
I still digest my husband's words. I can't guess what that means. I stared at her brown netra. It's beautiful, I like it so much. She understood what my gaze meant, she smiled as she replied.
"I'm a quiet person, it's hard to adapt. And you're someone who can complete that. You're the opposite of all the traits I love, so we're a soul mate."
That smile, I couldn't stand to see it. I'd love to kiss her this second, too.
"I love you Irsyad Adi Prayoga." I said while hugging him. He returned my embrace.
"We go home yuk? Soon dzuhur Yang, let us clean up before praying." Ask, I'll just obey.
After all, I was content to go around and eat.
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I put my body on the bed. It feels so tired. But my husband is just as mediocre.
He went to the bathroom to clean up. I waited for him while closing my eyes. Not bad even though only 15 minutes but can drive away my fatigue.
Before long, I faintly heard someone calling me. I blinked my eyes, gathering my consciousness.
"Dear get up, take a shower! We pray in prayer." He said while stroking my cheek.
"You're done, yang, just a minute I've brushed." I said with a distinctive sound of waking up.
He laughed, revealing his teeth. I feel confused, was it true that I just slept a minute ago?
"What time is it, darling? You slept half an hour."
"Well! Whahuh? Time yes Beb, new feelings falter." Me, kekeh I feel like sleeping for a minute.
"The shower speed! Prayer time is running out."
I immediately ran to the bathroom, the prayer time was one hour away. He was ready from before like that. He had been wearing a cocoa shirt and also a sarong, not forgetting the black peci on his head.
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"Honey," he called out in a raucous voice.
The deg! My heart stopped beating. I know what this distinctive sound means. I have to prepare myself.
"Dear, baby" I replied as calmly as I could.
In my chest, it was pounding great. He lowered his gaze towards me. Smacked my lips at a glance.
I understand code like this. Then he was*******my lips are soft, I enjoy it. My blood is beating so hard. Like the first time I did it.
His kisses are going down. I can't dodge anymore. One by one the buttons of my shirt were opened.
I just go with his wish. His hands that do not stop activities make me even hotter cold.
"Aaa I was going to rest, even have to 'work' hard like this. Mas Irsyad is outrageous!" I growled in my heart.
And that afternoon we did. He stopped when the ashar adhan reverberated.
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