My Husband's Wedding

My Husband's Wedding
Distracting



Arriving at Atmaja's residence, Zidan now unceremoniously steps with Nayla beside him.


"Bismillah" muttered Nayla and Zidan together.


Mother, Siska, Rio and Carnations who followed them from behind prayed in their hearts that their family life might improve in the future and be far from all problems.


"Nay, now that your room is over there" point mom at Nayla.


"Ba..good mom"


Nayla and Zidan entered Zidan's room, which was previously very foreign to his life.


Nayla walked into her husband's room with a racing heart and trembling feeling throughout her body. Only this time Nayla felt a very nervous feeling when before when she was just married to Bian there was no great roar when she was with the traitor.


"I'm gonna take a shower first. Can I use your bathroom first" Nayla said trembling.


"I don't think you need to ask permission in my room anymore. All the rooms in this house are now yours, Nay. It's just, I thought you'd take a shower with me"


Zidan's words alone made Nayla feel surprised and rounded her eyes perfectly.


"Ak.I want to shower myself. I'm.me, my body is already sticky with sweat"


"If your body is sticky with sweat just wash it with water in the bathroom. Let me help you, Nay. I don't think you can clean your backside"


Zidan approached Nayla who was standing trembling. Slowly land, Zidan began to bring his body closer to his wife's body to make Nayla feel cornered and sleepy on the walls of the room.


Zidan began to open one by one the hijab pins that Nayla was wearing and began to slowly remove the Nayla hijab.


Nayla's beautiful hair is now clearly displayed in front of Zidan. Making Zidan instantly stunned by the natural beauty that Nayla has.


She kissed Nayla's forehead slowly and began to inhale the scent of her hair deeply. Her hand, which now began to untie Nayla's hair, made Nayla instantly close her eyes and feel the touch Zidan gave her.


Nayla's beautiful hair is now unraveling in front of Zidan. The man now looked at Nayla's face in awe and began to gently stroke Nayla's cheek which had closed her eyes.


Until Nayla's lips are so tempting for Zidan will be devoured by her, a knock at the door of her room immediately makes both of them surprised and stop the activity that they just will do as a married couple.


Tocktails


"Mas is magrib. Pray fast and come down to dinner with us. Janga forgot to invite Mbak Nayla" shouted Siska loudly.


"Yes, I want to change clothes first"


Nayla smiled at the irritation on her husband's face.


"just interrupt" said Zidan annoyed.


Zidan immediately picked up the covered towel and gave it to Nayla.


"Now you take a bath, Nay, all wudhu. We will pray here. This is the first congregational sahalat we do after being lawfully husband and wife. And don't forget to use the robe first for our dinner downstairs. Later after dinner we have to hurry here again and do the activity that was delayed"


Without further ado Zidan spoke all those words which made Nayla immediately shudder with horror at her husband's lust.


With an anxious face, Nayla immediately entered the bathroom with Zidan laughing behind her.


"Yeah, Nayla. You're so scared of me eating"


Night has arrived, Anyelir, Rio, Zidan and Nayla are now on the dining table waiting for special dishes made by Ibu Widya and Siska in the kitchen.


They jokingly joked at the dinner table and dissolved in a happy atmosphere. Until the time the dinner meal had come, Anyelir and Nayla swiftly helped Siska and the seemingly overwhelmed mother.


Carnations and Nayla are not unwilling to help, either, but when they offer help it is precisely the mother and Siska rejects their subtle intentions and says that Anyelir and Nayla are guests and daughter-in-law who should be welcomed.


The clanking of spoons and plates clashed, becoming a rhythm that sounded loud in the ear. They dissolve in a beautiful atmosphere tonight as well as with delicious dishes available.


When all the food runs out. They were dissolved in laughter and chatter together.


"The new bride eats a lot of it. Ready. ready for combat yes" joked Carnations on Zidan.


"Yes, he eats a lot. After all, the energy will be drained, yes Nay" said Mother with a wink.


Nayla who was embarrassed could only be speechless and downcast not daring to stare around. Zidan who understood the shame that Nayla experienced now increasingly became a break of laughter among all.


"Have not made my wife feel ashamed or afraid of me. It's our happy day now, so don't make me and Nayla not welcome each other because she's ashamed of me"


Rio shook his head listening to the words of his wife, Widya and Zidan's mother which certainly makes him happy.


Dinner was running brightly between them. Until the time has reached eight o'clock at night, Anyelir, Rio, mother and Siska go to their respective rooms.


Nayla and Zidan looked at each other in shame. Until finally they decided to enter the room with a faster heartbeat.


"Now we pray Isya used to be Nay. After that we pray circumcision two rakaat"


Nayla nodded her head in understanding. Previously he had also performed circumcision prayer with Bian but at that time he taught it to Bian.


This time Nayla smiled in amazement at Zidan who was trying hard to learn to be a good priest so that in shayah God could guide him towards the right path.


The two men are now carrying out the Shlat isya congregation and then pray the circumcision of the bride of two rakaats. It ends with a prayer Zidan recites.


ﺍﻟﻠَّﻬُﻢَّ ﺇِﻧِّﻲ ﺃَﺳْﺄَﻟُﻚَ ﺧَﻴْﺮَﻫَﺎ ، ﻭَﺧَﻴْﺮَ ﻣَﺎ ﺟَﺒَﻠْﺘَﻬَﺎﻋَﻠَﻴْﻪِ ، ﻭَﺃَﻋُﻮﺫُ ﺑِﻚَ ﻣِﻦْ ﺷَﺮِّﻫَﺎ ﻭَﺷَﺮِّ ﻣَﺎ ﺟَﺒَﻠْﺘَﻬَﺎ ﻋَﻠَﻴْﻪ


“Yes Allah, I ask You for His goodness (wife) and what good You have created for him. I take refuge in Thee from his wickedness and what evil Thou hast created in him.”***


Nayla stared at the man's eyeball in front of her. Slowly, Zidan opened a neatly installed mucus in his wife's body and began to lift Nayla's body onto the bed where the contest he had been waiting for. Nayla's heart beat just like Zidan began to gently caress her cheeks.


Nayla's nightgown is now slowly dated from her place. Zidan kissed his wife's forehead and Nayla began to close her eyes at the wedding*dead every touch her husband gave her.


The roaring breath sounded so hot out of Nayla and Zidan who were drunk with the flames of romance. Every now and then Nayla does**nguh with the treatment that Zidan gives her. Until the moment Zidan prepared to take off the clothes he was wearing, the knock on the door outside his room sounded so tight.


"Buy, Mas!" shouted Siska toned.


In a hurry Nayla now uses the clothes she uses and re-wears her hijab with the original.


Zidan exhaled violently and began to shudder towards the door.


"What's Sis doing, screaming at night?" ketus Zidan's.


Siska who saw Zidan's face flushed with some red stains also on her neck laughed out loud.


"Sorry I'm bothering you? this is my mother's drink. He said give it to the mas so he can hold it until morning"


Zidan stared at the glass in Siska's hand and then gulped it down to the toilet. Pait and sweet become one. The herbs he drank would definitely make him not feel tired in the slightest.


"Please tell me mom thank you very much. Yes it's gone, and don't knock this door again before morning. Remember that! before morning!"


Siska laughed and started leaving her sister who looked upset.


Until Zidan began to close and lock the door again, he saw Nayla who pretended to sleep with a cover all over her body and head.


Slowly Zidan began to open the blanket that his wife was wearing and melu**at exhausted his wife's lips are so tempting.


Nayla's eyes immediately opened because of the attack arrived Zidan did. The roar of breath returned so hot between Zidan and Nayla coupled with Zidan's increasingly wild movements on Nayla.