LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

Abi, Umi ...!!

Gavin did not care about Azzahra protests, because at that time it felt his libi*do had risen to the crown. He instead placed his combat tools on the outer edge of the Azzahra core that had been moist because of the touch that Gavin gave to his wife.

" Are you ready, Baby?" Gavin is ready to throw his weapon at his wife's core.

" Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar ..."

The voice of the Maghrib echoed from Azzahra's cell phone. The woman did put a prayer time reminder on her phone.

Hearing the adzan maghrib from his cell phone Azzahra instantly distanced Gavin's body from him.

" S-I want to pray," said Azzahra trying to rise.

" Where are you going?" Gavin blocks Azzahra.

" I want Maghrib prayers." Azzahra.

" But we're just getting started, it's over this." Gavin protested.

" And I want to pray, can't be delayed." Azzahra.

" A moment, it's already tense my own this, let's meet for a moment. There's something I have to take out, my head hurts if it's not taken out."

" Can't, Maghrib's time is only a short time, if postponed later even missed." Azzahra then got up and covered his body with a bathrobe and rushed towards the bathrobe.

" Aarrgghh ...!! I ...!!" gavin was upset.

" There's a reason, it's near the goal of using disallowed everything," Gavin grumbled.

He then put his clothes back on and left the hotel room with a red face extinguished for having to withstand the onslaught of the gai*rah that had erupted but could not be vented.

After self-cleaning Azzahra immediately perform Maghrib prayers. She did not find her husband in the hotel room.

" He must be angry because I refused again. But leave it alone" murmured Azzahra.

After performing the prayer, Azzahra laid his body on the sofa. She remembered what she and her husband had done. She imagined her husband's property that she had just seen. She compared what she used to see her niece's as she bathed her four-year-old niece who wasn't there all along with her husband's. Azzara to the point of twisting her shoulders imagined how big it belonged to her husband earlier.

" How did that get in? It's gonna hurt like hell." Azzahra muttered again.

" Abaghfirullahal adzim, why did I think about it? Oh, God ..." Azzahra patted her forehead.

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Azzahra glanced at the wall clock that was already showing the time almost midnight but Gavin did not also return to his room.

" Where the hell is that guy? I'm already sleepy. If I lock the door, she won't be able to get in. If I don't lock it, I'm afraid someone else will suddenly come into this room." Azzahra seemed to think while stepping back and forth.

Before long Azzahra chose to lock the door of the room, because he thought Gavin could sleep in any room in this hotel if he locked his room.

Before Shahuh Azzahra woke up, she turned to the side of her empty bed. He remembered that last night he had locked his room, so there was no way Gavin was in the room.

Until almost eleven o'clock in the afternoon Gavin did not also show the trunk of his nose makes himself confused what he will do all day in the room.

Chequelek

The sound of door knobs opening. After getting breakfast delivery from the Azzahra hotel waiter did not lock the door back to his hotel room.

Azzahra saw her husband was seen entering the room using a navy slim fit shirt with his arms bent to the elbow combined with denim jeans. She looks so handsome her husband. She recalled her husband's body that was not wrapped by a thread last night. A burly body with boxes on its stomach. Azzahra immediately blinked so that she did not lull with her husband's perfect physique.

" We're going home now." Gavin spoke in a cold tone. Of course Azzahra suspected that her husband was still upset with her but Azzahra did not bother about it.

Azzahra was busy putting the clothes that yesterday had brought the messenger in the suitcase.

A few minutes later they were both on their way.

" Yo, where are you here? This is heading to Jakarta?" azzahra asked astonished because instead of turning, her husband took a straight path towards Jakarta.

" Where are we going? He said he wanted to go home" asked Azzahra in surprise.

" We did go home, back to my apartment" Gavin said.

" Of course, you are my wife so you are obliged to come with me. Because I'm your husband, even though I haven't been able to get my rights as a husband from you."

A red hue was immediately visible on Azzahra's face when Gavin said about the right that her husband should get from her and Azzahra could guess which direction Gavin was going.

Gavin's car entered a mosque building and he parked his car in the grounds of the mosque.

Azzahra turned to her husband. " Why stop here?" ask Azzahra wonder

" It's already Dzuhur's time, right?" ask Gavin.

" Yes." replied Azzahra glancing at his watch which showed twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

" Yes there pray not to be late." Gavin.

Azzahra was still wondering why her husband was telling her to pray now. Now it has entered the Jakarta area. She estimated that about an hour would reach her husband's apartment until she thought she would pray after reaching the destination.

" Quick prayer why the night daydream?" sindir Gavin sees Azzahra not getting out of the car.

" No need to ask me to pray either." Azzahra then glanced towards her husband. " You've been told to but you don't want to run." Azzahra quipped back then opened the door and entered the mosque building

Fifteen minutes later Azzahra returned to her car after Dzuhur's prayer, but she did not find her husband in the car.

Azzahra looked around the parking lot and around outside the mosque including in the front shop of the mosque but he did not meet Gavin there. He turned to the mosque building. There he saw Gavin wearing his socks and shoes. He can also see the hair on his head from his look moist. A smile was immediately engraved on his lips, because he had guessed that Gavin had just joined the prayer at the mosque.

" Alhamdulillah ..." Unconsciously Azzahra's mind gave thanks.

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At one or less ten minutes Gavin arrived at his apartment, an apartment that is of course very spacious according to Azzahra and equipped with smart home technology.

Gavin did not invite Azzahra to see the rooms in his apartment. He directed Azzahra straight to his room.

" This is the room I've been wearing all this time." Gavin opened the door allowing Azzahra to enter the room.

The masculine nuance was immediately felt when entering Gavin's room that looked neat.

" How? Can we continue that was delayed yesterday afternoon? You've prayed, there's no reason to refuse."

Azzahra immediately turned to Gavin who was standing near the closed door. Azzahra gasped at her husband's words.

" S-now?"

" Yes, of course." Gavin slowly approached Azzahra with his hands taking off his belt and took off his shirt buttons.

" But it's still daytime, can it be?" That innocent question came out of Azzahra's mouth.

" Who would dare to forbid?" After arriving in front of Azzahra, Gavin pulled the slender waist of Azzahra clad in a loose robe. Gavin then opened the long hijap of Azzahra. He then opened the zipper Gamis Azzahra, until with one movement had made the game worn Azzahra fall to the floor.

" Acci ...!" Azzahra instantly crossed her arms on her chest because right now her chest was only wrapped by a bra. As for the subordinates is still safe because he wears leging.

Gavin then lifted Azzahra's body and threw it on the bed and after Gavin took off his clothes and his own pants, he took it down. He recited a prayer that he had memorized all night.

Gavin placed his palm on Azzahra's neck, then gave a touch of intoxicating on the lips and mouth of Azzahra, even now his tongue is wrapped around his wife's tongue. While his hand removed the cover of both of his wife's mountain regions. As he had done the day before, Gavin was now playing around in both Azzahra assets, making Azzahra sigh. After being satisfied to explore the mountains, Gavin began to visit the core region of the wife. Again he gave a touch of pleasure that made Azzahra's body jump and his wife's core area was moist because it seemed that his wife had gotten the first release. And when Gavin found the look in Azzahra's eyes foggy of passion, he immediately put his combat tools into a cave full of pleasure that is still very narrow to make Azzahra scream tight.

" Aaaakkhh, sakiiiit ...!! Abi, Umi ...!!" Azzahra yells to call abi and uminya when Gavin finally managed to tear apart his wife's daughter.

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