Love Wrapped Nista

Who's in the wrong?

Zahra gasped as Ken managed to get their bodies fused together. The tears came out of the corner of the eye.

Ken gently wiped off the watery side of his eyes. "I hope this is the last time I make you cry because of me" said Ken softly.

He smiled faintly, beginning to try to enjoy this newly started activity.

"Ken..." He also called the man's name.

"Why? Not comfortable, is it?" guess Ken with a worried look, and Ken stopped moving.

"Yes, but..."

"Why baby? Say dong! If you don't tell me I won't know," said Ken still in the same position, still and motionless.

He shook. "It's uncomfortable, but I promised I wouldn't stop you."

Ken shook his head, preparing to break free.

He also pulled the hand of the husband. "Why?" tanyakanya.

"I can't go on if you're uncomfortable, I can't if it hurts you. I want us to want it the same."

"I told you earlier, that I, too." He's biting his lips. Maybe his face is red now.

"But you're not comfortable, we can do it again later."

Why this husband? Did Ken really not want to hurt her? To be willing to delay things that have already been done. How could he have the heart to see the husband muffle such desires.

"Ken, I want you to continue!" said firmly.

"Then help me get on with it!"

"Huh?"

"Touch me, I love your touch!" tell Ken as he directs his hand towards the man's field.

(This is it... The chapter you are waiting for? Yes already, already until there ya😂 Next traveling yourself yaaa 😏😅😅😅)

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The one thing that Zahra feels the most right now is happiness. She is happy to have been a full-fledged wife to Ken.

He decided to take a big bath first, because ashar time will soon arrive.

However, he had to admit that the pain and soreness down there still dominated him, making it difficult to move now. Feels so wrong.

But wait, it seems like something he forgot. He didn't feel the same way the first time Ken did it to him. Suddenly the look in his eyes saw a little red spot on the bed sheet and it made him aware of something.

He looked at Ken who was sleeping next to him.

"Did he lie all this time?" he looked at Ken's face with a surprised expression.

Spontaneously, he smothered his mouth so as not to scream because of the circumstances he had just realized. He began to realize something.

He has made one mistake. Yeah, he's wrong. All this time he had been mistaken for the man next to him. He accused Ken of even punishing the man with his disappearance.

He recalled, at that time he immediately judged Ken without asking for an explanation from the man. He immediately concluded an incident had occurred and he was the victim of a Kendra Winarya, causing him to hate the man.

Although in the end he and Ken are still married now, but still all this time he has been wrong about what Ken has done to him.

"But why don't you deny my accusation, Ken? Why do you seem to admit all that?" mumbling slowly.

He is still understanding the situation that happened to him. All this time he felt unholy again, because of Ken. However, in fact, he can still maintain the sanctity until he and Ken officially married. No, Ken also plays a role and keeps his chastity.

The ringing sound of the phone rang out, he immediately received the call.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma.." he replied in a trembling voice as he only learned one fact about himself.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Han. How's it? Arrived at her new home?"

"Already, Ma. I'm sorry I haven't told Mama that we've arrived here."

"Yes, it's okay. You guys staying over there?"

"Maybe yes, Ma. Ken invited him to stay here for a few days, he said, all of you want to take care of the opening of the workshop."

He answered while glancing at Ken who started moving next to him.

"Oh yeah, all right you guys are there, yeah. God willing Mama will play there, Mama wants to see the house Ken chose for you."

"Yes, Ma..."

The phone was also cut off. Ken's been sitting leaning against the headboard of the ranjang-sama like himself now.

He nodded and looked at Ken seriously.

"Why? Any issues?" ask the husband again.

"Hand, let me change this bed sheet." he deliberately provoked Ken's honesty.

Ken nodded, kissing a glimpse of his forehead. Ken moved, picking up their clothes that were scattered on the floor.

"Dress first, change bed linen." Ken smiled slightly as he handed over his clothes.

He took the shirt. But his eyes highlighted the clingy Ken.

"You.. Don't want to be honest with me?" he said ventured, because Ken is not sensitive to the intention that wants to immediately change the bed sheet.

"I know. I was wrong!" ken replied slowly as if he understood where this conversation was going.

He threw his eyes away in another direction, knowing that Ken was standing still wearing nothing there. Naturally looking at the innocent body of the man, it was still not used to it to look at.

"I repeatedly apologize to you, because I know my mistake. My mistake was not to clarify everything and let you guess who didn't - no!" Ken answered calmly, taking a towel from the closet, and wrapping it around his waist.

"Ken.. You're not wrong! I've already deduced something from my own point of view, I'm the one who misunderstood you."

"Yes, you are wrong. But that doesn't mean I'm not wrong. With me not making things clear, letting go of all your prejudices, that means I'm guilty, too." Ken began to squat in front of him who was still above the rambang.

"Why are you doing this, Ken? Why did you let me feel that I was so despicable?"

"Darling, many times I'm sorry for that. I did that because I was afraid of losing you. I let you think so to bind you indirectly. Sorry, honey, I love you too much. I can't if you marry someone else. Just thinking about it feels like I'm almost crazy!"

"But I almost killed myself that time!" he said he started crying.

Ken was surprised to hear that. "Oh my God, my dear, I'm sorry" Ken grabbed her and took her in his arms.

"...I didn't expect the effect to be like that. I didn't think of getting there because I'm sure your faith is stronger to dampen intentions that bad. Sorry dear..don't cry because of this.please! I promise I won't make you cry again." Ken took off his arms and held her arms. Ken's face seemed very pleading to him, making him feel even more evil to this man - the man he had been accusing without any evidence all along.

"I'm sorry too, Ken!" ogre.

Ken complained to him. Then shook slowly.

"Dear, you're not wrong! It's only natural that you thought something happened between us. I'm a lot wrong here. I'm not trying to explain. I'm too selfish just to tie you up."

"...At that time I was also not entirely right, I had dared to look at the aura you covered. I even scrunched up your hair as well as..."

"And what too?" ambush.

"I kissed you. I stole a kiss on your lips!" ken said weakly as he threw his gaze in the other direction.

He breathed deeply - deeply. Everything has happened, whatever she wants to do now, Ken is still her husband.

"Alright, since we are equally wrong and have apologized, I consider all of this clear. But, can you next time open up to me? About anything?" at the door, he also dared to cupped the husband's face.

Ken smiled slightly, stroking his fingers that were still on the man's cheeks. "Dear, I promise I'll say anything to you. I will not disappoint you again. I. I love you so much, Hana."

"Hmmm..." He just mumbled.

"I want to hear that sentence from you too!" chirped Ken.

"What sentence?"

"A sentence that says if you love me!"

He smiled wryly. "I've waited for you for years to hear this phrase spoken from your lips." He touched Ken's lips with his finger. "But, you said it so long, that I was tired of waiting for him. So don't expect that phrase to be easy for me to say in front of you!" emphatically.

"What then? Are you not in love with me?" ken protest.

She shrugged her shoulders, as was her husband's custom.

"Aren't you going to tell me the story?"

"It can be, it can't be."

"Come on dong, honey." Ken welding.

"... Or you call me affectionate, huh?" Ken looked at her with expectant puppy eyes.

"No! There's a shower hunt, I'm gonna change the bed sheet. Is there a spare sheet?" He deliberately shifted the topic.

However, Ken arrived - suddenly swept in the future. Lifting his body just like that regardless of the protest coming out of his lips.

"I didn't just take a shower. You should take a shower too! We shower!" firmly Ken while bringing his body into the bathroom area.

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