Mahabbah Love Khalisa

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After Mahira finished bathing Kafa was still smiling himself in front of the door walk in closet. Mahira was confused and never saw Kafa smile like that. Kafa always put on a fierce face like a hen who is afraid of losing her child.

"Why are you smiling?" Mahira approaches.

"No." Kafa immediately changed his expression as flat as possible and took a step back to make room for Mahira to enter the walk in closet.

Mahira changes her clothes with a pink satin kimono. Mahira sprayed a little fragrance on some parts of his body, just a little because he did not want Kafa actually drunk if the smell is too strong.

"Enak is also the perfume of Mbak Khalisa." Mahira combed her hair and looked in the mirror once more before going out to see Kafa. Shouldn't they immediately perform husband and wife worship as Mahira had heard from the stories of married people.

"Cafa." Call Mahira.

"Hm?" Kafa turned his head, he could not blink seeing Mahira wearing a kimono with unraveling hair and a floral scent emanating from her body.

"Gift from Ci Rindang, good huh?" Mahira turned her body in front of Kafa asking for an opinion on the kimono.

"Good." Kafa grumbled in his heart, why did Mahira have to go around in circles like that.

Mahira sat next to Kafa on the edge of the king-size bed located in the middle of the room.

"You don't like this shirt?" Mahira was confused to see the look on Kafa's face. "If you don't like me change the others." He was about to move but Kafa held him back.

"Likes!" Seru Kafa, really likes but—

"Why is his face so bad?"

"Sorry, I just don't know what to do."

"It's okay." Mahira faces Kafa completely. "Now what are we going to do?"

Kafa also did not know what they should do, whether they would only look like this until tomorrow morning.

"I don't know how to worship like a couple usually do on the first night." Mahira deliberately emphasized the word worship in his sentence.

"What kind of drug?"

"That can make us have children." Mahira said that innocently.

"Huh?" Kafa was shocked, so Mahira meant such worship.

"I never did that."

"You think I've been?" Kafa was offended by Mahira's words.

Mahira pursed her mouth, they were adults but this chatter sounded like a pair of teenagers arguing.

Kafa felt himself to be lousy because he had discussed this until midnight with Azfan. But in practice Kafa does not know what to start with.

"You're FK's son so you're more sinter here." Mahira pokes Kafa's stomach with her index finger. Kafa's stomach feels hard, Mahira suspects that Kafa has been exercising regularly.

"Continue?"

"Yes, you should know how."

"Because of me when our biology class was told that fertilization and ovulation were not copulation."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Mahira crawled up to the bed, should he immediately sleep rather than thinking of Kafa sentences that he did not understand.

"When you don't know, it's a High School lesson." Kafa looked at Mahira.

"I'm SMK!" Mahira spray makes Kafa suddenly silent, he pulls the blanket and covers his entire body. Mahira is upset that the first night she imagined should not be like this.

"Don't sleep yet." Kafa crawls up, he pulls Mahira's blanket and accidentally ties Mahira kimono also come apart until he finds something he has never seen before. "Sorry-sorry!"

"Why apologize?"

Kafa swallowed his saliva several times, he needed a drink. But instead of getting out of bed to fetch water, Kafa went into the blanket and lay down beside Mahira. From a very close distance Kafa can smell the aroma of saffron or kuma-kuma derived from the flower Crocus sativus which belongs to the family crocus clan Iridaceae. Kafa cursed himself because at a time like this he still had time to think about the saffron spice clan that he had learned first. His memory is brilliant but Kafa doesn't need that now.

"Why should there be this rope?" Kafa threw the rope on the floor. "You smell good, I want you my wife." He pulls Mahira closer to eroding the distance between them until they stick together.

Mahira could feel the roar of Kafa's breath hunting down the niche of his neck. Mahira could not even reply to the remark as she was already made to float by Kafa's small kisses on her cheeks, lips and chin.

Kafa got rid of whatever was blocking Mahira's body and threw it in any direction.

At first Mahira's body stiffened but slowly he felt comfortable and wanted more.

They spent the whole night without sleep until the dawn of the Adhan reverberated from the mosque of Ulil Albab. No more time to sleep, they must immediately clean themselves and perform the morning prayer.

The sun file that broke through the curtain slit on Mahira—'s face woke her from a short sleep. Mahira fumbled the space beside her, where was Kafa? It feels like Mahira does not want to quickly move from the soft mattress, he wants to sleep until noon. Mahira's body felt crumpled like he had just been exercising heavily. Mahira does not know if what he did last night with Kafa is sports or not.

Mahira glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand, at 6 o'clock exactly that means he slept 2 hours after the dawn prayer. Sleeping after dawn is not recommended but Mahira has not slept since last night.

Now Mahira just think about how many thousand pounds if rewarded. Are there very many? Mahira had to think carefully about what he would use the money for. It is possible to buy batagor in the canteen until he is full or gelato until his brain freezes.

"Darling, are you awake? please make fried rice for breakfast dong."

Mahira is shocked to hear that and spontaneously uncovers the blanket covering her body. He was shocked by the two words of Kafa. First call dear, since when Kafa calls Mahira dear and secondly fried rice, Mahira is too lazy to get out of bed let alone have to walk to the kitchen and make fried rice. Mahira wants to nag but doesn't have enough energy to do it.

"Fried rice?" Mahira repeated the word Kafa.

"Yes, your fried rice is really good so I want to start today with something good."

"I'm tired." Rengek Mahira, he didn't lie about that. Mahira is really tired and wants to sleep until noon.

Kafa sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing Mahira's head and removing the child's hair that covered part of his face.

"If so, then we'll just pick up some food for breakfast." Kafa reaches for the house phone to contact the apartment restaurant.

"Cafa." Mahira tugged at Kafa's arm.

"Hm?" Kafa looked at Mahira.

"How many thousand pounds is that?"

"Hello, I'm from unit 29 want to order two servings of fried rice with crab meat and the same scallop of strawberry mochi ice cream." Kafa mentioned his order after connecting with the restaurant section. "That's it, thank you." He hung up the phone and went back to see Mahira. "What did you just do?"

"Thousand pounds how many dollars?"

"I don't know the exact number."

"What can I buy with that money?"

"Buy a motor maybe?"

Mahira thought that there was no way he could buy another bike.

"Oh yeah, I haven't had your contact yet." Kafa grabs his phone preparing to record Mahira's phone number.

Mahira mentions the numbers he memorized out of his head. It's funny if they just saved their numbers after the first night.

Mahira was aghast by the sound of his phone, he searched under the pillow and found the thin object.

"I keep your number too." Mahira keeps Kafa's number with my husband's name. "What do you keep my number by what name?" He saw Kafa's phone. The mahira? "Kok Mahira anyway?"

"Your name is Mahira, right?"

Mahira turned her eyes irritated, she said nothing more and played her phone. So Mahira finds a solution to something that upsets her mind this morning, she will use the dowry to buy a new phone. The current condition of Mahira's phone is very concerning, the screen broke here and there. Mahira did not buy new because the phone was still able to be used properly.

Kafa secretly changed Mahira's name to Chinese Baobao, which means treasure. Kafa recalls when High School one of his friends named his girlfriend Baobao.

"Let's get up." Kafa kissed Mahira's forehead and asked her to get up and wash her face to prepare for breakfast.

"No way!" Mahira again whines, he does not want to wake up. "Not to get up, don't force me."

Kafa laughs, he just finds out that Mahira can act adorable like that.

"Do you want an orange?" Kafa took one of the oranges he had just brought from the kitchen.

"No way." Mahira just wants to sleep.

"It's delicious lo."

"Corrus everywhere tastes the same."

Kafa peels the orange, "kiss it." He brought the orange closer to Mahira.

Mahira wakes up from a sleeping position and kisses Kafa's cheek and then sleeps again, his head feels heavy when he wakes up because he didn't sleep all night.

Kafa's lips curled into a smile when he asked Mahira to smell the orange in his hand.

This morning when Kafa woke up he felt something he had never felt before. Kafa falls in love with Mahira— fell deeply on the woman who now officially holds the status of his wife. Kafa wanted to be near Mahira, staring at her for so long that her eyes were hot from forgetting to blink.