her friend it could be as absurd.

Seriate.....

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