Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Episode 60's

Rani was sitting in her room, digesting the incident that had just happened to her earlier this afternoon. A plan that he put together was foiled, and his cooperation with the Herman company was also canceled. The woman smiled meaninglessly. Suddenly, his heart turned into a grudge. Hate and anger, melted into one.

"Look at. I will demand revenge! You've been playing me!" His hands clenched strongly. A fire burning in his chest.

Rani rubbed a clear grain that did not feel like falling just like that. For an unblinking second, his eyes closed to erase the exhausting feeling of his mind.

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Naira let out a small moan and squirmed her body. A tight hug from Rifky made it hard to move. Her beautiful eyes scanned every room and were fixed right at the wall clock that indicated 1 p.m.

Naira turned to her right, where Rifky was still soundly asleep with a soft sigh. Long Naira looked at Rifky's face, remembering her gaze, her smile, and the funny nudity of her husband. Naira regrets having silenced Rifky, she takes a deep breath, trying to get rid of the upset when she remembers the voices of the woman on her husband's phone yesterday.

Naira knows, it wasn't Rifky's fault. She should not be angry with her husband. However, his love is so great, it makes him afraid if Rifky has a woman other than himself.

"Akh ... The darling? Why are you awake?" rifky asked in a lemongrass voice. The man rubbed his eyes slowly and looked at Naira who was now looking at him.

"Well, aren't you angry, are you?" ask Rifky gently. The friendly kiss he landed on Naira's forehead made the wife close her eyes for a moment.

Naira looked at Rifky quite deeply, the corner of her lips started to lift into a smile. Slowly, he greeted Rifky's approaching face on his face. Before long their lips had been gently linked, flowing emotions in the form of love. They dissolve for a while.

"Mas ...?" call Naira slow.

"Why, Honey?" Rifky raised his eyebrows as Naira continued to look at him.

"I don't want you to see Rani again. You're mine, Mas!" Naira was weaving her lips, while her hands were hugging Rifky's possessive body.

"Yes, Honey. We have canceled our cooperation, really. I'm sorry, yeah ...?" reply Rifky smiled. Once again he kissed Naira's lips making her chuckle softly.

"Yes already. We pray first, huh?" take Rifky and get out of bed.

Naira was still lying down, then stretched out her hands as Rifky looked at her. "Gendong ...," his whine spoiled.

Rifky chuckled for a while and immediately grabbed onto Naira's petite body. They go into the bathroom to take ablution water and perform tahajud prayers together.

Tonight is so quiet. Rifky puts his hands together to pray, while Naira marries their do'a.

Naira kissed the back of Rifky's hand, and out of nowhere, she also kissed Rifky's cheeks left and right making her husband laugh at her behavior.

Still hugging her husband, Naira looked up with lips shaped as sweetly as possible.

"Maas ...." Naira returns to whining. He swiped his chin on the chest of Rifky's field as Rifky stroked his head slowly.

"Why ...?" ask Rifky. His voice seemed soft as persuading a child.

"Fried rice pengen ...," said Naira asked. Both of her lips tightly clenched and formed a crescent moon, making Rifky want to kiss her back.

"The grandfather, Iah!" sulk Naira.

"Well, cook first, okay?" Naira smiled. Then followed Rifky who walked towards the kitchen.

Rifky starts preparing the ingredients to make fried rice, while Naira waits for him at the dinner table.

"Dikasih vegetables equal tofu, huh, Mas? That's a lot!" naira's Word. Rifky turned and nodded. He was so happy to see Naira being sweet again, despite wanting fried rice in the middle of the night like this.

"What cooking, these nights?" ask Bi Ira who woke up from their voices.

"Fried rice, Bi," replied Rifky smiling. Bi Ira who understood immediately nodded. He was also very happy to see Naira and Rifky who had improved.

"Yes already. Auntie didn't help, did she? Neng Naira, will you make Den Rifky?" bi Ira chuckled.

"Yes, Bi. I'm done, really," replied Rifky while serving his fried rice in a dish.

"He'em. Aunty wants to pray first." Bi Ira returned to her room leaving Naira and Rifky.

"Well .. here's the fried rice!" Rifky smiled while serving his cooking in front of Naira.

"Great fragrance! Definitely delicious!" praise Naira smile.

"You want some bribe?" bargain Rifky, and get an enthusiastic nod from Naira. Rifky began to feed Naira who had opened her mouth. Naira nodded when one mouthful was successfully chewed.

"Enak, Mommy! Again!" Naira opened her mouth wide. "For a long time, Mas ..," Naira scolded when Rifky wagged his rice.

"Patience, dong, dear. It's still hot."

"Oh yeah!" Naira opened her mouth again.

"Slow down."

Naira ignored Rifky's words. He kept asking to be fed until one portion was exhausted by himself. Rifky gave his wife water as a cover meal, then cleaned the former plate.

"Udah. Do not sleep if you eat!" Rifky. Naira who was in her carriage only nodded in understanding.

For a few minutes Rifky accompanied his wife to sit down. Sometimes his hands pinched slowly Naira's nose because of his behavior, until the drowsiness was no longer felt.

"Tomorrow we'll check up first, okay? Want to see the development of our baby," said Rifky while sticking his ear on the stomach Naira.

"What does it sound like, Mas?" ask Naira.

"Yes, dong. He said tell you to kiss Mas!" Rifky raised his head and hugged Naira. The two chuckled together for a while, and were stopped by their lips that were again mesmerizingly linked.