Love Shielded Risue

halal lover

H-days arrived. The wedding in the mosque near the house went well. There's no obstacle.

Witnesses had already confirmed them as a couple. Maryam herself caught a happy twinkle on the face of the man who had been her legal husband.

from then on the man seemed to touch his own chest, because of a very strong heartbeat. Bilal's breath sounded heavy, while his smile seemed to be perfectly fluffy in front of his beautiful angel.

A new day for me, back to being a wife.

Merr grabs Bilal's hand, the younger man looks happier when Maryam lands a kiss on the back of his hand for the first time. Bilal himself touched his forehead, reciting a prayer. After that, whisper softly.

"You're the most beautiful gift on this beautiful date, my angel."

Merr's head was raised, looking at the husband's handsome face, and then smiling shyly at the gentle whispers she had heard from Bilal. Yes, his sweet words could be heard directly now, not from DM anymore but from his thin and sweet lips.

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At night, after the prayer Sunnah Bilal turned his body to face Maryam. His hands are chin-backed, looking at a face that is halal to enjoy its beauty.

"Don't look at me like that, make me misbehave" Mary touched her cheek and turned away a face that was laughing.

Bilal sighed, after which he touched the wife's cheek. Gently rubbing with his thumb.

"yesterday, I heard you were sick. How now?"

"Actually it was still a bit unwell, but by noon it was a bit light, really," replied Merr, while Bilal was a beard.

Bilal was silent for a moment, then he approached just to give the first kiss on the forehead with a long time. While the other hand held firmly Maryam's hand which was still painted hena.

"Don't you hear?" Bilal said, after letting go of his kiss.

"Sound what?"

"I'm so nervous, Merr. Oh God..." Bilal patted his own chest. Mary laughed because she felt the same way.

"Habit..."

"Kok, is Habib calling him?"

"Keep calling what?"

"What, don't name. If the name will become rich instead of the husband," Bilal turned his body again and lay his head on the lap of Merr who was smiling. Maryam's delicate hand swiftly touched the peci that was still on Bilal's head, releasing it for a moment before rubbing it gently.

"I want to call you, rich Hafiz and Farah, okay?"

"By– the power if it's called A'a same you will be another."

"Others how, A'?"

"That's another taste, make a splash on the chest. MashaAllah..." Bilal looked up, looking at Merr who was laughing again with a voice that he thought was very cute. He looked up at Merr's tiny face, which was completely invisible and over thirty-five years old, he still looks young even if he claims he is still around under twenty-five people must believe.

"A'a, why don't you send DM again after your application? I look forward to it every week." Ask Maryam.

Bilal raises Merr's hand only to kiss her for a moment after it rests on her own chest. With the occasional swipe of the back of that smooth hand.

"There is a reason, time has not been A'a application can still nahan not to memgombalin you. After the proposal the shocks in the chest get more uncontrollable, so A'a do not dare DM you. Afraid of kebablasan.. tau-tau later become kangen, how?"

"Yes in detention, lah..." Maryam chuckled, while the husband immediately woke up.

"yes can't dong, baby." The call made Maryam's chest swish.

"why can't you?"

"because men and women are different.a man may be able to hold his anger even for forty days.but orgasm and love? the man can not hold his feelings even if only a day. in contrast to women. You may be able to hold your feelings and desires for men, but if it is about anger? most women can't help it even for a day."

"yes, and for A'a avoiding communication for a while is the only way to resist the urge to meet. If it's good now, there's no need for DM to show my love. Just use the action... like this–"

Maryam was aghast when her cheeks were suddenly kissed by her husband. He also hit Bilal's chest slowly. Bilal's laughter broke.

"The breach, don't take permission first."

"Who said permission, it's halal..." Bilal was still laughing, after which he rubbed Maryam's head which was still covered with a clean cloth.

"A'a, why is the wedding in such a hurry? Why not just run out of Eid? At that time A'a promised to tell."

"Ooh.. simple anyway. I wanna ask you a question? If for example you are hungry to eat, and at the dining table it has presented your favorite food. But along with that the voice of Adhan reverberated. Where were you, right?" Bilal kissed Merr on the forehead again, then clasped his chin to look at the eyes that were returning his gaze while thinking.

"Maybe pray first. It is obligatory to pray."

"That's good, good choice. But sure you can be especially, will not think about the dishes that you will eat later after praying?" Bilal's lips turned to a smile, because Merr returned like he was thinking. And his expression was very upsetting

"It's still gonna be thinking, anyway."

"That's for sure, so Rasullullah Saw suggested to eat first. Because what? When we eat but to inget yet to pray it is better than longer prayer but the keinget side dish that we will eat."

"MashaAllah..."

"That's why I married you before Ramadan. Because I want to focus on Ramadan, without rousing marriage. It could be that the devil penetrated the fortress of my heart, making me imagine your face and imagine what I would do after marrying you. I don't want to ruin my worship... Understand now?"

Maryam nodded, smiling in amazement as her cheeks were pinched slowly by him.

"MashaAllah, are you satisfied yet to ask?"

"Not yet– there is another one," Merr stared expectantly.

"What?"

"A'a knows my flaws, but why stay with me. Why not choose better."

Bilal scratched his head. Actually he avoids the question because for him it is not good to discuss it.

"Marriage happiness isn't just having kids, Merr."

"That's now, if someday A'a wants to have a child?"

"Merr, there are many things that we can do even just the two of us, without having to bother thinking about children, children, and children. That's A'a think about it. So try to bury the problem, let's knit it all with a sincere heart. A'a just want us to be happy to love each other and accept each other's shortcomings. Because even if for the rest of your life you only think about the problems of your shortcomings, forever you will not be able to make yourself happy.the fall of zholim loh. Don't you mean it?"

"Yes, A'... Merr understands."

"Again, my son has a lot. Not only in the orphanage owned by Abdul Aziz foundation. But many foundations, one of them, special foundations for children with Down syndrome and autism. There is also a children's foundation with cancer. Tomorrow we go there. Will A'a show you, so that you can be even more grateful with your present life."

Maryam nodded, she herself just found out apparently the husband was not only a donor in one of the foundations.

actually, if you look around, the Bilal family is not as rich as the family Ustadz Akhri. And, I don't know. Perhaps this is what is called a blessed treasure, or maybe the Bilal family never showed ownership. And hide behind simplicity.

"Now anyone wants to be asked again?" bilal continued, making Mary shake her head.

"Nothing, that's enough."

"Alhamdulillah, then, Ayok..." Bilal moved while pulling both hands of his wife.

"Where are you?"

"Where, yaaaaa...?" Bilal helps Mary wake up. "Just walk first, we will decide which corner of heaven to go to..."

"Haha, A'a..." Merr hit her shoulder with a squash. They did not immediately have intercourse, besides Bilal who was still awkward to touch Merr. He also could not bear to see the slightly pale face of the newly married woman. So decided to delay, and spend a little while just making out on their wedding bed.