Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!

Bismillah Love

Alkan tried to close his eyes, but he still could not. Silent silent the dimpled man, glancing at the girl who was already asleep by his side.

Alkan let out a rough sigh, while looking at Cia's open shoulder. With the handsome Mr. Penghulu plan, raise the blanket used by the wife even higher.

The clock on the wall of Cia's room showed at 12:10 in the morning. Alkan slowly shifted his body, he intended to get down from the top of the bed.

But before his feet touched the floor, one of his arms was already in someone's custody.

"Mas Al, where are you going?" tanyanya rasp.

Cia held onto Alkan's arm, and would never want to let go again. The girl slightly shifted her body closer to Alkan, Cia did not care about her half-naked state.

"Mas Al wants to leave Cici?" mumbling quietly Cia.

The girl drowned her face on Alkan's back, inexplicably Cia felt, that Alkan was still feeling awkward about the situation.

"Mas wants to..," Alkan's speech was interrupted.

"Did Mas Al have to marry Cici?" cia's voice was getting choked up, even the girl quickly cut off Alkan's words.

Cia felt that Alkan was still reluctant to get close to her, even when she was half naked, Alkan still did not want to do anything to her.

Slowly Cia let go of her embrace, she held back her tears as hard as possible in order not to fall. Without making a sound, Cia turned her body back to her husband.

Cia covered her entire body, the girl thought it was useless even though she was fully naked at this time. Alkan was still not willing to look at her, was it possible that Alkan was still not ready to marry her earlier?

Bad thoughts continued to haunt him, even when Cia had closed her eyes her tears still came down. Until, his body stiffened when he felt someone's embrace from behind.

Even Cia felt that the person, was hiding his face in the niche of his neck.

"Why cry again? you cry because of Mas, right? sorry, I just don't understand. You know, if this is the first experience for both of us, Mas has not understood how to play." he murmured slowly.

Even the two hands of the person who was holding tightly to Cia's body, were getting stronger. Slowly he turned his wife's body, in order to face her perfectly.

Alkan sighed softly, when he saw Cia's eyes that had been moist with tears.

"Don't cry, God will be angry with Mas, because it makes you cry, Cimut." persuade Alkan gently.

One hand stretched out to wipe away Cia's tears, which just kept coming out nonstop. Even gently Alkan removed the hair that was blocking the wife's face.

Cup

Alkan gently dyed Cia's forehead, making the two women's eyes immediately open. At this time the two different colors are staring at each other. Without blinking, the two continued to admire each other.

"Mas never forced, what's more sorry to marry you" said softly Alkan.

Even Cia to bite her lower lip, when she felt a breath of Alkan hit her face. The fragrance of her toothpaste that Alkan swallowed, Cia could still inhale.

"Can?" ask Alkan slowly.

Cia could not make a sound, the girl could only nod slowly. His two eyes could no longer blink, as he saw Alkan eroding the distance on his face.

Slowly but surely, the two objects are chewy, soft and wet and, of course, still the same inexperienced it meets. Attached to each other, making the heart rate of both of them getting too tight.

Seeing the passive Alkan, Cia slowly moved her lips, to taste the lips of the husband. The experience of watching romantic dramas, will be Cia self-practice at this time.

Alkan who is blind to this, even a romantic movie he has never seen, looks resigned to let Cia take control of their kiss. Now let the Cimut take over, after the wife is satisfied he will take control.

"Sweet, Cici likes." muttered softly Cia in between their kisses. Alkan even further developed his smile, while gently pressing Cia's nape and waist so that they cling more tightly.

I don't know who started, now Cia and Alkan are not dressed. Both bodies were covered by a thick blanket, this time Alkan had taken control, and Cia was getting overwhelmed by it, even though Alkan had not entered the main dish.

"Are you ready?" ask Alkan softly, even Mr. Penghulu still had time to kiss Cia's forehead with love.

"Cici is ready." said Cia resigned.

Alkan smiled, displaying his dimples which always fascinated Cia.

"Bismillah, Allahumma jannib naassyyaithaana wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa." [By reciting the name of Allah, O Allah, keep us away from the disturbance of the devil, and keep the devil away from disturbing what (son) you have provided us]

Alkan recited the prayer before they had a loving relationship, Alkan blew several times Cia's sweet potato after finishing praying.

And now the two are again delving into the beautiful paradise of the world, in the love and reward they will get. The reward they will always get, when the seeds of love flocked, running towards where they developed, namely the womb of Grecia.

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