LOVE OF ORDINARY MEN

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“You guys are playing behind me huh?” terka Olivia's.

“Sorry yes, Liv..,” says Alzam.

“That's right, you are,” whine Olivia interrupted Alzam's speech that was not even finished.

“Dengerin first dong, Darling. Not yet finished talking,” exclaimed Alzam.

“Everything said what? Not most intro deh,” complained Olivia.

Alzam again let out a long sigh because of the possessive attitude of the wife, who continued to prejudge his best friend, Nurul.

“Sorry yes, I did not tell you first about Nurul who also participated in the study. He has been at the An-Nisa Taklim event for a long time. Coincidentally you start wondering about religion, so I have an idea for ajakin you entered the study group,” replied Alzam.

“But it does not have to be the same as Nurul as well right?” lamented Olivia.

Alzam approached and grabbed his wife's hands.

“Oliv, do you want the first time to pray in the campus mosque or mosque in your Papah Mamah home? You do not realize that you look doubtful and do not care. You are afraid to look unable, but it is natural because you are just learning. You realize it's not?” ask Alzam.

Olivia silent. Alzam also spoke again.

“Why do I ajakin you to his place of study Nurul, because you do not know him, even though it has not been very close. My goal is for you there to have a team that helps you to blend in. When I asked Nurul for help, he was very happy, Liv. He wants to be with you. You are the one who suspects mulu with him,” explained Alzam.

“I'm not suspicious, Mas. I never liked it when someone tried to get what was mine. You belong to me, my mother. Everything was. Yourself, your heart, your attention, whatever you have I have. I don't want anyone to get that, either. I don't want to,” said Olivia.

Seeing the fear in the eyes of the wife, made Alzam's heart feel tight. All this time, the girl in front of him was just trying to maintain what she believed was hers.

From what Olivia said, Alzam felt there was something in the past, which made the gadia to be possessive of her. Even just greeting the opposite sex, Olivia can be very angry and hit the person back.

He stretched out his hand and touched the wife's cheek. His face was so soft on his fingertips. Alzam stared fixedly at Olivia's eyes, while diving into the girl's heartbreak.

“Sorry, because I haven't been able to make you sure that there is only you right now in my heart. Sorry, because it has scared you like this,” said Alzam.

Time seems to stop. Both froze in place. Olivia, who felt warm from the hands of Alzam, who spread all over her body, tried to act as calm as possible, even though her heart was beating erratically, especially when stared so deeply by her husband.

Alzam's gaze dropped, towards Olivia's pale lips that were not swept away by lipstick. His jakun was up and down, as if it was so difficult to swallow his saliva at this moment.

There is an inner urge that calls on him to give his wife inner peace, with more intimate physical contact. However, his mind refused and tried to dodge.

However, he had just winked, and suddenly Abas said this afternoon, thinking back to his mind.

Is correct. Olivia's my wife. What's wrong if I touch my own wife, Inner Alzam.

She tells Olivia that she will try to accept the girl as a wife, and asks her to start together living this household life.

But until now, he had never given an inner living to his wife. Alzam always avoids, because in fact he is not ready to touch the body of a girl, even though both are halal.

But this time, though half in doubt, but Alzam tried to fulfill his obligations as a husband. Either way, Olivia deserves it

He looked back at those ripe lips. Lips that he once felt sweet, while staying at the house of Aminah Mother first. His jaw moved up and down swallowing his saliva.

Without feeling, the lips of the two clashed. A gentle but vibrating kiss, felt on each other's skin. For a moment, both were silent. Suddenly, Olivia started to open her mouth.

The girl tried to take the initiative, because the husband still seemed very amateur about such intimate things. Olivia leads Alzam, to take a sip on each other's lips, up and down, until they are all soaked with saliva.

With mischievousness, Olivia reached out and broke into a row of Alzam's white teeth. The young man was as if exhausted, while offsetting his wife's play.

He pushed Olivia's shoulder, and made the two pages unravel. Alzam's breathing was stingy, as if all the oxygen around him was depleted.

His face was blushing, and the heat spread all over his body. The eyes of the two returned to look at each other. For some reason, Olivia laughed at the reaction of Alzam, who looked tired while kissing. It also makes Alzam embarrassed and laughs at him.

“Sorry, yeah. I'm terrible at problems like gini,” said Alzam.

“But I like. That means, I'm the first for you,” said Olivia.

Both smiling. Alzam doesn't mind how many people feel the girl's lips, given how free Olivia lived before she met him.

He didn't want to corner his wife just because of the past. Most importantly for her, right now and then, there was only her who was in Olivia's heart.

Alzam turned his face toward Olivia. The girl also approached. Their kiss continued. Alzam looked a little trying, after being taught by his wife earlier.

Although still stiff, but the girl continues to try to keep up with the game Alzam. Her hands were coiled around her husband's neck, and occasionally bristled her hair, making their kisses deepen.

Alzam's hands began to calm down. He rubbed Olivia's back, causing the girl's pajamas to lift. The tip of his fingers felt the warmth of the wife's skin that was open, and made his gair*h more and more up.

Without feeling, his hand had slipped under the shirt, and began to feel in the back area there. Alzam further down stroked Olivia's waist, and accidentally touched the chewy mound that was still wrapped in a bra.

As if stung by an electric current, Alzam felt a strange rumble all over his body, which immediately raised his little friend down there.

Alzam felt he could no longer control himself. He then pulled away and stared fixedly at Olivia's face with the eyes that had been touched.

Alzam took pains to swallow his saliva, shortly after their kisses unraveled.

“What I can...,” asks Alzam hanging.

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