
Fragrant could only resign when Hangga pushed in before getting his approval. He opened his eyes when he saw that Hangga had locked the door as soon as he entered the room.
Wanna say what to him?
Hangga sits on the edge of a mattress measuring 90 cm X 200 cm which fits one person only. His eyes looked at Harum who folded the prayer mat, then took off his face.
The original purpose of Hangga coming to Harum was to chat. He felt the need to have an intense conversation with Harum. Especially because of Nata's unfriendly attitude this past week.
Hangga knows, Nata's heart is actually good. If not good, there is no way that Hangga can fall in love, love the beautiful woman deeply, and make her only lover before marrying Harum.
However, just like most other women, Nata is also sometimes hit by excessive jealousy. Jealousy tends to be possessive.
Hangga noticed Harum combing her beautiful hair in front of the mirror hanging on the wall. He's getting restless. Sunsilk black hair belonging to his first wife was as if waving to be stroked. Hangga really likes fragrant hair that is black, bushy, long and also.
That fragrance is beautiful with a veil. And the more beautiful also charming when showing the crown.
Isn't the beginning of the enamored Hangga Harum is the first time to see Harum without a hijab and show his beautiful crown.
“Mas.” Harum was surprised because suddenly Hangga hugged him from behind.
To be honest, Harum had been stubborn. Moreover, seeing the look in the eyes of Hangga who looked “had him”.
Harum was always stubborn when both roomed with the man who had become her husband. Maybe because being together with Hangga is rare.
As if this fragrance was the third time. The first was on his first night and the second was when he returned home two weeks ago. And now her husband was hugging her from behind.
Hanges pulled the long, beautiful, shining and fragrant hair to the left shoulder of Harum, while the other hand was still tightly coiled in the flat stomach of his first wife. Fragrant could feel the breath of Hangga blowing on her right nape. It causes a warm rush to the entire body.
“Mas!” fragrant Protest as Hangga began to kiss her smooth nape gently.
“Mas kangen, Rum,” whispered Hangga behind the Fragrant ears that make Harum wriggle the keenness.
After meeting Harum in a situation “support” like this, it turns out that Hangga not only misses an intense chat with his first wife. The entire body of the Hanges also turned out to be very long for Harum.
Fragrant standing still holding amused because the lips of the Hanges continue to give kisses on the nape, neck and ears. He understood what Hangga wanted, but ... This ‘kan Nina's room.
Just now Harum thought like that, Hangga had already led him towards that narrow bed.
And after that Harum can only resign tossed by the passion of her husband who is wrong place, while hoping that the owner of the room does not come at this time.
The fragrance cannot refuse. Refusing to ask the husband is sinful.
Even though his heart felt sinful because it had done something impudent. Make love in his best friend's room, which is still a virgin anyway.
Nina, I'm sorry Harum. Not bad, but Mas Hangga.
“Mas shower gih,” order Fragrant when the eyes of Hangga almost closed because of drowsiness after tired of making love. One-act romance that is full of sensation because of worry about the surprise of the owner of the room.
“The brakes may briefly yes, Rum,” said that Hangga was still wearing his full top clothes, while his lower body was covered in a picture blanket Spongebob owned by Nina.
The couple had been combining love without removing the top clothes in anticipation of external interference. Like the presence of the owner of the room for example.
“Don't sleep here, Mas! Later if Nina comes how?”
Fragrant remarks made Hangga inevitably rise. Then pick up his pants that are scattered on the floor.
“Mandi at home. Not illegal ‘kan?” sahut Hangga while wearing his pants.
“Indeed there is no hadith that explains the prohibition of postponing mandatory bathing. Even so, it would be nice if we have a mandatory bath so as not to be shunned by angels. Do you know not? Rosul said there were three men who did not want the angel of mercy to approach them. One of them is people who have finished berunubang and not immediately do a big bath,” said Harum.
“Iya?”
“Hem.”
Hangga smiled. His hand grabbed Harum's hand and pulled him until his wife sat on his lap.
“Pinter really wife mas.” Hanges kiss the cheeks blushing red without blush it.
“But if you take a shower here, worry shop kids come first. It's gonna be home from work soon. Where is this mes women again,” said Hangga.
“Salah mas anyway, do not know the place,” sahut Harum.
Hangga laughs. “Finally you are beautiful anyway,” he said while kissing Fragrant cheeks again.
Isn't Nata pretty too? Even more beautiful. According to Harum's judgment.
“If Mas don't want to shower now, the important thing is wudu yes.”
“Iya, Darling.”
“Yes already, I want to take a shower first yes, Mas,” concluded Harum and then break away from the lap of her husband and move out of the room.
*
“Rum.” Nata's cry stopped Fragrant's footsteps who were about to enter the room.
“Iya, Brother.” Smiling warmly looked at Nata. After not ignoring him for days, Harum was happy that his honey was now willing to greet him again.
Nata returned a smile. “This is a gift for you,” he said while presenting a fragrant paper bag that did not know the contents.
“Make me?” Smell Face brightly. It is not the gift that makes the spring, but the warm treatment of honey.
“Iya.” Nata nodded. And the paper bag changed hands to fragrant hands. “I was this afternoon at the mall and found a nice shirt. I think it suits you, Rum,” he said again.
“Thank you very much, Brother Nata.”
“Same-sama, Rum. Used now yes,” order Nata.
“Now?”
“Iya. You wear it now, Rum. I wait here.” Not wanting to hear the rejection from Harum, Nata immediately went to the tv sofa that faced the door of Harum's room and sat there.
Honestly Harum wanted to refuse because he was not used to wearing new clothes. Usually fragrant will wash it first before use. However, Harum did not want to offend Nata.
Fragrant did not want to make his honeymoon mood go down again.
Fragrant does not want to make a relationship that just started warm, to be cold again.
Harum obeyed Nata's will. In the room, he took out a gift from the paper bag that was the right contents of a very beautiful Muslim dress. He immediately wore a dress made of marun satin color. At once Harum looked in amazement at his own reflection in the mirror.
If it can be narcissistic, he feels very beautiful wearing the dress given by Nata.
“Tuh ‘kan you very beautiful, Rum.” Nata entered the room as Harum was pecking himself in the mirror.
“Thank you very much, Brother. Dress is beautiful, I like,” sahut Harum.
“Thank God. I'm glad you like it, Rum.” Nata throws a smile.
“Oya, I also have a gift for Kak Nata.” Fragrant opened the closet, then took a paper bag containing a beautiful dress that he bought two weeks ago with Hangga.
“What's new?” asked Nata while trying to open the paper bag that was already in his hand. “Wah very pretty dress her. Make me?”
“Iya, Brother.”
“Buy where this is, Rum?”
“Udah long buy, the time of day return with Mas Hangga it.”
“Ooh.” Mangut-mangut. “Oya, I dandanin you all yes,” said Nata.
Smelly forehead shriveled questioningly. He was told to wear a dress and then dress it. What do you want?
“There are guests soon. You have to look beautiful, Rum,” Nata bright as if knowing the question in the mind Harum.
“Keep later we have dinner outside yes,”.
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Sorry for these two days the story is not important. Muters first while finding ideas to continue the story 😅