LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

Ride Upwards

This weekend Gavin really fulfilled the wishes of his wife who wanted to visit his parents' house. And of course it was welcomed with joy by Azzahra. Friday afternoon after Gavin from their office immediately rolled into Bogor.

The car Gavin was driving entered the courtyard of Abi Rara's house after Isya. Azzahra hurried off her seat belt and ran towards the porch without waiting for her husband to descend first.

" Ashalamualaikum, Abi, Umi .." Azzahra said, knocking on the glass door of his parents' house.

Before long the door was opened and appeared Rusmi from inside the house.

" Waalaikumsalam, uh .. there's a newlywed." Rusmi answered Azzahra's greeting with a smile on her lips.

" Where is Abi and Umi, Bi?" azzahra asked directly to barge in.

" It's a glare, Neng." Rusmi answered. " Where's Den Gavin, Neng?" rusmi asked because she saw Azzahra only coming alone.

" Of the Assalamualaikum, Bi Rusmi ..." Not until five seconds Rusmi asked Gavin had appeared at the door with his hands pulling the handle of the suitcase.

" Gavin, Den Gavin. Just now Bi Rus tanyain ..." Russian grinning. " This is Bi Rus with his suitcase, Den." Rusmi offers to bring the suitcase to the room.

" No need, Bi. Let me just take it myself," Gavin refused subtly.

" We're going to the room first, Bi. Want Isya first while waiting for Abi and Umi finished the tadarus." Azzahra bailed to Rusmi and stepped towards her room followed by Gavin later.

Arriving at Azzahra's room, Gavin immediately threw his body on the bed.

" So pray don't sleep!" azzahra's protest saw her husband close his eyes.

" Fussy !! I also know that I took a short break, tired of coming home from work straight here" Gavin argued.

" So don't take me here? Then why don't you tell me to just come here alone?!" ketus Azzahras.

" Abi and Umi you will ask, why did your husband not deliver? Is that?!" sahut Gavin's.

Azzahra quietly did not answer any more refutations from her husband. He chose immediately towards the bathroom and took the ablution water. After completing the duties of her four rakaats, Azzahra then saw her husband who was still lying on the bed.

" So pray there." Azzahra patted Gavin's leg.

Gavin got up and sat down on the edge of the bed.

" There's a masseur here, isn't there? My body hurts all," complained Gavin.

" Mosurgeon?"

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" Yes, isn't there?"

" Hmmm, there's a like."

" Is anyone using plus-plus?"

" Plus-plus what does that mean?"

" Plus hug plus kiss ..." Gavin grinned as he rushed into the bathroom after finding Azzahra's eyes glaring at him.

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" How are you in Jakarta, Ra? Stay right there?" abi Rara asked after they had dinner and was now chatting casually in the family room.

" Good here, Umi. Lots of friends talking." Azzahra said frankly what she felt.

" Yes, is there you do not hang out with your next door neighbor? Not active in the management of RT. Follow active mothers in posyandu, studies?" ask Umi Rara.

Azzahra then glanced at her husband who was developing a smile.

" Boro-boro is actively involved in this management, the neighbors alone Rara never met, really." Azzahra poked her lips.

" Why can that be?" ask Umi Rara wonder.

" Because we live in an apartment, Umi. And it is almost rare to interact with neighbors around the apartment we live in." Gavin.

" So you don't know your neighbors?" ask Umi Rara back.

" Not unknown, Umi. But they rarely met" Gavin denied. " But if Rara has never known them," he continued.

" Why don't you guys just move to housing? Living in an apartment will definitely make Rara saturated alone." Abi Rara gives a proposal.

" I'll consider it later, Abi." Gavin quickly acknowledged.

" Yes now you rest there, you must be tired of just coming home from work straight here." Abi Rara told Gavin and Azzahra to rest.

" Yes, Abi .. thank you. I'll go to the room first, Abi, Umi ..." Gavin bailed and walked towards Azzahra's room while Azzahra still did not move from his seat.

" Why didn't you go to your husband's room?" abi Rara asked who saw her son not following her husband to the room.

" Rara still misses Abi and Umi." Azzahra immediately embraced his common shoulder.

" Yes there you follow your husband, you make Abi and Umi a cute grandson, yes!" Umi Rara giggled

Azzahra immediately rounded his eyes together with the red hue that now appears on his face. Finally Azzahra chose to return to the room following Gavin rather than he would be constantly tempted by Uminya.

Arriving in Azahra's room saw Gavin lying down and covering his eyes by wrapping an arm around his forehead.

" You're tired, aren't you?" azzahra asked as he sat his body on the edge of the bed.

" Hmmm ..." Gavin answered briefly.

" You want a massage?"

Gavin kept silent about not answering his wife's questions.

" Do you want a massage?" Azzahra repeated his question but Gavin shook his head.

" sister?" Azzahra patted Gavin's arm but her husband remained unreacted. Finally she chose to lay her body down with a slanted position staring at her husband who seemed to have fallen asleep.

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Azzahra opened her eyes but she pulled the blanket up to her neck. She turned to her side, her husband apparently sleeping behind her and wrapped in a blanket. Azzahra turned towards the wall clock which indicated half-five in the morning. He finally got up because he had to perform the morning prayers.

" Sister, wake up .. already want to dawn." Azzahra woke her husband up.

" Hmmm, I'm so tired, Ra." A raucous voice rang out from Gavin's mouth without opening his eyes.

" Solat first soon will be easy to connect again sleep." Azzahra kept waking her husband up.

" Grass my back." Gavin turned his body until now on his stomach.

" When I pray, I massage." Azzahra. " Wake up, let's pray." Azzahra withdrew her husband's hand so that he would rise up immediately to carry out his two rakaat duties.

After finishing performing the morning prayer, Gavin again threw his body with a prone position.

" Quick massage my back ..." Gavin told Azzahra to start massaging. And Azzahra obeyed what her husband had commanded.

" Ck, don't feel any massage!" complaint Gavin.

" I'm not a masseur!" sergeant Azzahra.

" Yes you have stepped on my back" said Gavin.

" Stir?"

" Yes quickly you go up to my back. stomp the back to my thighs!" gavin's orders are back.

" I don't want to!" about Azzahra.

" Yet you said you would serve me now you are told to refuse" protested Gavin.

" You want to make me a bad wife for being violent towards my husband?!" Azzahra protested back.

Gavin laughed at his wife's words.

" Honey, you take it easy, for this one thing you are free from punishment. Because you helped your husband get rid of his pangs." Gavin explained. " Hurry up!"

" Are you okay with me stepping on?" azzahra asked doubtfully.

" It's okay, it's okay." Gavin. " Quickly go up above my body."

Azzahra went up and stood on her husband's back.

" Aaaakkhh .. sshhh very good there, Ra. Hmmm, it feels so good. Come down a little, it's good there. Ride again you, Ra. Aaaakkhh .. You keep moving up and down and on, Ra. It's delicious, Oougghh ..." Gavin kept directing his wife to step on her back, bo*kong and thighs.

Meanwhile, in front of the door of Azzahra's room, Umi Rara was closing her ear to the door of Azzahra's room when she heard Gavin's voice telling Azzahra to go upstairs. Especially when the sound of Gavin's voice that continues to rumble out words that mean if the man is feeling pleasure, making a smile immediately expands on the middle-aged woman's lips.

" Umi didn't think you were aggressive could also play on top, Ra." Umi Rara giggled as she closed her mouth.

" What's Umi doing here?" The sound of Abi who was crying from behind suddenly made Umi Rara.

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