My bodyguard, my Imam
Very Beautiful Night
"Tomorrow you're off, right?"
Ellea nodded.
The opportunity! Inner Eiwa with a smile.
Seeing the wife who looked nervous, Eiwa did not quickly take action. The events of Arnold and Amora riots have just certainly disturbed Ellea's mind.
"El, do you like watching?"
"Like to watch Drakor anyway, usually, Bang. Brother want to watch me? I'm showing you a good drama." Ellea first picked up the remote and turned on the television.
While Eiwa sat with straight legs, her back leaned against the head board.
"Yes not Drakor either, El. How about watching an Indonesian movie? This is good, like the obedience of a wife even though combined."
"No, no, Ellea doesn't like movies like that. Make us hurt, continue to over thinking the same brother, want?"
"Why watch horror?" propose Eiwa again.
"Hey, look at the face of the cute El was afraid, when invited to watch so, Bang?"
"Then see what we are?"
Ellea lifted both shoulders. "No idea."
They were confused because of the difference in desire finally decided to turn off the television they were ready to watch.
Sitting next to each other, the two stared at each other. Smile alike. Ellea immediately looked away.
"How do we sleep?" ask Eiwa.
"Here, two?" ask Ellea.
Maybe because all this time they used to fall asleep in different places.
"Well, honey, starting tonight we're both in bed."
This is the first time Eiwa has called Ellea dear. Ellea felt like her heart was being pounded. Indeed yes, if the man "wants" can be.
"Of us not sleepy, how about we play a game?"
In the cold of the night, Eiwa called the reception. He asked someone to buy uno stacko.
Within minutes, the goods order was delivered by the waiter.
"wait. Not exciting if we play no challenge," prevent Eiwa when Ellea wants to take a block of green.
"What is the challenge?"
"This is all, if you drop then you have to pijitin me, continue if I drop me who mijitin you. Okey? We start now, you go first," pinta Eiwa sat under the table facing Ellea.
Ellea bit her lower lip, hesitating. Like there's something wrong with the challenge.
"Let's go, I've been waiting for this, can't wait to be sneaked."
Ellea nodded then took out a yellow-colored beam. Safe.
The two of them continued to take the blocks alternately one by one. From the top to the bottom.
"Keep, my incandescent brother?" Ellea pointed to herself.
"You don't have to feel good, El. I'm fine, please lie down and let me sneak."
Ellea hesitated as she was about to stand up, she wanted to refuse. Looks like a confused person.
But suddenly he gasped as his body shot upwards. Eiwa held him up to put him on the bed.
"Please take a comfortable position. What part do you want to start?"
Ellea's heart was really timid, she didn't know what to do. "No need, Bang. I'm not a prick anymore" he said.
"It's okay, I know you're embarrassed." Eiwa took a position behind Ellea massaging the back.
Ellea was busy putting on an unreasonable feeling. His hand clutched the white bedsheet under him for being so nervous.
"Look out, El. We're not exactly a bawdy couple, are we? We're halal. No sin, even get a reward, what else if we do it wholeheartedly. We do this not just mere napsu, but we also equally seek the pleasure of God. Strengthening the bond of love we both til janah. If you're not ready, we can postpone tonight. Maybe next time" said Eiwa, keeping his hands off his wife's back.
Ellea twisted her body making their position facing each other. The white-skinned woman with reddish lips slowly raised her gaze to look at Eiwa.
"Bismillah Ellea is ready, Bang. To recite something that El has been defending. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim...."
"Alhamdulillah...." Eiwa hugging his wife is soft.
The first child of Bramantyo took his wife ablution.
Facing the qibla, Eiwa as priest and Ellea his aunt.
Eiwa ended their prayer, with two words of greeting.
They offer prayers. Eiwa was unceasingly grateful, for being gifted by God a woman like Ellea.
What a very beautiful worship, not felt clear details dripping from the eyes of both.
Asking for righteous and righteous descendants. Diridhoi happy household of the world and the hereafter. Removed from all evil.
"Aamiin...."
Ellea kissed the back of her husband's hand.
"Are you ready?" eiwa asked accompanied by a flick of naughty eyes, tempting the wife.
"Who is what?" ellea asked back even though she knew what the husband meant.
Ellea let go of her face first. Eiwa waited on the edge of the bed while patting the side next to her.
The aroma of extra vanilla shampoo is very fragrant. Makes Eiwa couldn't bear to not inhale any closer.
"Hopefully, the touch of each of my touches, which you sincerely accept, is the evildoer of our sin."
"Once again, Ellea said, in a conscious state, El was very sincere. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, ready."
Eiwa whispered a prayer before beginning their beautiful evening ritual.
Slowly peeking forehead, ears, instillation of neck. Ellea closed her eyes and dropped back slowly as she led Eiwa on it.
The long night was so beautiful. The moon is a silent witness to the meeting of the love of the two people who are rolled in the waves of romance.
