Passion Old Virgin

Wingless Angel

"What's that, anyway, Hunny?" ask Malik curiously. 

"It's nothing, it's just a girl's groceries, Hubby. You will see tomorrow too!" 

"Hm, you like your heart! Let's rest!" take Malik, walking towards the bed. 

"You rest first, I want to take a bath and pray a little," replied Rihanna, who was taken by Malik. 

Rihanna goes into the bathroom, ridding herself of the evil fili that may have stuck to her while she was outside. Meanwhile, Malik, who had just laid his body on the bed, immediately fell into a dream. 

The pregnant woman prayed before going to bed. Moments later, Rihanna has finished fulfilling her duties as a Muslim. She smiled gently as she looked at the peaceful face of the husband who had already fallen asleep. 

Rihanna walked up to her husband, then sat on the edge of the bed. His net was staring deeply at that handsome face that had already managed to seize his entire heart and mind. 

Rihanna's right hand stretched out, then gently stroked her beloved husband's forehead. "You are God's blessing that has overturned my whole life, Malik. Thank you for trying to educate me well," muttered Rihanna, the woman lowered her head little by little to erode the distance between her beautiful face and the handsome look of the husband. Rihanna kissed the lips of the sleeping man by her side. 

Tired and unwell made Malik completely reluctant to open his eyes, even though he could feel a soft touch from his smooth hand, along with a brief kiss on his lips. However, Malik thought it was just a dream. 

*****

Malik blinked his eyes which had been closed since then when he felt glare. Sunlight penetrated through the window glass whose curtains were accidentally opened. When the two eyes opened perfectly, Malik was shocked. He immediately got out of bed when he saw someone in hijab standing on his back with a view pointing out the window. 

A woman was dressed in a long sky blue dress with a matching color hijab. Although from behind, Malik is sure that the woman is not the mother of – Riani.

"Who are you?" malik asked with a slightly raised tone. 

Malik ruffled his waist, the look in his eyes showing a sense of shock at thinking another woman had entered his room. He looked towards the unlucky room door that was closed. Malik panicked even more, but when he looked back at the woman, he was surprised when she turned her back. 

Both of his eyes were wide open with gaping mouths. How not, a woman he thought was someone else turned out to be his own wife. However, in a different appearance. The woman, who used to let her hair down beautifully, is now seen hiding it in a sky-blue hijab. 

Rihanna walked up to Malik who was still in a riveted state. Her husband continued to look at her with a cengo expression. 

"Hubby," called Rihanna in her soft voice, but Malik did not respond at all. He was still busy with his own world. Rihanna, who was confused, kept repeating her husband's name. However, all he got was the silence of a Malik. 

"Malik!" exclaimed Rihanna, while patting her husband's field softly. Now, then Malik realized. 

"Yes," he answered briefly, Malik was still at a loss to string the words together. 

"Why you?" rihanna asked with a frown. 

"C-co-ba cu-bit a-ku, Kay!" 

"Hhhh!"

"Pinch me, Hunny." 

"Aw ... sick, Kay!" malik screams in pain. 

"You asked" said Rihanna with her signature grin. 

"Yes but don't be so hard." Malik rubbed Rihanna's scars. 

"Sorry, Malik, sick, yeah?" rihanna felt guilty. 

"It hurts, Hunny." 

"What are you asking me to pinch for?" rihanna asked who still had no answer for her confusion. 

"Make mastiin, I'm not dreaming anymore." 

"You're awake, Hubby!"

"That means I'm not dreaming? Is this really you?" Malik holds the wife's shoulder and turns Rihanna's body slowly, Rihanna being twisted around by Malik, feeling annoyed. 

"Malik, loose!" peeking Rihanna was upset, she felt dizzy from being turned several times by her own husband. 

"Kayla, it's really you, my wife, you know!" 

"I'm your wife, Malik." 

"I think the stray angel was," said Malik who instantly created a red hue on Rihanna's cheek. 

"Where is my rich angel." 

"But really, you are rich gini so like a wingless angel," praise Malik excessively. 

"Malik, you don't have to do that, ah. How will I fly?"

"It's impossible, Hunny. You are a wingless angel. Where can I fly?" 

"Keep you Malik what a rabbit, anyway?" 

"Cock rabbit?"

"Yes end you are now a champion ngegombal. Want to be a playboy?"