Loving My Raised Mother

Love slave

Slowly Fatma pulled his hand, unable to resist the pounding of his heart that kept racing quickly.

"Why?" Arya turned her head and locked her grip.

"Don't see what, I'm nervous gini, shy." Lirih Fatma while looking down.

But Arya did not immediately heed it. Rather, pull and kiss the back of Fatma's hand very friendly, even the first time. Arya wants to show everyone that it is halal she can also definitely be romantic and caring for women.

More bucin (Slave of love! in fact. "I want to pray first, right? still pms, right?" staring at the shahdu figure of a woman is now halal for him.

Fatma bit her lip, just remembered she was still pms. Then nod. "I'm going to go to the room first."

Arya stood up and pulled Fatma's wrist towards her room, and it just so happened that all the guests had finished congratulating her and there were no more guests.

The two walked hand in hand and then stunned to see the condition of the room 99% has changed.in a short time Arya room into a bridal room decorated with white flowers and ping.

On the bed was studded with red rose petals and decorated with a pair of geese facing and made of clean white towels.

Arya steps into the room with her hands still holding Fatma's hands so that following her steps Arya entered the room.

"So when coming out of this room has not been decorated like this? it's beautiful now like this." Arya observed the room.

"Maybe after we get out, they decorate her, A." Fatma Reply. "Yes, praying there? I'm going to the bathroom."

Arya grasped both hands of Fatma and looked at her face very closely. Fatma retorted and moved both eyes. Locking his gaze on Arya.

"Are you happy to be married to me?" arya asked while looking at the wife.

"No, it's ordinary!" reply Fatma while mesem.

"Is it really unhappy and Baisa is?" arya's forehead shriveled and stared in wonder.

"Should I answer that?" fatma asked back.

"Em, no need! because I already know the answer." Arya's gaze is increasingly attached and moves on the moist and chewy objects belonging to Fatma.

The longer the face of Arya getting closer and want to land in the place where the destination is. With all the flavors mixed together into one.

Chest up and down with hunting breath. The heart continues to beat faster. Thumping no crap. Especially for Arya, this is the first time her experience intends to kiss the lips of the woman who has become his wife.

Soapu with Fatma, although this is not the first time for him. But still his heart seemed to be about to be dislodged. Throbbing faster especially when Arya's lips actually landed in place of Fatma's heart as if to stop breathing.

At first just stick it accompanied by a breath that feels rough through the nose. But for a long time both of them moved slowly through the surface that felt moist and sweet.

Both of Fatma's legs tiptoed to be able to compensate for the height of Arya's body, which lowered its head to reach her face. Fatma's hand was coiled on Arya's shoulder.

While Arya's right hand pulled Fatma's back to stick to her chest. And his left hand touched Fatma's nape and locked her. In order not to be able to move, Arya so enjoy the chewy object that both her eyes are equally closed.

Silent!

So long untouchable, finally Fatma can feel again the touch of a man whose status is the same as a man as a husband and this time Arya's touch is so soft and still a little shy. Unlike the former which often prickle to cause compulsion.

Fatma enjoyed it. His hand that was coiled around his shoulder Arya slightly gripped Arya's back. Then Fatma's hand moved up and squeezed Arya's hair until random.

Worried his lust is getting up to the ubun-ubun. Gegas Arya stopped his actions and distanced himself from Fatma. "I cleaned up first, huh? want to pray," said Arya with a trembling voice while rubbing Fatma's lips wet with her thumb.

Fatma nodded and tried to control her boisterous feelings with a great rumble in her chest. Then looking down tidying up his appearance especially in the part that there is a red sign of one. He poured powder to cover the mark neatly.

Arya who breezed into the bathroom felt her own satisfaction. So that his smile expands he looks at himself in the mirror in the bathroom, rubbing his lips very gently.

Then immediately took the water wudu. 5 minutes later Arya came out of the bathroom and prepared to pray, while Fatma immediately entered the bathroom change by carrying a packet of pads.

''Mam? mamma. Papa's? it's inside, right? Rania wants to piss." Rania's voice from behind the door.

Fatma rushed to open the door. "Let's go for a second!"

"Where is my mom from? lama ...."

"From the toilet baby, sett .. don't be noisy! papa again salat," said Fatma as she placed her index finger on her lips.

The boy turned towards Arya who was still praying. "O! yes Rania don't see, hi hi hi hi." Rania went to the bathroom by herself.

The Sultan and Sofi were waiting for the arrival of the captain of Vishnu and they were waiting on the side of the road leading to the house of Arya.

"I feel like I want to get married as soon as possible. Like Arya easily married, Hem ... it turns out you are lucky even though you are married! Eeh he himself also married on the same day." Gumam Sultan was happy with Arya's marriage.

"His ex got married today?" sofi asked, looking towards the Sultan.

"Yes,"

"Maybe he's cheating, because Arya who is a lot of times out of concern or whatever. It could be." Sofi expects to herself.

"Maybe. But basically a girl is not loyal, the couple is not obligated every time together. Sometimes separated because of the economy, work.women also do not want his men do not have money, this is life! it is not enough with love that there is a stomach to fill." The Sultan's tone was passionate.

"It's true, and it's reality." Sofi nodded. Justifying the Sultan's speech.

"You also will not want to have an unemployed man let alone a kerek, yes definitely ogah."

"Yes dong, let alone me the backbone of the family, Tan. Obviously I need an established man and my job is only to help later" Sofi said.

"Hi .. The captain finally arrived?" welcome the Sultan to the captain of Vishnu who is with his wife and two children.

"Alhamdulillah .. arrive too!" Vishnu came down and shook hands with the Sultan and Sofi ....

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