Melati At The End of Hope

Passion

Episode 32

The pitch-black night dissolved the weary remains of Chia and Jamal, who looked exhausted after the grueling journey they had spent the day on.

However, on the other hand there are those who are anxious about love and the destiny of his life. In the humble rooms of the cottage, a man was contemplating, remembering that he would find something he was looking for at the end of his future search.

"Dio!" Greet someone who sleeps next to him.

"Whou don't sleep? What time is it?" Ask a friend named Hendra.

He rose from his sleep, and looked at his own clock, when he found his question unanswered by Dio.

"Well! Dio, let's pray tahajjud no?" Take Hendra with a little surprise when he saw the clock showing at 03:00 in the morning.

"Hem." Answer Dio briefly.

"Come on the hunt." Hendra continued while pulling Dio's hand, to take the water.

"Yes ah, lebay loe kayak chick." Dio clicked his mouth.

"Yee, you're the one who's like a girl. It continues, as if not believing in God alone." Olok Hendra on Dio.

"Ah leo Hen, you've never been left alone again unfortunately." Said Dio defending himself from his friend's teasing.

"What's that woman really beautiful? you are not halal with him yet. Instead of going out, let your heart tea be kept from breaking before it grows, hahaha." Ledek Hendra's.

"You want a lecture?" Reply Dio who made Hendra immediately aware and they rushed to take ablution water and perform sunnah tahajjud prayer.

In other words, that the man Chia saw when she was coming home from Jamal's pakdenya boarding school, was indeed someone she knew.

It turns out that for several months, Dio became one of the students in the boarding school that was taken care of by Jamal's uncle.

In his escape to avoid the problems he faced, Dio chose to calm himself by being a santri in the cottage.Guna deepened his religious knowledge.

Dio hopes his efforts to describe many feelings that are still clumping, he can achieve by deepening the science of religion, and closer to the owner of destiny.

Switch to another room in a luxurious house, with complete facilities and rooms that are so comfortable.

There was Nesa who also felt chaotic with the chaos of her mind.

"Arrgh." Nesa's annoyance at herself and her own thoughts.

"Pleas Nesa, don't repeat the same stupidity." He said in agitation.

"Ah time bodo, emang husband Chia handsome and authoritative. So it's not my fault that I like him." Nesa confirmed what she felt.

Apparently his first encounter with Jamal at the tent cafe back then, made Nesa secretly fall in love.

Satan never ceases to whisper his efforts in plunging man.

Nesa, who was originally eager to improve, after learning a lot about Chia about many things including religion. Now it's starting to falter and again it's all about men.

Although Nesa was aware of thinking, why she was impressed to always force the love of a man.

But the other side of Nesa immediately dismissed the thought, and Nesa's desire to get Jamal was even more passionate.

Although Nesa was aware, Jamal was the husband of her best friend, who had been so kind and accepted her as a sincere friend, after what she had done to Chia.

Throughout the night it was used by Nesa to develop a strategy, how he could get close to Jamal who had a cold attitude, and it made Nesa more curious to get it.

If he could turn the clock faster, it felt like Nesa wanted to be early in the morning, so that she could visit Chia's house again and launch the action. Even though it was nearing the end of the night.

Either the devil's effort is too strong to tempt, or perhaps Nesa's faith is weak so that he easily wavers.

Back to Chia and Jamal's house.

In the room, Jamal sleeps in a position to hug Chia while hugging a baby.

Slowly Jamal began to wake up because the time of dawn was almost here, maybe about thirty minutes more will enter prayer time.

Jamal opened his eyes with the same body position, hugging his wife tightly.

"Darling! wake up yuk, soon dawn." Say Jamal while rubbing Chia's cheek.

But Chia who looked very tired, did not also budge and still remained sound asleep. Looks like Jamal took a lot more effort to wake his wife up.

Badly, Jamal's hands began to wander his wife's body, slowly he unbuttoned his pajamas from top to bottom, until it appeared all that was behind the pajamas.

Jamal stroked and softly fondled his sleeping wife.

Jamal continued to make his fondling of Chia, occasionally he kissed her lips, kissed her forehead and cheeks and neck.

Chia's body movements began to show.

Chia moaned feeling a familiar vibe as she got the fondling from her husband.

Slowly Chia began to open her eyes and found her husband was busy exploring every inch of her body.

Chia had no choice but to enjoy it, she began to be affected by her husband's naughty fondness and they did it with love and deep desire, then ended up in the bathroom.

"Ah big brother, Kaka is the one who interprets me." Chia replied while covering her face with both hands in a towel-clad body.

"Hahaha yes it's okay dong, his lust is the same as his own wife so there is no sin." Jamal answered while laughing.

"Why his face is closed, open dong brother can not see the beautiful face of his sister's wife will be." Jamal said while lowering Chia's hand that was covering her face.

"So, no, I'm like that, I'm embarrassed." Chia.

"Dear, don't be ashamed of your husband's brother." Entertain Jamal while hugging his wife.

"You're not." Jamal's whisper in Chia's ear.

"Ah big brother, so naughty." Chia took off her embrace and rushed to find a change of clothes in her wardrobe.

While Jamal laughs with satisfaction, as always, Jamal is always happy to tease his wife to the point of making her blush and misbehave.

Finished changing clothes they prepared to perform dawn prayers. Then continue other activities as usual.

Living the days of love with his wife, is a prayer and a prayer that Jamal always skim every moment in his prayer.

With a flowery heart and feeling, Jamal sipped a cup of tea that Chia had prepared lovingly and devotedly as a wife.

Which favor of your Lord do you deny.

"Which bagusan? this one or this one?" Tanya Chia shows two pieces of Muslim clothing, cream and maroon.

"Hem" Jamal thought for a moment.

"Aren't you confused about which one to decide?" Jamal said with a confused face.

"Sister! Really, really, I'm serious." Chia said with an annoyed face.

"Everthing's good, baby, as long as you use it." Answer Jamal.

"Couldn't you answer him don't use the feeling of the older brother?" Chia said increasingly showing her annoyance.

"CAN'T!" Jamal answered standing up and continued to step forward, while Chia continued to retreat until she was cornered into the wall.

Jamal put his hands on the wall, right and left of Chia's head.

Looking at Jamal's unusual expression, Chia flinched and could only quietly resign.

With a flat and horrified look, Jamal looked at Chia as if he wanted to pounce on her, Chia was scared because Jamal had never done so before.

When Jamal brought his face closer

on Chia's face, Chia immediately closed her eyes, and Jamal landed many kisses on Chia's forehead, cheeks and lips. Chia was down while crying.

Jamal, who saw his wife tear up, stopped kissing her.

"Why baby? How do you cry?" Jamal said astonished.

Chia did not answer and just continued to cry.

Jamal then pulls Chia's body into his arms.

"Bad brother really?" Chia said as she continued to cry.

"Wicked why?" Ask Jamal.

"Chia's afraid, sister, I think you want to say something to me, sister's face is serem." Chia said a very slow voice.

"Geez, baby, are you crying out of fear?" Ask Jamal.

Chia nodded her head.

Actually Jamal wanted to laugh at the reason Chia was crying, because actually Jamal was not trying to make his wife afraid, but the desire of Jamal man was provoked by the beauty of his wife, which he thought was very adorable.

"Darling! Brother is gleeful with you, no longer nakutin you. How are you so innocent?" Jamal said while stroking Chia's back to be calmer.

"But Brother's face is serem." Said Chia hiding herself in Jamal's arms.

"If you're afraid why you're getting pissed at him." Inner Jamal.

"Geez, what a pity big brother. Yes, I'm sorry you're beautiful." Jamal.

Jamal took a deep breath, while holding his laughter. On the other hand, he wanted to laugh but he was worried that it would make things more complicated if it turned out that his laughter was offensive to his wife who was afraid.

"Well crying?" Jamal asked softly, who replied a nod of the head by Chia.

"His clothes are all good, but I'd rather have a cream color." Jamal meghibur Chia.

Chiapun smiled and immediately returned one shirt that he did not choose.

Before long the sound of knocking on the door was heard from outside, because his wife was busy picking up and putting her clothes. Jamalpun immediately rushed to open the door.