
Time keeps rolling fast. A year has passed Ara and Rafan's wedding. However, they have not been blessed yet. They remain patient and try. The relationship between the two men is harmonious. That night, for example, Rafan was always ignorant and teased Ara.
"Mas, don't hold it. I don't want to wudhu anymore. Isya also shuffled again." Ara covered her face with her face, avoiding Rafan's naughty touch.
"Don't want to be held ?" goda Rafan had already rubbed Ara's head. Rafan's hand movements everywhere tickled Ara's stomach.
"Hahaha, I've been amused, I've been amused, hahaha." Ara rolled over her foresight and subconsciously held onto Rafan's hand.
Rafan smiled "He didn't want to be held, eh even megang ya." said Rafan.
"Who's got it ?" exclaims Ara did not accept and was not aware.
Rafan gave a smile, his eyes glancing at Ara's hand holding his hand. Ara followed Rafan's eye glare.
"Astaghfirullah," quickly Ar released his grip. "Kan mas abort deh. males know want to wudhu again. Cold !" ara's murmur advanced her lips in annoyance.
"Yes if it's cold stay in the angelin. Take it easy to get your anger."
"Iss, it's just that." pissed off about hitting Rafan.
Rafan chuckled, then grabbed Ara's body into his arms. Ara also did not refuse and continued to grumble around and pour resentment at Rafan.
Rafan smilingly tightened his embrace again, occasionally kissing Ara's head. After not hearing Ara's chatter, Rafan loosened his embrace.
"Have you finished nagging it ?" face of Ara.
"Not yet" shook his head put on an annoyed face. But, according to Rafa even cute.
"Well my wife's nervousness." chewed Ara's cheeks.
Cup
Rafan's lightning kiss landed perfectly on Ara's lips. The one being kissed widened his eyes, then lowered his head in shame.
"Still Kesel "sulang Ara.
"Kiss again if it's still sprained." threatened Rafan.
"That's it. s.." Rafan's lips silenced Ara's lips.*****softly*, Ara did not refuse he seemed to enjoy Rafan's tender kiss. Holding his hand to Rafan's neck. For a while they shared their breath in the kiss, and stopped when I saw the Adhan isya heard.
"We continue to pray for the sport." Rafan pokes Ara's nose.
"And grandpa wants a great-granddaughter. So it's got to be extra hard work."
Ara lowered her head sadly. So great is the hope of Rafan and his family so that Ara will soon become pregnant. But, Ara herself had not been able to realize their expectations.
Rafan looked at Ara, why was he sad, he thought.
"Why you, baby?"
Ara looked up at Rafan "Mas wants to have a baby huh ?" ara asked, her eyes already glazed over.
"Yes, but that's not our windfall. Don't be sad, don't." embrace Ara's body again in her arms.
"I'm sorry, I can't give you a child yet." Ara was already crying in Rafan's chest.
"Can't do that. The child is God's sustenance so we must be patient." stroking Ara's back calms down.
Ara grew sobbing in Rafan's arms.
"Sst already, don't cry anymore. Mending us to pray continue to pray to God, so that soon be given a baby."
They also pray in the room. Finished the Bi Inah prayer knocking on Rafan's room.
"Sorry den, auntie's a nuisance."
"Yes gakpapa bi. What's up?"
"Aden same non Ara is told down with the great lord. Mr. Fadil and Mrs Laras are also waiting for the den."
"What's wrong bik"
" aunty doesn't know den"
"Yes aunty came down first. later I followed."
Bi Inah nodded then parted down first. Rafan orders Ara to get ready to go down.
What's grandfather collecting us. It seems very important.