MY PRIESTLY CANDIDATE

MY PRIESTLY CANDIDATE
DO NOT WAKE THE SLEEPING LION



It's seven o'clock at night. The rain was still heavy and lightning was still heard several times even though it was not as strong as before. The glint in the sky is also reduced. The whirring of strong winds that have since been blowing and shaking all the objects that can be shaken to cause sounds - sounds that make goosebumps hear it.


Hanafi also to perform maghrib prayers on the mattress.


Yes, Hanafi raised Hany to move to the bed. At least if in bed Hany bjsa all rest and his body can be wrapped in a thick blanket.


Electricity is still out. Hany still hugged Hanafi and held tightly to the handsome man.


Clurke ...


The sudden stomach sound that rang out loudly rang out loud in a silent atmosphere like this moment.


"You hungry Na?" ask Hanafi gently.


Hany also gave a small nod to Hanafi's chest.


"You want to get food?" ask hanafi slowly.


"Don't. Stay here" said Hany Lirih.


Hanafi smelled a smile. If only every night the power went out like this. Of course, Hanafi was very happy to be able to hug his bar-bar wife.


"OKAY. Stay right here. Mas will stay here hugging you every day like this. Na ... Can I ask for something?" ask Hanafi slowly.


"What?" ask Hany slowly.


"We are married" Hanafi said softly.


"Comm ... Go on," asked Hany quietly.


"If Na is to Mas, how does Na feel?" ask Hanafi slowly.


Deg ...


Deg ...


Deg ...


Just opening his eyes wide set in front of Hanafi's chest which all seemed very dark. His feelings at the moment? Either ...


"Na ... Did you hear my question?" ask Hanafi slowly.


It felt stabbed also felt like hearing Hany's confession who answered briefly.


"Just amazed?" ask Hanafi slowly. In his heart must be able to conquer his girl in order to fall in love with her.


"Yes just amazed. Love cannot be forced. Maybe Na is too many boyfriend so can not feel like," said Hany honestly.


There was a rough gasp of breath from Hanafi's sense of smell.


Hany looked up at Hanafi's face that was slightly above her. Accidentally his lips kissed Hanafi's neck to make the man shocked.


"Na ... Don't wake the sleeping lion" Hanafi said, holding tight from below. Understandably the man if it has been touched in the sensitive part then very quickly rose with changes in some parts of his body.


"Rangh ... Excuse me. Na, not intentionally," said Hany slowly.


Hanafi's breathing began to sound heavy and hunting.


Hanafi chose to be quiet and not to speak.


"Mas ..." call Hany down.


"Hemmm ..." answered Hanafi briefly while staring at Hany as usual.


"If Mas want, Na is ready," said Hany Lirih.


"Hemmm ..." replied Hanafi just cleared his throat.


There's no movement. Hanafi tried to close his eyes. Love cannot be forced. Especially about making love. Hanafi does not want to make Hany cornered and do and live this marriage by force.


Hanafi wants to try not to curb Hany and free everything he wants to do as long as it is positive. The plan - Hanafi plan already has rules so that the graph of the date rumha is increasingly increasing.


"Mas Afi is angry with Na?" ask Hany slowly.


"No." replied Hanafi briefly.


"Aren't you going to?" ask Hany slowly.


Nimbly, Hany opened her pants and tank top. It was clearly felt in Hanafi's hands that Hany's body was half-naked with a blanket. Hanafi is unmoved. He tried as if he didn't want it. Though the lion down there has roared many times to get his right.