MY LOVE STORY IS ALWAYS FOREVER Season 2
MY LOVE STORY FOREVER ALWAYS season2 episode #14 "Sweird but Real"
Happy reading guys!"
Why do you always tease me today, baby? Watch out later tonight I will make you beg me, Inner Doctor Hasan while smiling meaningfully.
Allahuahbar....Allahuahbar....The sound of the azan signifies the time the noble has arrived from the speaker of the musholla near the house of Khardha's parents.
"It turns out in my wife's village there are still azan in the musholla yes, although there is a ban from the government for social distancing & physical distancing also stay at home. But here it does not seem to apply, hopefully all the people here are always healthy and in the protection of Allah swt." Dr. Hasan muttered but was still heard by his wife who had just entered the room.
"Aamiin yes mujibbassailin." Sahut Khardha by rubbing his hands into his face.
"Honey you want to pray zuhur in musholla right?" Khardha asked while sitting on the side of her bed.
"Dear, I'll have to wudhu for a second." Doctor Hasan replied as he moved from his seat and then passed away to the bathroom.
Khardha immediately unpacked the suitcase belonging to her husband, to prepare Muslim clothes, sarongs and pecinya, after which she put it on the bed so that her husband can immediately wear it. Not long after Doctor Hasan returned to the room.
"That's your shirt I'm ready to wear, baby." Appoint Khardha with the twinkling of her eyes because she is busy wearing her face.
"It's a shame we don't have to go to the obstetrician yes plis," said Khardha by cupping both hands in front of his chest.
"Well why?" Doctor Hasan looked at his wife with a frown.
Because Khardha had agreed to his desire to ask him to check the contents to the experts.
"I'm afraid that I'll have to see a Doctor other than you, dear" replied Khardha with a sad face imagining something that should not be because most obstetricians are men.
"You calm down, honey, I'll find a female obstetrician for you." Doctor Hasan understood the fear his wife meant because she also did not want her beloved woman to be touched by another man.
"Here it is difficult to find a female obstetrician darling, many are just midwives." said Khardha by looking at her husband.
"So what do you want?" Doctor Hasan held onto his wife's shoulder covered with an intense look.
Suddenly Khardha remembered his cousin who worked as a midwife in the village.
"Oh yeah, I'll have a midwife's older cousin who often lets people give birth to love." Khardha said, smiling sweetly with happy sparkling eyes, looking at her husband.
"Yes, we have been there for a while, but later if we have returned to Banjarmasin we go directly to the obstetrician." Doctor Hasan said because he did not want to impose his will on the woman he loved so much.
"Oh my dear, we are at home, I haven't been there for a long time either." Khardha cried by uniting his mother and index finger.
"Yes I've gone first, assalamualaikum." Doctor Hasan said as he moved his foot out to the musholla.
"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Khardha said then he immediately performed the sunnah qabliah zuhur prayer followed by fardhu zuhur prayer, remembrance & prayer.
" God forgive me my sins, the sins of my parents, my brothers, my nephew, my husband, and all our extended families on both sides. Set us all in the observance of faith and Islam, turn us all off in the state of Khusnul Khotimah. Ridhoi and bless the rest of the age given to us, make our household life all sadinah, mawaddah, warohmah. Fill us with all the blessings and good sustenance that You always give us, give the peace and happiness of the afterlife for all of us. If you leave this fetus in my womb, give me the strength to conceive and keep it until it is born into this world safely, aamiin ya robbal alamin.
Khardha prayed so fervently that she did not realize that her husband had entered the room earlier .
"Aamin Allahumma aamiin," said Doctor Hasan confirming the prayer of his wife who sounded soft in his ears.
"Dear Assalamualaikum, my heavenly angel inshaallah." Doctor Hasan walked over to his wife.
"Waalaikumussalam warahamatullahi wabarakatuh Darling, my imam of the afterlife inshaallah." Sahut Khardha turned her head and smiled at the arrival of her husband.
"I am so glad I heard your prayer." Doctor Hasan immediately grabbed his wife's body into his arms.
'"Thank you, baby you have guaranteed my prayer." Khardha leaned her head against her husband's field.
Doctor Hasan smiled then nodded his head and kissed his wife's forehead.
"We rest first yuk, sleep for a while before the ashar time arrives, my body feels really tired darling just felt." Doctor Hasan took off his arms and took off the clothes, sarongs and peci he was wearing.
He left his t-shirt and boxer pants alone again.
"Ok dear." Khardha released her mukena and her long dress.
"Darling you don't have to wear clothes." Pinta Khardha looked down at her husband and lay down next to him.
"Honey this is still fasting I'm afraid I'll be happy if I take off my clothes now." Doctor Hasan said as he stretched his body back to his wife.
" I just want to smell your body Sweetie, that time can't, hiks." Khardha started crying like a child
because his will is not followed.
" Hey why are you crying, honey? I just don't want to undress, not leave you." Confused Doctor Hasan with his wife's behavior is not as usual.
He turned his back to bring his wife in his arms and stroked her hair to calm her down, but Khardha still cried so much that she wet her husband's chest.
Hyx, hyx... Khardha is sobbing.
"Stop your cry Honey will be heard until it comes out on the other side I'm kdrt with you." Whisper Doctor Hasan in the ear of his wife.
"I don't care about all this because you don't want to follow my will." Khardha strangled her husband by beating his chest.
"Dear, I'm taking off my shirt now." Doctor Hasan had to sleep bare-chested.
The blazing sun during the day of the month of Ramadan is increasingly adding heat and sultry in the room which only measures 3x4 square meters. Doctor Hasan was very afraid of not being able to hold himself back when he got close to his wife who was getting spoiled to him today. But he also could not bear to see the woman he loved so much was crying and sulking like that. He also tried to close his eyes while continuing to pray and beristigfar in the heart, feel what his wife did without the intention of replying.
"Beloved, dear" said Khardha, hugging and smelling her husband's masculine body very happily, like a child who gets his toys.
You're really weird now but real
Honey, your behavior has also changed by one hundred and eighty degrees. Is this what you call cravings? Doctor Hasan murmured in his heart.
Astagfirullah al azdim, fortunately my ketek always fragrant, if you do not really love, his mind while smiling to feel funny with the behavior of his wife.
Actually I really want to contact Doctor Revelation, she's a little obstetrician she must know that women crave how, but if I move a little surely my wife will wake up, she said, mending I take a break first, he said back to batin.
He closed his eyes after reciting a prayer before going to bed. Finally he also fell asleep beside his wife with such a position, because he just felt tired after helping his father-in-law's funeral procession earlier.
*****
I don't want you to cry sad
let's get tears from you
What I want the meaning of being present to me will wipe out your sorrows dear
Because to me you are my honor
Listen to me
Just one door for you and your life
Okay, baby there's me for you
Just my door in your day and night
Good baby because I'm for you
All the wishes I will do
As strong as I can, my dear
Because to me you are my honor
Listen, listen to me
💖💗💖
The song from Wali's band on Doctor Hasan's mobile phone continues to sound as a sign of his alarm, but the married couple remains unperturbed in the slightest because it is very sound and exhausted. Until finally the sound of shouting and knocking someone on the door of the room surprised them.
Tok...tok.
"Khardha, Hasan is awake! This is already
at five o'clock in the afternoon you won't wake up, get out!" Shouted Ms. Hana because she heard the sound of a cell phone that continued to sing from inside the room.
They both jumped in shock and immediately sat down, then looked at each other.
"Astagfirullah al azdim Darling, that's the mother's voice!" Exclaimed Doctor Hasan while rubbing his face.
Khardha nodded her head
and heard his mother's screams.
"Yes mom, we woke up, and we woke up
out!" Pekik Khardha was still on his bed.
"Yes, my dear, we are out" asked Dr. Hasan as he got up and walked to open the door.
"Honey you want to go out without wearing clothes in such conditions? Appoint Khardha to the chest of her husband who is reddened by her actions.
"Astagfirullah al azdim, why do you do all this to me, dear?" Doctor Hasan has just realized his condition is a lot of kiss marks from his wife.
He immediately reflected on his wife's dresser to ascertain how she was doing.
"Thank God it's only in my chest that you love affection, if it's neck what the world says later, the daylight of Ramadan we're supposed to make love." He said while wearing his shirt and taking his towel." No fasting today you become naughty yes, just be careful later tonight I will reply you dear." Doctor Hasan plays his index finger at his wife while smiling smirk.
"He, I'm sorry, baby!" Grinned Khardha by scratching his head.
"I can't possibly get angry with you just because of this darling." Doctor Hasan immediately grabbed and kissed the top of his wife's head.
"Yes, let's get out!" Take him with his wife's hand.
"Yes dear we wudhu continue to pray the congregation." Khardha followed her husband to the bathroom by walking side by side.
Seriate...
Assalamualaikum! Happy fasting all for those who practice it, may our worship be accepted by Allah subhanna wata'ala, aamiin ya robbal alamin.
Please pray and support her through,
A lot of votes
Like the non-stop
Comments that build
The seikhlas coin
Of all of you who have wanted to stop by my novel.Hopefully it can always be your favorite reading thank you, greetings always from author Khardha love.
