Patience of Elisha

Eps.46

Stifling night, a night that should be beautiful. Turned into a scary, beautiful wedding night if lived by people who love each other. It is like a torture for someone who has no love.

The room was decorated by Fisal, dim lights and flowers scattered on the bed. A very open nightgown was prepared by Faisal and lay in bed. Elisha looked extremely agitated, there was a feeling of regret for having made a decision so quickly. But he realized that soul mate was a mystery. Elisha sat down at the bed.

Krekkkkk

The door opened from outside.

Degg

Elisha's heart was beating very fast, Elisha was sitting with a lamp. But it still looks very clear, just a little dim to create a romantic impression.

"Loh, honey! How do you still wear the same hijab dress anyway?" Faisal was surprised that his nightgown was still on the bed.

"Well, I can't wear that!" Elisha was trembling.

"Why dear we are legitimate. Wear it, please this husband of yours on our special night that we will never forget." Faisal approached Elisha and gave him his clothes to change.

As Elisha was trembling, Faisal smiled and left Elisha in his own room to change his clothes. He wanted to come in the room with a surprise.

Elisa was confused, how could she dress like that. Faisal was legally her husband.

Elisha was forced to wear his nightgown. Elisha looked embarrassed looking at his body, wearing quite an open shirt.

After 30 minutes Faisal was impatient. Entering, Elisha's heart beat very fast.

"Daddy, pretty." Faisal stared at the beauty of his wife. Elisha tried to cover his front by crossing both hands. His hair was unraveling black and wavy, his ay face making Faisal's eyes unblink.

Faisal approached and went up to the bed, sitting right in front of his wife. Hair that covers part of his face. Faisal's hand caressed Elisha's face, Elisha trembled even more. Faisal smiled at his wife's pale face.

"A warm touch touched her lips, Elisha just silently accepted the touch. Her body trembled, wanting to thrash but her husband.

Faisal touched every inch of Elisha's body, and then broke it down. Elisha's face looked very pale, Faisal was more excited about his duties.

"Darling, I love you!" Faisal's whisper in Elisha's ear.

Touch by touch, Elisha tried to accept it. Because he knew he should have done it. Very gently Faisal treated Elisha, and Elisha closed his eyes. But somehow his mind remembered Farhan's figure. The more he tried to forget, the more vivid Farhan's shadow was in his eyes Elisha opened his eyes, as if her husband was Farhan.

Faisal lay down his body beside Elisha, feeling tired all.

"Hmm, thank you, baby." Faisal kissed Elisha. Elisha was exhausted and fell asleep beside Faisal. Faisal was finally asleep and asleep.

Next day.

"Mm...!" Elisha squirms, his body feels all pain.

"Astagfirullah, what happened. Turns out I'm married now, and why last night it seemed like I was married to Farhan's brother. Why can?" Elisha looked confused and it felt like his chest was claustrophobic wanting to cry.

"But last night I enjoyed it too. I'm sorry, Faisal, I've sinned my thoughts to others when you touched me." Elisha felt guilty. He put on his blanket and looked at Faisal.

"Mmmm!" Faisal squirmed and saw his wife sitting still wearing a blanket.

"Darling to wake up, hehehe I'm so sapped it's kind of bad luck." Faisal said with a smile.

Faisal took the pajamas beside the bed and put them on. Then he went to his wife and took Elisha.

"What's up, what's up?" Elisha tried to wriggle.

"Udah, we shower together." Faisal smiled seductively.

They shower together. After the morning prayer bath.

"Oh my God, he is my soul mate. I wish I could love her." Elisha's prayer in the heart.

After the prayer Faisal and Elisha were busy in the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

The sun was beginning to appear, Elisha was still busy cooking.

"Darling, my wife is so diligent." Faisal hugged his arms around Elisha's waist and placed his chin on Elisha's boat.

Elisha tried to calm down, because he wanted to accept Faisal wholeheartedly and forget Farhan. Farhan is just his past.

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