
"Ken ..." Zahra said to Ken, making him approach his wife again.
"Why, hmm?" tanyanya slow.
"Thank you for trying to be a good priest to me. But sorry, I can't be a good wife tonight, I-I can't." Zahra looked down her head.
"What's up, baby! If you can't tonight, there's still tomorrow night or tomorrow night again. We have forever to be together." He said softly while smiling at his wife, he knew his wife had not been able to forgive the mistakes she had admitted.
He has not been able to be honest with Zahra about the actions he never did, he did not try to improve his good name in front of Zahra. I don't know, he just let this lie go.
He stroked the plan of Zahra's head which was still covered with mucus, then moved on to rise above the ranggang.
"Ken.." call Zahra again.
"Yes, Honey?" he said from the bed.
"I... where do you sleep?"
He wanted to chuckle at the question, but he held on.
"We're officially married this morning, if you forget."
"...you have legally become my wife. Where do you think a wife should sleep?" He turned the question around to be answered by Zahra himself.
Zahra. "A wife should sleep with her husband" said Zahra.
"Well, who's your husband, honey?" ask him patiently.
"Your-you..."
"That's right! Let's sleep here, next to me." He made a smile while patting the airy side beside him, but the girl did not move as well.
"Tonight we just sleep, I promise.but the next night I can't be sure!" chirps slowly.
"What?"
"Ne-no. Come here, I don't eat people!"
Zahra looked at him doubtfully, but also opened the face that had been worn since.
The scene was like slow motion within his eye lens. As Zahra opened her face and stroked her long hair that began to appear to be drying out.
It seemed like he could not blink, he felt fascinated at the same figure for the umpteenth time.
If at that time he could see the mane of Zahra's hair in the state of the girl unconscious, different from now, he saw real when Zahra was fully aware.
Zahra seemed to rise from her seat, she returned unblinking when she realized Zahra's body was wrapped in her oversized shirt - it looked very tempting soul maleness.
"Don't look at me like that, Ken! I'm ashamed.." shrewdly Zahra bowed.
"Yes" he replied. He immediately turned over, turning his back on Zahra who was still standing there.
For whatever sake, now he even regretted because of his words that had promised Zahra that tonight they would just 'sleep' only.
He tried to close his eyes, but the movement felt in his groove, making his eyes open again. Now he was convinced that Zahra had gone up to his bed.
He closed his eyes again, trying to brush off whatever was now on his head about the weakness of his wife's body that he had just realized - because all this time he had never seen her intensely like this.
When he wanted to concentrate on sleeping and trying not to turn his body, suddenly...
"Ken..."
Zahra again - called out to him.
"Yes?" he replied slowly, still in a position to turn his back on Zahra-'s body which may have been lying on the same bed as her.
"I've been thinking fast..." Zahra paused her words.
"About?"
"About our marriage, I think what you're saying is true.if, the sacred promise of marriage isn't playful, I don't want to get rid of it at first just because of the terms I made myself."
He smiled faintly at the statement of the girl who had become his wife.
"Then?"
"I thought, I-I'll cancel that condition."
He gave a smile, of course his heart was cheering happily right now.
"So?" tanyanya is acting stupid.
"So you can ask for your rights as my husband." replied Zahra in a very, very soft voice.
He immediately turned around to look at the woman who had become his wife.
"Are you serious?" he asked, while sleeping sideways and supporting his head with one hand.
Zahra nodded. "You're right, you're my husband now. Sorry, I'm too childish..."
Her smile was perfect at that moment.
"You're not a child, baby! You're just still mad at me and I accept all your anger because I realize I'm wrong."
He stretched out his hand to touch the wife's cheek slightly covered by the mane of her long hair. He also glimpsed Zahra's smooth cheeks.
Then, still from his position, slowly - he began to slip Zahra's hair behind the girl's ears.
He could feel Zahra's body trembling as she accidentally touched Zahra's ear lobe, and her face flushed as she had always liked.
"You, beautiful." she said praising Zahra sincerely.
Zahra tried to take her eyes off and she objected to it now, as she wanted them to stare intensely at each other. He wanted to be stared at by this woman who had become his wife.
"Look at me, Han." he said softly.
"Hm." Zahra cleared her throat as she tried to return the gaze she gave.
He moved closer to his wife's body.
Now he enjoys a moment where nervousness is mixed with the feeling of wanting as he wants.
The cup!
He peeped at Zahra's head long enough, as if expressing a great affection for the girl.
Then, he gazed into Zahra's black iris, trying to speak through the eyes. Like looking for something in there.
Zahra also seemed to return her gaze this time, there was no sound between the two of them, as if finding love in each other's beads.
"I love you, Hana.." whispered softly in front of Zahra's face who suddenly seemed frozen with a surprised expression and with eyes that looked patterned, that's when he immediately ******* his wife's lips were slightly open.
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Zahra could not lie to herself, if she was very surprised because of the words of love that Ken uttered. The word that he had been waiting for a long time, finally came out from the lips of the man.
He had not been able to neutralize himself from his surprise, and had not had time to ask the truth about Ken's words. Ken immediately closed his lips with a kiss. Yeah, a kiss, not a kiss like it happened before.
His brain instantly froze, unable to think, along with that, his heart felt pumped up very quickly, making the blood flowing in his body feel violently rustling.
He was dead-end, unable to think of anything else, he dissolved in the cradle of the kiss Ken gave him. He fell into Ken's charm, even falling deeply. His instincts led him to reciprocate Ken's every treatment in the same way that Ken treated him.
Ken's love for her, made him realize that now Ken not only wants her as a woman who has the status of wife of the man, but Ken binds her with a feeling called love.
He was still gasping for breath as Ken took off the link of their lips - while wiping his wet lips from the rampage that the man had started.
"Sweet, I like it." said Ken smiling knots. This time Ken's smile was not as annoying as usual, but rather a smile of happiness that emanated clearly. He can feel it, if Ken's love speech is not playing.
Since when did Ken love her? I don't know.
He looked down embarrassed, embarrassed because he also did not refuse, even enjoying the kiss that Ken said with a sweet taste.
"I'm sorry if I'm not used to it" he said slowly.
"What's wrong, I love it, baby." Ken still smiled gently.
"Old - old is also common. Relax, do not doubt the ability of your husband. I'm good enough to teach you," Ken said with a snobbing smile.
He shook his head at Ken's words. Such a thing, why should I be proud?
"Now go to sleep." said Ken slowly.
"What's? Y-you sure?" he asked with a real look of disbelief.
"Yes, Honey. Besides, I promised you we'd only sleep tonight. I'll keep it."
"But, Ken..." He feels bad about refusing Ken again this time, but Ken's not asking for his right now. So it's not his fault, is it?
"We still have plenty of time. You must be very tired today." Ken reassured her with a sincere looking smile.
He lay down comfortably, then Ken kissed his forehead at a glance, while enveloping his body.
"Don't forget a good prayer - well before going to bed" said Ken slowly and the man closed his eyes to go to dreamland. But before really falling asleep, Ken wrapped his stomach, as if he wanted to sleep in his embrace.
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