My husband never loved me

Entirely yours

Shortly after that a young woman with a gray mute hijab was brought by Bi Imah to the dining table. Their beads were fixed on the woman.

"Sir Ilham, Brother Sisi evil.ihhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ilham and Sisi looked at each other, after which a deep smile saw Asyifa coming from Singapore.

"Syifa, are you following us?" ask Umi Qoniah to his youngest daughter.

Syifa walked closer to the dining table, first she experienced Abi and Uminya. Only after that greet one by one the people who are in that place. Bu Imah deftly took a chair in the kitchen, for the seat of Syifa.

"Please, Non!" he wiped that chair.

"Thank you, Mom!" reply Syifa smiled kindly at Bi Imah. Then he landed his body on that chair. "Yes Umi, the end of Kak Ilham did not tell Syifa if you want to directly marry Kak Sisi," he continued to turn to look at his mother.

"I'm sorry, this is my daughter. The younger brother of Ilham, Syifa is his name!" Kyai Abdullah introduced his daughter to Faisal's family, of course, welcomed by them.

Then Yulia introduced one by one her family members to her daughter-in-law's sister, after which she invited Syifa to come to dinner with them.

A warm atmosphere occurred at the dinner table, that night. A lot of cheerfulness adorned her, especially the couple. They look harmonious and romantic. Envy anyone who sees it, including the couple Iqbal and Bilqis. Inspiration can treat his wife with sweetness.

After the family dinner, they still had time to chat in the family room. The two families became more familiar. A lot is said there, about life experiences. Abi Abdullah and Umi Qoniah. They went through a life full of twists and turns. And almost, there was a third woman in their household. They were long enough to be given children by God, and that is what makes Umi Qoniah allow her husband to marry again. However, thanks to the efforts and prayers that never break, they are gifted children as well. Their marriage was almost ten years old.

The night was getting late, the Ilham family withdrew to leave. Even with the Dino family, Sukamto sir and wife. They went home, in their own homes. Asyifa, don't want to miss. The girl came home with her parents. Although it was held by Sisi to stay there. But, Syifa refused on the grounds of not wanting to disturb them both.

Faisal's house was already a little quiet. The twins also entered his room. Faisal was still faithfully waiting for his wife in the living room. Yulia and Bi Imah are in the kitchen. While the newlyweds, they first entered the room.

Inside his room, Sisi looked nervous. Tonight is his first night with Inspiration. The woman was silent at the side of the bed. Inspiration who had just come out of the bathroom immediately approached his wife. "We pray first, yuk?"

Sisi was astonished by her husband's invitation, how not they had performed congregational prayer below with his family earlier. Why did Ilham ask him to pray again. "Sholat?" Ilham nodded. "What prayer?" Ilham then landed his ass beside his wife. He smiled wryly at Sisi while saying.

"Sholat for the newlyweds" he replied and Sisi was increasingly confused. "The goal is that our marriage be blessed by God, and we are kept away from the disturbing devil." The side understands.

After performing two rakaat prayers before performing his first night. Sisi's face increasingly looks pale, the shadows of pain that makes him feel afraid. "What's wrong with you, baby?" ask Ilham.

"Well! No, Brother. We're sleeping yuk!" kilah Sisi invites Ilham to sleep, Ilham smiled while nodding.

It is done first, prayer mats and mucena in precisely. Then they walked to the bed. But, Sisi did not lie down, he chose to sit on the side of the bed while linking his palms to eliminate his nervousness.

"Sleep?"

"Dear, we're sleeping!"

"But, right..."

"But what? Or you want it now," seduced Inspiration, Sisi's face turned red. "If you're not ready tonight, I won't force you. We'll do it when you're ready!" he continued to hold Sisi's chin.

"I'm still scared, I'm still scared" said Sisi nervously.

"Do you know, baby! A wife who kisses the back of her husband's hand gets a reward of 1000 times, especially if a wife serves her husband with a birth and inner iklhas, God will multiply the reward you have today. What is Sisi afraid of?" Sisi was silent in his mind.

"As well as a husband, the husband must also perform his duties first and ask for his rights." Her two sides still digested the food spoken from her husband's lips. "We're sleeping now!" Inspiration kissed the head of his wife, long time he enjoyed the kiss, Sisi closed his eyes trying to enjoy a small touch from her husband.

Inspiration began to release the kiss, as soon as he saw Sisi still closed his eyes, Ilham tried to get closer to Sisi's face. At the touch of Sisi's chin gently, after which Ilham began to stick his lips on Sisi's lips. There was no rejection from his wife, Sisi actually opened his aunt to ask more of her husband. Kiss changed to *******, satisfied to play with his wife's lips. Inspiration to slowly open the hijab that is worn by Sisi.

His long hair was unraveling there, the neckline of Sisi was pure white, making the blood of Ilham sighed violently. In his face attached to the face of his wife, I don't know who started first, their lips have been clashing with each other. A sigh after a sigh was heard in the room.

Satisfied toying with Sisi's body and face, Ilham sought the consent of his wife to do so. And Sisi nodded. Sisi wants, tonight to be the perfect wife for her husband.

One by one the cloths attached to their bodies were already dated. Sisi was already lying on his bed, before doing that. Inspiration first read his prayer.

بِسْمِ اللهِ اَللّهُمَّ جَنِّبْنَا الشَّيْطَانَ وَجَنِّبِ الشَّيْطَانَ مَا رَزَقْتَنَا

Latin inscription: "Bismillah, Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithaana wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa".

Meaning: By reciting the name of Allah, O Allah, keep us from (disturbance) Satan and keep the devil from the sustenance which You have bestowed upon us.

After reading the prayer, the sighs and groans heard in the room, a sign that the owner is in heaven, enjoying the grace of God in worship.

There are no more barriers to their relationship. The side is already fully the property of Inspiration. Many times with Hanif would never be a benefactor in their household, because Sisi's heart now belongs entirely to Ilham, her husband.

Inspiration will be a good imam for him, guiding him to become a better Muslim. That is Sisi's hope, in the future.

To be continued