Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

Unboxing???

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After taking turns congratulating the couple, invited guests are welcome to enjoy the dishes that have been available on the table while listening to the song sung by Rangga and Khanza. One-third of Night (sakha Qhutbus song).

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After the time of Isya', Ilham held tasayakuran as a form of gratitude for the divine love that has given pleasure to Annisa and Dhava to pledge sacred promise.

The event was held at Masjid Al Mizan. Two-story mosque located in the area of Al Hidayah boarding school.

Before stepping on the closing ceremony, Ilham asked his students who already do not have a father or mother (yatim, strays) to receive compensation in the form of some money and parcels containing worship equipment. Not to forget, Ilham gave encouragement to his students to always be diligent in worship and knowledge in order to become a person who is godly and pious and has an intelligent mind. In addition, Inspiration also reminds that its students always send prayers to God for their deceased father or mother. Therefore, the prayer of a godly and godly child is a charity for both parents.

After the ceremony was over and the guests say goodbye, Ilham asked Annisa to bring Dhava into the room to rest.

Annisa nodded obediently. He followed the orders of his brother.

Slowly, Annisa opened the door of her room and allowed her husband to go inside.

"Mas Dhava must have been very tired. Better, Mas Dhava cleans the body and then immediately rest," said Annisa by publishing a smile.

"Although tired, Mas Dhava did not want to miss the romantic moment on the first night. Mas Dhava wants to ask for the right as a husband. Nabilla Annisa Chairanie, will you serve your husband tonight?" Dhava lifted Annisa's chin and stared fixedly at the bead of her divine lover's eyes with a gaze that implied meaning.

Annisa's heart thumped when she heard a question sentence that was written from Dhava's lips. His tongue feels like a mute. Really he could not say a word even though he just said 'yes'.

"Humaira -"

Dhava's speech successfully made Annisa's heart pounding. Because, the call of love spoken by Dhava is very sweet. Just as the dear call of His Majesty the Prophet to his beloved wife, Aisha.

"Humaira, will you?" Dhava again asked.

"M-mas Dhava, what if we unboxing the gift and open the envelope of Vayyet kak first? Didn't Vayyet say that envelope is special?" Instead of answering the questions addressed by Dhava. Annisa instead switched the conversation.

Dhava pulled both corners of his lips. He understood very well that his wife switched the conversation to cover up the nervousness.

"Alright Humaira. We unboxed the gift and opened the envelope given by Vayyet first. Who knows, the envelope contains magic tissue."

Annisa linked the two eyebrows together. It was as if he did not understand what 'magic joke' meant'.

"Magic tissue?"

"Hheem."

"I mean, what is it? Is it possible, the tissue can fly? Or, the tissue can be used to beautify the face?" ask Annisa plain.

Dhava chuckled softly. He did not expect, even though Annisa was more mature than him, it turned out that his wife was still very innocent. Or maybe, Annisa was just pretending to be innocent.

"Humaira, magic wipes can be used to wipe this, to make it stronger and tougher" Dhava said, pointing at the part of his body in question.

Instantly Annisa cheeks blush when she sees the body part designated by Dhava. He immediately turned his face away.

"Humaira, better .. we immediately open the envelope given by Mr. Vayyet. Who knows, it's really a magic tissue."

"Yes Mas" said Annisa.

The two land the weight of the body on the edge of the bed and rush to open the envelope given by Mr. Vayyet, one of the loyal readers of Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story).

Netra Dhava and Annisa rotate perfectly when knowing the contents of the envelope. It turned out to be a white piece of paper that read a prayer before intercourse. Not a magic tissue like Dhava thought.

"Pffftttt .. hahahha." Dhava and Annisa chuckled until both corners of their netra were watery.

"Haduhhh, Brother Vay is-there is. He doesn't seem to know, if I've memorized the prayer before intervening outside the head," Dhava said, shaking his head.

"really? Did Dhava memorize that prayer?" ask Annisa tease.

"Of course Humaira. I have memorized. Even very memorized?"

"Yes?"

Dhava holds the tip of Annisa's head and clenches for a moment her net petals. Very eloquently, he chanted a prayer before intercourse.

"Bismillah, Allahumma jannib naassyyaithaana wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa."

With the name of Allah, O Allah, keep us from (disturbance) Satan and keep the devil from disturbing what (son) you will provide us.

After chanting a prayer, Dhava landed a kiss on his wife.

Slowly, Dhava pushed Annisa's body to lie on the bed. Then he raked the ranum lips that had made him tempted.

Annisa has no power to refuse. He resigned and enjoyed every touch of a man who had halal touch throughout his body.

With trembling hands, Dhava tried to remove the buttons wrapped around his wife's beautiful body.

"It's hard, Humaira." Dhava found it difficult to unbutton the robe worn by Annisa.

"Let me open it myself, Mas ...."

Slowly, Annisa unbuttoned her robe. Netra Dhava did not blink when one by one the buttons came apart. Instead of just opening the robe, Annisa took off all the cloth wrapped around her body.

Annisa looks down embarrassed when she realizes Dhava's bead eyes are framed by a gair-h fog.

Dhava swallowed the saliva when he saw the beauty of the body presented before him. Reflexes, Dhava begins to touch his wife's beautiful body and leaves a trail of possession.

Dhava was increasingly burning with gair-h fire when he heard a melodious voice coming out of Annisa's lips.

"Maas ...." Annisa squeezes Dhava's hair, as her handsome husband sips the most beautiful treasure and sips the honey.

Impatiently, Dhava removed all the cloths that wrapped around his body. Then throw it in any direction.

"Humaira, can you?"

"Yes, it's." Annisa nodded slowly.

Dhava smile. Then he pointed his body part at the crown that still maintained his purity.

Dhava's sweat splashed as it repeatedly misdirected parts of his body. He felt frustrated because his attempt to get inside, had not yet yielded results.

"Mas Dhava ...."

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm kebelet-"

"What is Humaira's kebelet?"

"Pull water." Annisa pushed Dhava's body and wrapped her body in a thick blanket. In a hurry, he got out of bed and swung his legs towards the bathroom.

Instantly, Dhava rubbed the part of his body that suddenly withered. A disappointed look was clearly painted on her face as Annisa slashed the raga unification ritual.

Patience Va, there is still tomorrow 🙄

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