Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Episode 25's

By this time Rifky and Naira had reached their residence. They were both warmly welcomed by Bi Ira who had been waiting for Naira's recovery.

"Eh, uh! How staggering?" tanya Rifky propped up Naira's body that was about to fall.

"No idea, here. Wanted to be carried like her," said Naira and shook her shoulders while laughing amply.

"Haha, Naira-Naira! You are-there is!" Rifky laughed for a while and immediately lifted the petite body of his wife ala bridal style.

"Kan, gini delicious, do not have to be tired of the road." Naira smiled and put her hands around Rifky's neck.

"If you want to be carried, don't bother." Rifky climbed the stairs and headed for their room.

Then put Naira to sleep without turning over from the body of his wife.

"Mas! Move, dong!" Naira pushed Rifky's chest over her small body.

Rifky carved a smile that was hard to decipher. He stroked his wife's pretty face and pulled out the hair that covered Naira's face.

"Mas ...," call Naira.

"Hem." Rifky continued to observe Naira's face, touching Naira's forehead, eyes, nose and lips.

"Why are you, anyway, Mas?" ask Naira wonder.

"I .. I, would ...." Rifky hung up his words. His gaze could not be separated from Naira's tiny lips that were very tempting tastes.

"Don't tell me I--"

Naira had not yet finished her words, Rifky had already kissed her lips.

"Mph, Mum!" Rifky releases his link as Naira bludgeons his shoulder.

"Why?" rifky looked at Naira.

"I-I, want to take a shower first" said Naira, who was just an excuse for Rifky to let go. In the hospital, she never took a shower.

Rifky smiled and kissed Naira again. "Well, take a shower!" rifky's word comes straight down from Naira's body.

Soon Naira got up and ran straight to the bathroom.

"Huh! Good thing, it's." Naira stroked her chest that felt shaking.

He performed a ritual bath that lasted only a few minutes.

When Naira was about to get a towel. Turns out the towel forgot he brought.

"Well, what, huh?" muttered Naira confused.

Chequek!

He opened the bathroom door and peeked.

"It's over?" tanya Rifky looked at Naira's shabby head at the door.

"Not yet!" naira answered briefly and quickly closed the door again.

"The guy's still there. How, this?" Naira bites her index finger and thinks how she can get out without Rifky seeing her.

After pacing back and forth indistinctly, she finally ventured to call her husband, because Naira was already feeling cold.

"Mas!" call Naira from the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" rifky asked a little scream.

"My towel's gone, please take it, Mom!" naira's Word.

Rifky walked over with his wife's towel.

"Open the door!"

"But ... Mas, don't look, do you?" Naira opened the door slightly for Rifky to reach out her towel.

"Why do you care?" rifky asked with a mischievous smile.

"Mas!" Naira closed the door again and leaned behind her. His lips were a cone shaped because of the annoyance at Rifky.

"Yes, no interest, really. Here's the towel."

He went outside the bathroom with a towel. Rifky looked at Naira who was holding her towel firmly so as not to let go.

"Mas, get out first!"

"What's the matter, anyway?"

"I want to wear clothes" explained Naira.

"Yes, it's very difficult," rent Rifky, then focus again on the phone.

"I can't, Mom." Naira pulled Rifky's hand slowly to go outside.

"Can't what? Do I want to take it?" asked Rifky with a flirtatious smile.

"H, get out there! Just a little bit." Naira kept telling her husband to go outside.

Rifky who heard Naira's tone straight out of the room. Than Naira crashing? Better he give up.

Maybe his wife was still too embarrassed of him.

***

Rifky lays her body next to Naira to sleep. Surely after they had dinner and prayers Isya.

"Capek, right?" rifky asked while hugging Naira's waist.

"Little," Naira replied and slightly shifted her body. The more he shifts, the closer Rifky gets to him.

"Mas, peels, dong!" Naira tries to get Rifky's hand off the top of her stomach.

"Why?" rifky looked at Naira.

"Not comfortable," answered Naira briefly.

Instead of letting go, Rifky instead tightened his embrace, even his legs embraced Naira.

"Mas, I'm too hot for a gini cake!" fight Naira while shifting slowly.

"When it's too hot get undressed!" rifky answered lightly. A sweet smile rose from the man's lips.

"Well! What's this kambet, anyway?" naira asked annoyed.

"What's the light?" Rifky closed his eyes and still hugged his wife tightly. Without seeing Naira who was upset made.

"Why, I'm so possessive, anyway?" naira asked confusedly.

Rifky opened his eyes and stared fixedly at Naira's brown eyes. "Because I .. miss you, dear."

Finished saying that, Rifky menci*m Naira's lips at a glance.

"Take me off, dong, Mas!" Naira releases Rifky's embrace, but to no avail. Rifky now positioned his face over Naira's face, making Naira widen her eyes.

Naira's breathing was already irregular again, her chest was rumbling holding back the nervousness.

"I won't do anything, dear. You don't have to be nervous. Your sweat is flooded, yes." Rifky wiped the sweat off Naira's forehead.

Naira swallowed her saliva and gave a small nod.

"Sleep, yeah! I'm going to school tomorrow, right?" Rifky's question was immediately taken by Naira.

Naira could not say anything, her mouth was locked perfectly now.

Once again Rifky kissed Naira's lips, and laid her body beside her little wife.

"Good night, honey." Rifky smilingly looked at Naira who was starting to close her eyes. However, his hands were still curled right around Naira's slender waist. He does want his wife, but is still able to hold back for the reason Naira has not finished her school.

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TBC.