My Story With The Ustad

Honeymoon?

“Let me go. If you don't let me go. You will only get my body. Not love. And I'm gonna hate you. Forever...” Ayu cried saying it by closing her eyes. Azriel who heard this regulated her unordered breathing. Will he force Ayu like a few days ago? azriel's gaze was sharp but I stared at the beautiful black bead in front of her. His wife. But he doesn't want to be touched by it.

“I need time. Please don't force me” Ayu asserted.

Silent mood. Azriel did not answer anything to Ayu's statement. He just looked at Ayu's bowed face. There is a disappointment, but what power Azriel's death love to Ayu overcame everything. Azriel. His body heat subsided and now relaxed without a bone. There was the sound of a cry of a sigh of Ayu. Yep. Ayu crying. There are many things he will tell Azriel. But it can't. Because all the decisions of these few days were taken by Azriel and the two old men. He wasn't involved at all. Ayu's term is defined as

approbation.

“I want to be alone. Please leave me..hiks...hiks” Ayu cried bitterly. Azriel gently caressed Ayu's arm. But on tepis.

“Do not touch me. Go” exciting Ayu.

“What's my fault deck? is that how wrong I am with you? mas already apologized. And everyone has accepted sincerely. Mas love you. You love me too, right? right if we get married?” Azriel sat down beside Ayu.

“Pergiiiii..I beg you..pergiiiiiii” Ayu replied with a voice restraint. He held back emotions that were ready to peak. There was something stuck in his chest. Azriel heavily left her bride. He's capitulating. His first night was not as beautiful as his shadow all this time. He always refused Ayu when he dared to invite romance all this time, in the hope that the first night he would lead, more beautiful because it was legitimate. But what did he get? Azriel exited the room bowed. Night is over with silence.

A bright morning was piqued with the sound of knocking on the door from outside. Azriel who was currently enjoying her homemade fried rice, stood up to open the door. And the flamboyant face of his best friend, Dion.

“ Bro...lho breakfast what is this? Who made this fried rice?” dion asked while researching the fried rice plate on the dining table.

“Wait..wait this mah is nothing else. Nasgor made by this you..lha bidadari surga where are you?” dion's lips. Azriel silently enjoyed her fried rice. Looking at his best friend's silent mode, Dion quickly stuffed his mouth with a pastry beside Azriel. The sound of someone's soft steps was heard descending from the top floor. Ayu came down with a smile as dazzling as the sun this morning.

“Busyet. I'd like to wait for his widow” sloppy Dion without a blink.

“Anjiiiirrr..kakik ni..kakiiiikkk.Tega lho bro haiiiissss” Dion was shocked suddenly Azriel stomped hard on his feet without warning. Yes it is in.cook trampled use excuse me. Hadeeeehhh

Azriel smiled sweetly at the sight of his wife descending with a bright face. There's no way Azriel's grief was felt last night. All splashed with Ayu's sweet smile. Azriel rose to pull a chair for his beautiful wife. He was happy Ayu accepted his treatment.

“Mas Dion..so to The Hague?” Ayus.

“So dong is beautiful..mas is ready to accompany you wherever cantiiik” goda Dion.

“Niiih..unguarded mouth” Azriel gagged Dion's mouth with pastry in jar.

This morning after breakfast, Azriel and Ayu head for the airport. Azriel did not mind Ayu who did not make breakfast for her, but Ayu ate the food Dion brought. Although along the way Ayu had more conversations with Dion, Azriel tried to understand. The most important thing for him was Ayu's happiness.

“I've stayed well. Which gets along there. Cepet make a beautiful ponkan. Let me get started!!!” Dion said as he walked backwards alert so as not to be hit by throwing things after speaking.

While waiting for the plane to board, Azriel never let go of her hand. Sometimes he kissed his wife's hand. Even on the plane, because Azriel took VIP tickets, Azriel could freely spoil Ayu. He held his wife with all his affection, while kissing the head.

“Capek…?want to rent here?” Azriel looked at his wife. Ayu quiet.

“Honey..” woo Azriel again.he scans Ayu's haircut to the back of the ear. But.ditepis Ayu. Azriel frowned with Ayu's treatment.

They arrived at Amsterdam Airport Schiphol. After a 14-hour trip they finally arrived in the country to enjoy. Yes, a honeymoon that many newlyweds dream of. Fatigue after a long trip put them to sleep all day. Because tired.

At ten o'clock in the morning in The Hague, Azriel wakes up. He saw Ayu still sleeping beside him. Gently Azriel stroked the wife's smooth cheek. The longer, Azriel the more tempted. The pink lips. And without being held back, Azriel kissed the lips of his wife by closing her eyes to enjoy. Long enough Azriel kissed Ayu's lips, and finally she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to disturb Ayu's sleep. Azriel hugged Ayu's body possessively. Ayu who was disturbed by Azriel's wild movements, immediately woke up and pushed Azriel's body firmly.

“Sweetie sorry..I interrupted your sleep. Are you still sleepy?” Azriel approached Ayu quietly, who was still like a shocked person, waking up without his will, breathing heavily. He was terrified to see Azriel.

“O yes dear.this is some destinations that we will visit this week here. You can choose which one you want to go to.see” Azriel carefully approaching his wife in the corner of the bed and opening the tablet to show a list of places to visit. He tried to divert his prejudice seeing several times the response of the wife reject the touches he launched during the trip to the present in The Hague.

“ This is called the Majesty of Peace Palace or Peace Palace is an iconic building that houses the International Court of Justice, The Hague Academy of International Law, the Permanent Court of Arbitration, and the Peace Palace Library. This stunning building is one of the best examples of 19”th century architecture, Azriel said.

” If this one there Grote of Sint Jacobskerk is a historic Protestant Church located in Torenstraat. This church is one of the oldest and most important buildings in the city” Azriel continued.

“ Then this is Maduromdam. This place is one of the most famous tourist destinations in the country. The shape is in the form of a mini park that has existed since 60 years ago” bright Azriel next.

“ And this one is called Binnenhof or Inner Court is the epicenter of Dutch politics in the heart of the city. This epicenter is surrounded by many historic buildings that add to its beauty “ Azriel patiently shifted some pictures on her tablet. And give evidence. Ayu becomes interested and willing to be approached by Azriel. Without feeling their bodies stuck without distance.

“The latter Mauritshuis is a major museum displaying priceless works of art from the 17th and 18th centuries. The museum is the home of Count Johan Maurits van Nassau Siegen. Although the museum is small in size, the collection is world-class with a remarkable collection of Dutch paintings from the Rembrandt and Vermeer” Azriel era, exposing all patiently and gently.

“ Wife mas..mau where did we visit?” ask Azriel.

“This one...” Ayu appoint Majesty of Peace Palace. Azriel smiling. But his heart was pinched to see Ayu who was still stiff against him even though he had made many approaches patiently and gently?

“When do you want to receive me deck? will my honeymoon be the same as my first night?” inner Azriel with a stare of gloom.