Loving You In Silence

episode72

Anita was sitting in front of her laptop, her hand typing something on her phone when Hanif entered the room.

Hanif climbed onto his bed, sitting leaning against the headboard while hugging the pillow. His eyes could not see his wife who seemed to be busy with her cellphone.

“lagging what?” ask Hanif..

“hmm? Mm, this again chat mbak Indira.. hehe” Anita giggled without looking at Hanif.

“really asked about that one? Why the hell? I mentioned Zahra all.”

Anita approached Hanif, leaning in but using Hanif's shoulder as her head pad.

“Anita is not the type of person who likes to be the same as other people's affairs, but can not be not if about mas Azzam, from the past. hehe.”.

“that's because you're nosy with your sister.so why is Azzam the same as Zahra?” hanif insisted on wanting to know the story of his sister-in-law.

“mas Azzam used to love the same Zahra, but secretly did not say, not revealed, he already has the intention to say Zahra but wait for Zahra to pass, yes type the same cement itself, he said, friends even.”

“hah? Type how?”

“ya it was, because the Azzamnya mas diem-diem aja, not forward. Without Zahra knowing that Azzam mas also like him, oh yes, Zahra was also secretly like the same mas Azzam, but ended up the same friend mas Azzam. Mas Wildan was his best friend Mas Azzam in college.”

“jeez, masian Azzam.”

“not to be pitied, Azzam mas too much thought, not sat set sat set, so type deh.. Often mas Azzam is not just the same fit Zahra aja.”

“now already got the candidate, we doain may indeed be a mate and given smoothness until the wedding day.”

“iya. it must also be because of the help of father.. Anita was just like Azzam, so the men were so soft. Long thought, if it likes to say yes, the business is rejected what is acceptable can later think.” the speech was accompanied by a narrowed eye glint towards Hanif.

“nyindir nih?”

“nggak.. nyindir, just talk as it is.” Anita sneer.

“but right now has become the husband finally. ah, no need to frown, the beauty is reduced loh..” said Anita pinched the lips of Anita who is still sneering.

“he said to go to budhe's house earlier, why?”

“lama?” asked Hanif again, he knew the budhe in question was a budhe whose house was only 5 minutes from Anita's house.

“maybe, want to mature (delivering intent) the same budhe said he asked nemenin fitting to Bandung tomorrow.”

“ya already, now can mean.” said Hanif ambiguous, without waiting for Anita's answer, Hanif immediately******Anita's lips. Hard and demanding.

“mmmhh, slowly.” Anita hits Hanif's chest.

 “sorry-sorry, you're geming at the end.”

Hanif repeats the kiss gently, infiltrating deep into Anita's mouth. Her hand moves to take Anita's hand to place it between Hanif's nape and ears.

Hanif's kiss deepened as Anita's passionate hand rubbed. Hanif's hand did not stay still, slipped into Anita's clothes, wiping everything behind the clothes.

With one pull, Anita's clothes were off and thrown into any place. He no longer cares who is in the house, his desire is getting hotter.

Hanif takes Anita to the peak she craves, shares sweat, shares breath and shares the seed she believes will grow in the womb of the woman she loves.

Anita's eyes were already foggy, her breathing was still panting and her body was limp in Hanif's embrace.

The man he used to call in his prayers was now close to him hugging warmly and giving him a love that perfected him.

Amongst Hanif's embrace, Anita gave her unceasing gratitude. Thanking him for the man he prayed for endlessly is now holding him and becoming part of his life.

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