Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..

Mas Aii's..

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Dimmed. That's how Nuril saw so set his foot into a room that used to be often in his place. In fact, it can be several hours in a day. In the past, this room was filled with streaks and Mas Ainya. Almost twenty years did not set foot in this room, Nuril did not forget the aroma is still the same as before. And it's not just in this room. Except in Mother's room too.

This ash-painted room looks so romantic with dim lights. Until, making Nuril for a moment feel ashamed of himself. But, then immediately shook his head slowly, for reasons of embarrassment and guggubnya not so reasonable. The owner of this room is not in his place.

Honestly, the incident the other day in the hotel room after the Reception event still made Nuril's chest a thumb that was not strange and it was successful in making Nuril's cheeks heat up just by remembering it. Fortunately, after that, the person who made Nuril feel Awkrd disappeared for the next few days. So, Nuril can prepare himself for the things that are not grieved that often done Gus Ali.

"So you haven't eaten yet.?" Gus Ali said the other day as he entered the hotel room.

Nuril just shook his head slowly in response to Gus Ali's question, then felt awkward himself. "Your reaction is funny, Ju."

Nuril's beautiful eyes immediately looked at Gus Ali in surprise. "Reaction.?" Nuril.

Gus Ali walked closer towards Nuril who was standing not far from him. At the touch of Nuril's head which is still filled with Indian ornaments. "Your reaction, as if I would eat you right now." Slowly, Gus Ali's oath was very slow. But, Nuril's chest reaction was crazy.

Slowly Gus Ali's hand moved slowly, removing the crown perched on Nuril's head, and it succeeded in making Nuril unable to move his body and legs as if losing his bones. Until when the warm hand of Gus Ali changed to grab Nuril's hand and pulled her slowly to a large bed that sprinkled red rose petals, Nuril could only follow her without being able to protest.

Sitting with his chest pounding, Nuril could only continue to look down when one by one the decorations on his head were removed by Gus Ali. "Gold, silver, or copper, they are all precious metals that the earth contains. And to have it doesn't have to be for us to dig up the land itself." Said Gus Ali so stripped off a glittering decoration from Nuril's head last time.

Gus Ali raised Nuril's chin slowly, making the two look at each other. And the smile of Gus Ali rose on his lips, when Nuril chose to close his eyes, because Nuril was no longer able to keep staring at the face of the person he loved with this close distance. Nuril's inability to do that, obviously in the trigger detag his chest that is getting louder and also because his face is hot.

"Like me, Ju. Maybe, my way of having you isn't as simple as the people out there. But, believe. I won't make you feel unappreciated because of that. Because you are my gold. And I will be home to you. Stay by my side and I will give you peace in it. Let me take care of you. Would you.?"

Back, Nuril's clear eyes opened as Gus Ali finished his speech. "There's no reason for me to refuse. And I will find no peace, peace and security other than being with you." Nuril sincerely said with happy tears.

Shrinking Nuril's tears with her fingertips, Gus Ali gave a smile. "Thank you, thank you for being willing to sail the home bahtra with me." Gus Ali's gaze deepened and the second distance eroded until Nuril felt a gentle kiss at the end of his eyes.

"Krucuk, krucuk, krucuk." The sound of Nuril's stomach instantly disperse the romantic atmosphere that has been arranged so perfectly.

Laughter Gus Ali, making Nuril's face more blushed perfectly. Not reddened by the shame that accompanied the beatings, but embarrassed because the stomach does not know the place and time to sound. Until, Nuril did not really have the face to look at the face of Gus Ali, then agreed to Gus Ali's speech to clean himself first while Gus Ali ordered food for the two of them.

Out of the bathroom, Nuril found Gus Ali who had taken off his body and left the shirt rolled almost to his elbow. While at the table has lined up several types of food that almost all of it is Nuril's favorite food.

"It's over." Tegur Gus Ali relaxed as he grabbed a towel from Nuril's hand. And Nuril looks like a fool who can only shake his head while staring at the buttons of Gus Ali's shirt that opens two seeds until there unconsciously exposed the chest of Gus Ali's field. "Ju."

"Eh, Yes." Answer Nuril clumsy.

"You, daydreaming.?"

"No."

"Or maybe because you're too hungry, so you don't focus." Gus Ali said with a faint smile. "You prayed Asar before it was eaten. Don't wait for me." Gus Ali continued before closing the bathroom door.

It felt like Nuril wanted to submerge himself at the bottom of the earth alone, if he remembered the momentary incident earlier. While mengedumel slowly, Nuril continued to curse her who was like a child who could not stand hunger. Without, caring for the worms in his stomach Nuril continued to prepare his prayer equipment. And of course also for Gus Ali, Nuril did not want to miss his first congregational prayer with his Husband of course.

Clad in a clean white T-shirt with short sleeves Gus Ali came out of the bathroom, and it was a success that made Nuril almost lose his focus deres because of the sight of muscle bulges on both arms of Gus Ali. Swallowing a rough spit, Nuril threw away his sight of security, as long as it was not aimed at Gus Ali. Until, Gus Ali finished wearing his clothes perfectly.

Without speaking, Gus Ali seemed to have understood the prayer rites arranged by Nuril, and quickly occupied his place as an imam for Nuril. Finished with his responsibilities, Nuril still always sat on his alphabet. Nuril is still upset how to remove the mucus he wears. Because, Gus Ali just kept staring at him without a blink.

"Come, Ju. You were hungry." Said Gus Ali ahirnya, when he saw Nuril who was still not moving from his place.

"Can I just close my eyes for a second.?" Nuril's speech made Gus Ali look at Nuril while playing his eyebrows.

"Why.?"

"Yes.." Nuril paused his words for a long time, making Gus Ali approach towards Nuril and pull Nuril's chin back up to look at him.

"Too.?" Nuril's nod made Gus Ali smile knots at Nuril. "It's okay. I want to see it." Gus Ali's hand had reached Nuril's face and was slowly removed from Nuril's head.

"The plate is only one." Nuril said as soon as he saw the empty plate was only one.

"Maybe the plate's gone." Gus Ali answered with a mysterious smile.

"This must be because it's the other way." Aware of Gus Ali's ignorant smile, Nuril immediately revealed what was on his mind.

"Whose sample.?"

"Yes, sampean." Answer Nuril.

"Sampean has a name" Gus Ali Debate.

"Yes, by Gus Salman Ali Ridho Maulana." Not wanting to argue much with Gus Ali, Nuril immediately mentioned the name Gus Ali. No responsibility for his full name.

Apparently, Gus Ali still did not want to give up on tempting Nuril. And of course because Gus Ali has a purpose in it. "Alright, Ning Nuril Maydina Juwahir."

Nuril scowled at Gus Ali's words, and without speaking again immediately in the contents of the plate with some food with enough portions for two people. "This way she wants to be." Nuril said afterwards.

Gus Ali smiled and nodded slowly. "Abi and Mommy still often eat in one plate." Said Gus Ali as he grabbed the plate from Nuril's hand. "Juju." Gus Ali said again repeatedly when Nuril had already confirmed it.

Nuril did not understand the intention of Gus Ali who kept calling him, and Nuril finally chose to look at Gus Ali who deliberately pulled a spoon in front of Nuril. Aghast with the actions of Gus Ali, Nuril grabbed a spoon from Gus Ali's hand. "What does Mas Ai want.?" Sewot Nuril once managed to grab a spoon from the hand of Gus Ali.

Chuckling softly, Gus Ali pulled the spoon back from Nuril's hand. "That's how it was. Mas Ai." Nuril was almost choked by her own saliva. "Try to repeat again in a soft tone. I'm Aii.." Gus Ali continued while feeding food towards Nuril.

Nuril, still silent. And the so-called ignorant nature will never change. Let that word be only to Nuril. And inevitably, Nuril must succumb to ignorant creatures not kelulungan, but also sweet. But Nuril falls deeply in love with her and is bound to her forever. And, Nuril Ikhlas lived it.

"Mas Ai's.." Nuril spoke softly according to Gus Ali's wishes.

"Yes.." Only a smile that widened and a spoon that was getting closer to Nuril's mouth became Gus Ali's answer. However, again the spoon also did not touch Nuril's lips, because Gus Ali again danced it. Instead, the lips of Gus Alilah who landed softly on Nuril's forehead.

"Still as I promised, Ju. I won't touch you, as long as you don't let me. But, if you continue to be adorable like this, obviously I will be solemn." Tasteless instant food that entered the mouth of Nuril, once the speech came out of the lips Gus Ali, and to swallow it Nuril also requires extra energy.

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Jiahaha. Gus Ali wants Nuril to take the initiative. Sorry Gus, Nuril's mom is too innocent to woo..😅😅😅😅😅

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