Mitha's Love Story (Bloodless Wound)

Mitha's Love Story (Bloodless Wound)
Not alone anymore



Life is full of stories


There is sad there is happy


Every day is different


all the secrets of the almighty


Like my sheet of paper


Change the story


now there's a different story


But still about love


Love is halal of course


by: Mitha Indriani


πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–


#Morning At Hotel


Azan dawn reverberating. When opening her eyes that look is a beautiful face belonging to Mitha. Who is now legally his wife.


"morning baby.finally what I always dreamed of came true.you're halal for me." With a distinctive hoarse voice wake up.


Vishnu did not get tired of seeing Mitha curled up in a blanket. With his cute face. Even when I woke up, Mitha's face still looked beautiful.


"dek..bun yuk already dawn.sana shower first...".


"god.mas...kita..ah". Mitha lowered her gaze and again drowned her face in the blanket when she found out she was naked. Mitha was very embarrassed.


"already.gk need to be ashamed.kan it is halal..mandi there gi..we pray together..this is the bed so that the mas is settled."


"yes ..but...".


"no need to but-the fire is about the afternoon rush...".


Mitha then went to the bathroom by wrapping a sheet around her body. And ran to the bathroom because of embarrassment.Considering how he behaved last night who really enjoyed Vishnu's hard work in bed.


Vishnu only shakes his head because of Mitha's attitude. Vishnu woke up and began to clean up the rest of their halal union. Remembering it made Vishnu smile to himself. How they really enjoyed the game last night. Although they are not yet proficient but enough to make them satisfied.


When they want to pull the bed sheets they occupied last night. Vishnu saw patches of red color that formed a circle, Vishnu smiled.


"godly thank you for taking care of your heart and sanctity only for me who has been kosher.I am lucky". Vishnu's inner voice because of his happiness.


Suddenly....


"baaaaassssss.....". Mitha shouted in the bathroom.


Because of the panic Vishnu directly entered.


"you why deck...".


" mas...sick..grotesy...mas".


"oh.but you're already wudhu dek..".


Mitha just nodded.


"yes already.mas carried to the room yes...".


Vishnu picked up Mitha and took her to the room, sitting her in the bed.


"adek wait here first yes dear.mas shower first later mas set the prayer tool..wait yes".


Then Vishnu went to the bathroom to bathe and ablaze. And went back to their rooms to pray. Patiently unfurled the prayer rug for Mitha and herself. Then help Mitha wear the face with affection.


After fulfilling their prayer obligations, Vishnu ended with a greeting and turned around and Mitha greeted by kissing her hand. And Vishnu kissed his forehead, Returning Vishnu turned and continued his dhikr.


Prayers have been fulfilled, Vishnu back helps Mitha remove her face. And put Mitha up to the bed. Then folding the face that Mitha had given as well as their prayer mats.


"still sick deck...".


"a little while..."


"we had breakfast in the room..."


Mitha just nodded. Again Vishnu landed a kiss on the top of Mitha's hair.


"this.pake first the volume will be there to deliver food ".


the bell in their room rang.


The face of a male employee behind the door as Vishnu opened the door.


"this is breakfast sir..."


"yes, please. just put it there". Vishnu's word.


Finish putting the Trolly Luggage in the place Vishnu ordered. Because Vishnu did not want the hotel attendant to go too deep so as not to see his wife.


After the officers left their room. Vishnu prepared breakfast for the two of them. Vishnu fed Mitha and himself.


"mas... I can eat alone.I no longer hurt hard in bribes anyway".


"seneng mas.. but fear of dependence".


"no papa that way we become sticky continues". while menoel Mitha's nose.


After eating they relax sitting in the gazebo of the hotel to enjoy the view of the city in the morning because of the plan this afternoon they will go home.


They are currently in a very intimate and friendly position. Vishnu sat holding Mitha and hugged her from behind with the occasional kiss on Mitha's palm.


Mitha changed her seat facing Vishnu. Elus takes Vishnu's hair and then goes down to the face.


" i used to live with you would just be a dream...".


"but now it's not a dream, dear..."


Mitha shook her head. Then they hugged. Suddenly a hug is released because of Vishnu's hp beside the sound. Vishnu raised the hp.


"hallo.assalamualaikum"


...............


"oh.iya mother this afternoon adek return home with mother's favorite daughter-in-law"


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"no.. will go home first to the new mother's house I bring to the mother's house.after that to our own house donk bun"


......................


"yes.bun.ok waalaikumsalam my dear bundle".


Vishnu put his cellphone back on the side.


"who is mas..bunda?".


"that..nanyain his favorite son-in-law.had missed he said".


"iii..it can be..."


"loh yeah..really".


"how..still the pain that was...".


"ih mas..don't ask that dong.kan shy I...".


"not that.mas feels guilty for making you sick".


Mitha's face met red because of the attitude shown Vishnu.


"mas..change call dong.apa cake..gitu".


"time cake anyway.mas do not want ah..mas is not old".janda Vishnu pretended to sewot.


"not mas.ah..mas is not fun..papa or abi or what I call mas...".


"what yes.the good what dear".


"what yes..gimana if I call mas...with the call bee...mau not?".


"can...make what adek?".


"what yes..what good does mas...?"


"mee..so later anak2 we also call him bee bee same mee mee yes...".


"can.ok we agree bee and mee yes...".


" yes.mee mee her bee bee...". While kissing Mitha's forehead that is leaning on Vishnu's chest.


They went back to the room. Spoiled lying. While chatting and joking with the occasional Vishnu landed a kiss on Mitha's head covered with hijab.


Until I heard Adzan Dzuhur. Then they went to the bathroom and performed the prayer dzuhur along with Vishnu as the priest.


After the dzuhur prayer in tunaikan. They were ready to go home after spending the day together.


Starting from passing the night together until noon again for quality time.


To enjoy what is called the first beautiful day.Because feel not alone anymore.


πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—


The authority wants quality time with the husband...


mr. husband.mana sir husband.aah.apparently sir husband again gk at home.


forced quality time..along with readers aja yes.but gk forced kok.


moreover, klo is equipped with the landing rate, like, comment note vote.


ok next.happy activity yes.


Sweet greeting, dear,


by: Alan Mylla.