Love the Perfect Master

Love the Perfect Master
Season 2 ~ Imamku



The cold atmosphere that was so supportive made the two of them do it over and over again. As if there is no boredom enjoying each other's bodies. There's nothing but lovemaking. Until both of them can no longer open their eyes. Tired of satisfaction they hugged each other inside the small tent.


Now the woman has fully opened her heart and self. Forgetting all the nightmares that ever happened to her. Because actually the patience, sincerity and love that Adam gave made Haura was not a creature and forgave the man. Making Haura recover from the trauma of that dark past.


Haura ignored the slight pain. Because really the taste of pleasure is more dominating. And that night became the most beautiful night, even though Adam did not prepare fancy things. Haura still likes him and feels very special. Because what her husband did was a little unusual. And rarely thought of by others. One night a small tent, just the two of you. Enjoy the fresh air at a height of about thirty meters. The sky is filled with stars.


And at dawn, the two of them woke up timidly. It was only realized if their skin rubbed against each other and stuck to it for a full night without any obstructions. It only dawned on them if they shared air to breathe. Sharing pleasure and warmth.


Haura moreover, her face was flushed red like a boiled crab. Given his wild behavior like never before. He was also very embarrassed to remember the strange sounds were incessantly sliding from his lips.


"Mas, Rara's shy." The woman hid her face in the chest of her husband's field.


"Why should you be ashamed?"


"dance ... Rara ... was wild last night?"


"Hahahaha, baby .. that's okay.. Mas liked. I like everything. I love what we did tonight. I love the sound that comes out of these lips."


Cup


Adam kissed Haura's lips at a glance.


"Mas Adam!" whining that woman spoiled. Adam really likes the other side that Haura shows when they make love. His wife was like a shy little kitten. So innocent and adorable.


"Ra, cold ... yuk again!"


"Ah, eh ... later again huh Mas? Anu, that's Rara perching." There was a huge embarrassment when Haura said it. But it felt like hers was too tired to serve Adam. And Haura was sure if they did again, not necessarily in a matter of minutes their activities would end.


"Did it hurt?" adam asked regretfully. He remembered that last night he was too brutal. Unmitigated they did it in four rounds and in a long duration of time.


"No, just a little bit of a sting."


"I'm sorry, honey. Last night I couldn't help myself. Khilaf, so don't think of you."


"No papa, no Mas. Rara likes it" said the woman timidly. He cursed himself who sounded very b*nal.


"really? Will you do it again next time?" Haura nodded in shame.


"Rara's ashamed of Mas, don't discuss it again."


"It's okay, baby. We are husband and wife. Talking about things like this is not taboo."


"But still ..." protested the woman.


"Em, we go down yuk Ra! We bathe and pray together at dawn."


"Mas will be Rara's priest?" ask the woman with teary eyes.


"I-iya ..Maybe Mas can't be a perfect priest. But Mas will try. I will learn again."


"The grateful person. Because you're a bad life, it's getting better. Mas also thank Papa who has been looking for a soul mate as good and as good as you."


"Yes Mas. Let's start things off better. Let us love and love each other. Building a beautiful home."


"Yuk down! Before dawn comes."


Adam wrapped the blanket on Haura's body. He only wears his boxer shorts. Adam helped his wife to stand up.


"Aw ..," said Haura as she stepped on her foot. The center of his body felt very painful and painful.


"Why Ra? Hurt huh? I'm sorry Ra."


"It's okay, Mom. It's just, Rara may not be able to adjust ...."


In one move Adam carried Haura.


"Mas, what are you doing? Lower Rara Mas. Rara was afraid, Rara would fall."


"Where might Mas drop this beautiful wife? Calm down Ra, if you keep thrashing maybe we'll really fall down the stairs." Haura became calmer. Now Adam focused on climbing the stairs to go down. The frightened Haura could only hold her hand around Adam's neck. His eyes closed, not wanting to look down. Screaming, afraid of falling. Adam smiled looking at his wife who was hiding in his chest. It feels really beautiful. His happiness was beyond words.


Arriving in the bathroom Adam lowered Haura and immediately pulled off the blanket that had wrapped his wife's body.


"Mas!" Haura was confused to cover her body parts. Because now not a single thread was closing his body.


"Quiet Ra. It's your husband. There's no shame. I promise I won't do it again this morning."


"Wait a minute, Ra." Adam lit the warm water, filling it in a bath up. Not to forget he poured a few drops of antiseptic in the bathtub. He touched the water for a while, after feeling the water temperature was right. He approached Haura and put his wife in a bath up. Haura simply complied, saying nothing. So happy to be treated like a queen. So much to feel valued and loved.


Haura was so relaxed, hers that were originally sore now felt comfortable. The warm and antiseptic water that Adam prepared was truly efficacious. The woman was more amazed at her husband. Before long Adam took the soap and rubbed Haura's body.


"Mas, Rara can be alone." The woman came back nervous as her husband soared her body.


"It's okay Ra. I promised I wouldn't do it again." Now he washes his wife's hair.


"But Rara is ashamed."


"What makes you ashamed? Every inch of your body has seen it."


"Mas Adam ...."


Adam was so anxious to see such a timid Haura. Then they both laughed happily and joked. Sometimes Adam teases Haura until the woman's cheeks are red. It is beautiful their love. Like newlyweds, their relationship is warm. So sweet.


Their bathing activity continued with a large bath and after that they prayed together.


Haura was very happy and moved. Until tears flowed in his prayer. His patience for over a year is really sweet. Now he does not have to pray alone anymore. Now Adam wanted to change and become his priest. Haura was grateful that the little wish that had always been her prayers had now manifested already.