Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)
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"Younghoggg!" Khanza's voice sounded spoiled.


"All right, I'm good." Rangga complied with his wife's request. With pleasure the long-haired man without a mustache and beard was holding his wife ala brydal style.


Khanza wrapped his hands around Rangga's neck. She looked at her husband's face, which turned out to be beautiful. In the heart is the word, ".... Which favor of your Lord do you deny ...."


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Rangga, Khanza, extended family, and friends chatting while enjoying the view of the sky which is now decorated with the beauty of twilight vines. Occasionally there was laughter because of the jokes made by Ikhsan the Former Bekantan and Dylan Pemuda Galau. Both men are different generations that is a hobby of chattering origin, so every word they say sounds laughable.


"Mbak Khanza, why is your path like a duck laying eggs?"


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Khanza nudged his sister's forehead. His face that had looked red like a cherry, was now redder because of Dylan's babbling.


"Awwww .. Sick Ma'am." Dylan screeched as he rubbed his forehead which was imprinted in red due to Khanza's fate.


"Eat him, the mouth is guarded! Don't just talk!" ketus Khanza followed his bulging eyes.


"I don't want to talk about it, Ma'am. Mbak Khanza's way is really not as usual --" said Dylan defended himself.


"That's because last night, Mbak Khanza slept with a jumpalitan, Lan. Udah, do not have to ask something that can provoke the emotions of the newlyweds!" sahut Ikhsan while chewing chrysanthemum mushrooms.


Khanza. It was like he took out a horn and threw the two men into the Code River. Luckily, Rangga managed to calm Khanza with a gentle rub on the back of the woman who was his wife.


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After performing the congregation prayer, Rangga again gave a surprise to the woman he loved so much, Saqueena Khanza Humaira.


"Za, look at this simple house that stands firmly before us!" rangga's decree after the two arrived in front of a minimalist house painted with ocean blue.


"Whose house is this, Ngga?" tanya is accompanied by wrinkles on the forehead.


Rangga commented a smile and looked at his wife's beautiful face with a loving look. "This is our home, baby."


"Our house? Don't we have a house?"


"Za, the house we live in today is indeed our home. And this minimalist house is also our home," said Rangga while opening the door and then let his wife.


Rangga guided his wife up the stairs to their room on the second floor.


"Za, do you like the order of our room?" tanya was spoken by Rangga when they were in the room.


"Like it, Ngga. Nice and romantic."


"Thank God love ...." Rangga wrapped his hands around Khanza's waist then kissed the old head of his lover.


"Look at this!"


She pressed the button on the wall of the room. As soon as the roof in their room was wide open, the night sky was decorated with the appearance of the moon and the sprinkling of stars.


Netra Khanza rotates perfectly. He was amazed to see the roof of the room open wide.


"Ngga, the roof is open. But what if it rains? Surely this room will be flooded and our bodies will also certainly be soaked --"


Rangga chuckled softly at the words of his wife who was very innocent.


"I didn't know you were so creative."


"If you're not creative, don't call me Rangga Adithya Fairuz! Isn't it true that to get a Saqueena Khanza Humaira, I also have to be creative? Mustachioed like Mr. Raden and bearded like Shaykh Poji --"


"Pffttt .. yes. I really did not expect Ngga, Adithya my husband turned out to be you. Very annoying guy but always I miss --"


Rangga twisted his wife's body until the two are now facing each other.


"Za, I love you. Even very much in love with you --"


"No, don't love me more than your love for God! Do not let your love for His creatures make you forget your duty as a servant." Khanza gently rubbed her husband's cheeks and stared at the ever-presenting bead of eyes.


"You're right, Za--"


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Rangga landed a brief kiss on the lips of his wife.


"Rel ...."


"Hmmm ...."


"We are yuk!"


Khanza knitted his two eyebrows together. He did not understand the meaning of Rangga's words.


"Thank you for what, Ngga?"


"Berikhtiyar to have Rangga and Khanza junior," he whispered in the ear of the wife followed by a smile that framed a beautiful face.


Instantly Khanza brushed. It is a very exhausting night sport. But addictive.


Without waiting for a reply from Khanza, Rangga shouldered the slender body of his wife and then lay down on the bed.


"Ngga-" Khanza's voice choked as Rangga silenced her with a touch of lips. The two lips that met each other clenched, sipping a sweet taste that melted.


After ending the pagutan lip, Rangga chanted a prayer before starting the ritual unification of the body. As if already unable to resist the desire, the long-haired man took off the cloth that wrapped his body and the body of Khanza.


Khanza was very embarrassed when he saw the body and body of Rangga without a thread. However he could only resign himself and let Rangga's lips sweep across his body, leaving behind a trace of ownership.


"Range ...." Khanza shrieked as Rangga plunged his blunt object deeper and deeper.


Rangga smiled with satisfaction after reaching klima**. The happy look is clearly on his face, because the woman he has longed for has been wholly owned ....


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