Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"

[POV.AUTHOR] Comfortable Cuddling...

Alya and Raikhan were still in their original place. The newlyweds spent the first night, just gazing at the star-studded sky.

"Honey.., let's go in..! It's getting late, the air's getting colder too..." Raikhan said softly to his wife.

There was no reply or reply from Alya. Just a soft breath sound.

Raikhan turned his head and looked at his wife's face, which had closed his eyes, with his head still resting on his shoulder, and his left palm stuck to his chest.

Raikhan smiled at the plain face of his wife, who seemed so comfortable falling asleep in a leaning position.

Slowly Raikhan moved his wife's head on his chest, and began to carry Alya's tiny body.

The handsome man moved from sitting down and set foot into the room.

Apparently Mama Shela is still not sleeping, she is sitting watching TV in the family room. Mama Shela turned her head when she saw her son walking with Alya's body. Mom Shela stood up and walked over to Raikhan.

"Rai..., your wife passed out again?" Mama Shela stared fixedly at Raikhan. His son smiled back at his words.

"Of course not Ma. We were sitting on a park bench. Alya overslept Ma..."

"Hmmm.., your address is holding fast Rai..."

"Mama mean...?" Raikhan doesn't understand what Mama Shela 😁 means.

"Duhh.., Mama's son did not understand... On the first night, what does a newlywed couple do..?"

"Huftt...., what sich Mama...? Raikhan won't do it until Alya opens her heart to this mama's son..." Reply Raikhan, he still carrying the tiny body of the wife.

"YES....??? Ach don't wait for your wife right2 open Rai's heart..!!"

"Mama...." Rai seemed annoyed to hear the words of Mama Shela.

"Believe me dear dech, your wife will melt her heart if you get a baby soon..."

"Stay not Ma... Raikhan was afraid that Alya even ilfil with her husband. Slow2 Ma, surely Mama's daughter-in-law will open her heart as well...."

"Well, dear.., but as a man you must not be passive. Aggressive little handsome Mama's son...!!" Mama twitches Raikhan's teasing eyes.

"Hmmmm, whatever else Mama wants to say. Raikhan to the room first, pity Alya can not freely sleep in this position..."

"All right, honey, get your wife in the room immediately. May your intentions change, son, when you sleep in one bed.., hhhhhaaha..." Mama Shela laughs broadly at teasing her beloved son.

Raikhan only shook his head and walked into the room.

The man opened the door with his feet. Slowly the door opened.

With heart2, he laid the body of his beloved wife, and covered her with a blanket.

"Honey, good sleep...! Don't be sad anymore. This husband of yours will always keep and entertain..." Whisper Raikhan, his hand rubbed gently on Alya's cheek, and kissed his beloved wife's forehead feeling full.

Lama Raikhan looked at Alya's face. He still did not believe, the girl who always filled the mind and he called in every chant of prayer, now beside him, became a halal lover.

Raikhan flung down, next to his wife.

"Alya.., I'm so happy to be your life partner. I will always love you my lover..." Raikhan whispered while tightly hugging his wife's body.

The handsome man drowned in his sleep with a beautiful dream.....

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In a third of the night, Raikhan wakes up and does his routine. He tried to wake Alya by kissing her forehead and cheeks. Seen the wife only frowned, as if her sleep was disturbed.

"Honey..., join the evening prayer no..?" Raikhan.

Alya did not flinch. He's still asleep.

"Hmm. okay my wife. You must be exhausted..."

Finished ablution, he walked to the side of the bed. Then spread out the prayer mat. Raikhan changed his clothes with koko clothes, and sarong as his subordinate.

With solemnity Alya's husband prostrated on her Robb...

After the greeting, Raikhan said all the pinta for the happiness of his beloved wife...

Then he started reading love. The chanting coming out of his lips sounded so melodious, that it made the wife wake up. Slowly Alya opened his eyes, as he stared at the origin of the melodious voice from behind the blanket.

"Allah, forgive the servant who still loves Mas Abi... Forgive me for the heart that has not been able to accept Mas Raikhan as a life partner.. Forgive me for the grace of the most beautiful servant, which You gave after sorrow... Yes Robb, open this heart door to a perfect husband... The best priest, whom You chose for the servant.." Alya spoke in her heart, accompanied by sobs. Raikhan's wife pulled the blanket over his head. She did not want her cries to be heard and known by her husband.

"Allah is right in all his words..." Raikhan ends his love of kalam.

His eyes looked at the body of the wife who was still lying and covered in a blanket. But there is something that makes him wonder, because Alya's body seems to shake. After folding the prayer mat, immediately the man stepped closer to his wife. Raikhan sat on the side of the bed.

"Al.., take off your blanket..!! Honey, you woke up..?" There was no reply from Alya. Raikhan slowly opened the blanket that covered his wife's entire body.

The man found Alya crying.

"Honey.., why are you crying again..? You're still sad Yank...?" Raikhan's voice sounded soft.

Alya simply replied with a nod.

"Wake up Al, wipe away your tears with ablution....!!"

Raikhan stroked the wife's hair affectionately.

Alya started to turn the body. His lentic finger removed the clear water droplets that soaked the face. She slowly sat down and looked at her husband.

"Mas.., I'm sorry..."

"What is there to forgive, dear...?" Raikhan looked at his wife with love.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been able to fully open this heart... You're a very perfect and kind man Mas, should get a greater love payback..."

Raikhan's burly hand slowly pulled the wife's arm until her head sank into the chest. The handsome man hugged Alya affectionately.

"Darling.., that's it... Don't say it like that, okay...!! Just seeing you back cheerful, has made me happy Al.., cup..cup, my beloved wife don't cry anymore huh...!!"

"Huum Mas's..." Alya felt comfortable in Raikhan's arms, although at this time his heart and mind were still engraved with Abimana's name.

"You want to go to sleep or wudhu Yank?? Read His love, all waiting for the dawn.."

"Yes Mas.., later I will ablution.. I'm comfortable Mas, you hug like this.." Alya said in a shy tone.

"Hmmm, really..? All right I'll hold you and hold my wife.." Raikhan replied with a small laugh.

"If hugged continuously when do I wudhu Mas..?"

"Hhhaha.., he said he was comfortable hugging your husband Yank.."

"Huum, thank you.... Be patient with your wife....!!"

"Dear, your husband will always be patient. I'll hold you until the Fajr Adhan reverberates Yank...."

"Read His love when did Mas....??"

"Hmmm, after the Fajr prayer, we read it with Yank...." Raikhan kissed the top of his head gently. Alya felt more loved, she returned her husband's embrace.....

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Sorry up.nya a bit late readers, othornya famous exhausted at the wedding of Alya and Raikhan yesterday...😂😂🙏

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