Missing Voice Azhan

Missing Voice Azhan
S. 2. Sisters laknat.



"First Night "is usually how people call it or maybe with the term Duren Cleavage or other terms. Anyway, the point is so, done by a married couple who just got married.


Well, just like a couple of brides in general, Rio was possible, not only possible but he was so unable to resist the temptation that had previously plastered real in front of him.


The word term is considered dear, not taken but not entirely his. If he had just let the words go in his heart, this time he would not have allowed himself to wait any longer. His determination tonight was so strong as to immediately bring his wife to the wonderful heavenly world.


Cclek


The door of the hotel room opened, with Rio's radiant face guiding his wife gently and bringing her to the side of the bed. Arriving there, looking softly at the face of Pipit who looked exhausted but could still display his sweet smile.


"Racid ?"


Pipit nodded with his head lowered, making the man smile thinly and crouched down in front of the wife who was currently sitting on the side of the bed.


"Wake after that break." His orders were firm yet still in a gentle tone.


"What are you..." Wanted to ask but was stopped for doubt.


"Why ?"


"That's.me..I mean what's tonight ?"


Rio understood the nervousness of his wife, his hand reaching for her fingers dyed her soft and short. Looking at the bead of the eyes Pipit that is so soothing.


"Are you not ready ?"


"I'm..." I want to say yes, but his tongue feels ugly.


"I know you're not ready, but when ? I've been waiting a long time and until when I have to wait. Do you have the heart to let your husband every day resist his desires while there is a wife who is able to serve him. Do you want God not to bless you for not serving the needs of your husband. Even the Angel will curse a wife who lets her husband resist the urge until the morning dear, do you want to be such a wife."


Pipit gasped, for a moment he had indeed forgotten about it because of his strong nervousness. She firmly shook her head with her eyes fixed on her husband.


"I want to get your ridhom, my husband. Please forgive me, I'm ready because after Ijab Qabul I'm completely yours." He answered in a firm tone but sounded soft.


Rio smiled, then stood up and sat down beside his wife. He drew his lips closer to Pipit's head and began to recite prayers to his eternal lover.


Pipit just closed both eyes with lips that smile. Her heart warms with the tenderness that her husband gives her, the girl enjoying a moment that she thinks is romantic.


"Yes, you have mine, not only you, but I am yours. And you have full rights over me, as well as you. And as a first step, may I see your dear master ? Ever since we lived with I've never even seen you take off your hijab, but you know clearly we're just alone if it's not at home."


Pipit nodded while commenting on the embarrassed smile, and allowed her husband's sturdy fingers to release the twists one by one of the hijabs that wrapped his head.


Rio was stunned, it turned out that there was a million beauties emblazoned real behind the cloth that had been covering his wife's head. Black straight hair with a length that is only up to the shoulder but so beautiful and fragrant of course.


Rio kissed his wife's forehead gently, both of them so enjoying the same moment that the two hearts were racing against each other so fiercely. Slowly he turned Pipit's body to his back.


Lower the zipper of the wedding dress until it fully down to the waist area. And featuring his wife's smooth back.


Brucks


The wedding dress was smoothed out smoothly on the floor.


Glug


Rio again had to swallow his saliva which felt dry, the man even held his breath so nervous. Both of his hands shook violently with his chest which also roared to each other.


O God, my whole life has only seen women's skin this time and I immediately tremble. What if I do more, if I'm gonna pass out. Thought ridiculous.


Unknowingly Rio brought his face closer to his wife's wide-open smooth back and only two pieces of cloth were attached there which Rio did not need to describe.


Cup


The cheek jerked, and instantly his body reverberated as the man behind him harbored a brief kiss curled at his neck. The girl's face was pale and as white as milk.


"A-branch.ap-what are you doing." Nervous about asking her husband questions.


Rio was aware but the man did not want to be caught if in fact he also felt embarrassed and nervous. His hands wrapped around his wife's waist in order to cover up all the nervousness and shame that had plagued his heart.


"You're sexy, and by the way I liked it. From now on call me that ."


"Ang ?"


"Hmm.sama like you, I will call my wife with a sweet name, but later on I still do not get the idea of calling me with what call."


"Like a son of alay bang."


"Leave it, anyway who knows only the two of us dear." Reversing his wife's body facing him, Pipit immediately covered the forbidden area, but was prevented by the man.


"Beautiful and perfect." He murmured softly and his hands moved quickly by pulling his wife's waist closer to him.


While Pipit was really embarrassed, the article was only this time he was so intimate with the opposite sex. His face was already so red and it had instead made Rio feel even more anxious. The man kissed his wife's entire face with a brief kiss.


And until the last port was thinly lipped belonging to his wife who always talked chattering for him. Anxiously his hands pinched the small lips of his wife while muttering.


"It's the lips that are usually chatty every morning."


Pissing pout by puffing both cheeks.Making her husband chuckle then short-sucking those lips. And at once the girl widened her eyes wide and Rio did the same.


And the longer his face drew nearer to his wife's. Locking his wife's eyes tightly together to make Pipit drift in the warmth crib given by Rio. Slowly the lips stick together until finally movement after movement they give each other. Enjoy a soft kiss full of longing from both, admire each other through a soft touch intoxicating.


"I love you my wife." His whisper was gently eared by his wife.


"May...."


"I'm yours, do what you're supposed to do."


Without saying much Rio herded his wife basket with his eyes both of them looking at each other and admiring each other. Spitting his wife down with a very heart like a precious item. Then he climbed up on his wife's body and locked her so possessively.


Rio looked at his wife's pretty face with a reverent look.


"Pretty."


"This is already the tenth compliment of the day brother."


"I don't care, baby, even if you need to, you're going to say it every minute so that my wife is happy." God with one eye.


Rio no longer wanted to waste or buy time, he immediately prepared to be ready. He brought his body closer to his wife's body and was ready to return to anchor his warm kiss there until the end...


Tok


Tok


Tok


Rio gasped, as he was mentally prepared and ready everything out there messed up his plan.


"There are people." Said Pioit who was no less surprised.


"Just let alone, at most service services. That's ordinary. Just go on, no, no." Say it with a face.


Pioit giggled amusedly in embarrassment as he nodded his head. And Rio was already preparing to go back to wanting to continue that had been delayed earlier.


Dock


Dock


Dock


This time it was not a knock anymore but rather a blow made Rio again and the heart again cancelled out his intention.


"Don't look at it." Pinta Pipit on her husband. " There may be something important to tell you."


Rio sighed, inwardly condemning the person who was bothering him. He also commented on this hoetl, is not this the president suite room which means only certain circles can exist in this place, but why things like this can still happen.


Ddrrtts


Ddrrtts


His phone rang as the sound of a bang on the door disappeared. Lazily the man got up and saw the caller's ID. His forehead creased as the name Ice Face was clearly emblazoned on his cell phone.


Ice face is calling me..


Fearing that something was important immediately Rio shifted the green color icon and glued the ditling.


"God..."


"Eeehh..ipar durhaka ! Quickly open the door if I do not break the door of the room. From earlier I ketok ketok loe dare not open, want loe I fired so my sister-in-law hah."


"Ee buseet this guy, already talk hard use urat again. Ck just bother." Aspersion.


"Who's brother."


"Who else if not my wife's beloved brother."


"Abang Dhafa ?"


Rio nodded then he got up from his seat and walked towards the door.


"Bring first baby, after that don't sleep first yeah.wait for me." Pipit nodded and walked to the bathroom to clean his body.


Clamps


"What's wrong?" Rio's asking flatly.


"Follow me."


"Where ?"


"My game is under chess."


"What ! Crazy loe, gedor gedor night room I just want to say tell me you play chess. Loe is sane or has gone mad huh." Screeched Rio with the already hardened jaw.


"Udah don't talk much. I'm afraid I need you myself." Dhafa replied casually as he turned around with a sly grin framing his face unwittingly by Rio.


Rio ruffled his hair in frustration, in his heart he really cursed the attitude of Dhafa who had deliberately disrupted his first night with his wife.


Fucking brother laknat.


TB