Red Hooded Girl

S2. Chapter 107 (Horour)

It contains horror but hopefully not horror. It is expected not to over-expect about this horror chapter. Because the author of this crumb is not a reliable horror writer. Hope I hope this horror chapter leaves a smile for all of you.

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I shook to touch him

My eyes flew up into the sky

His body is also beautiful

Smooth white and sexy

Not far off as the angel

'I hugged him to death

Her hair is beautiful like a princess

Like an advertisement on TV.

(Advertising Princess, ST12)

The god wakes up. "Sir, can you seriously?" tanyakanya.

He doesn't want to get prank for the umpteenth time. I don't want to be disappointed over and over again. If possible, want to sigh favorably over and over again. (Hororor yah si Dewa 😂😂😂)

"Udah A. From dawn also salat," replied Mimin.

The gods do not know that because they always go to the mosque when the prayer time arrives. Its existence in Jakarta does not necessarily comfort the routine for prayer in the mosque. Strive for Istiqomah anywhere and anytime.

"Why is Neng ready?" god's Goda as she rolled her eyes.

Mimin nodded blushing. She could not look at her husband because his heart suddenly beat faster like a drum to war. The god felt the same way, his blood suddenly flowed faster from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

The god grabbed Mimin's hand and placed it on his chest. "Neng, Aa deg-degan tau," he said.

"Sama" replied Mimin. He did as God did earlier, putting God's hand on his chest to feel his heart beating.

God stared at Mimin. And the look in the eyes of the two met each other, interlocked in a deep gaze. Without releasing his gaze, his hand on Mimin's chest he lowered slowly and then crept to the right side so as to touch something that loomed on Mimin's right chest.

While touching and groping, touching and squeezing, Dewa brought his face closer to Mimin's face. Of course the target is the lips ranum as sweet as honey that always hypnotize him.

The faces of the two were very close, the breaths of the two felt smashing into each other. The god had already turned his lips, but a moment later Mimin held him back by sticking a palm that opened wide on the face of the God and then pushed him. "Pray first A!" her word.

"Oh, I forgot." The god rewinded his face and also removed his hand from Mimin's chest.

The god sat up again, then raised his hand to pray. "Bismilbaohmanirohim. Allahumma barricaded lana fiima rozaktana waqina adzabannar."

Mimin knitted his eyebrows at the prayer that God had said. "Aa, that's a prayer to eat" he protested.

"Loh, it's true that Aa wants to eat .. eat you," continued the God while pinching the friendly nose of Mimin. Mimin blushed in shame. Between blushing and wanting to laugh.

Before starting the activity he wanted to do immediately, Dewa remembered his chat with Fahri a few days before his wedding.

Before berjima' husband should put his hands on his wife's crown while mendo’ goodness for him. Fahris.

The god did what Fahri said, put his hand on the crown of Mimin while saying, "Audzubilahiminassyaithonirojim. Bismilbornohmanirohim. Yaacin. Shodaqollohuladzim."

Mimin, who had wanted to laugh but was arrested, laughed while covering his mouth with both hands. She kept laughing and frowning until she held her stomach because of her husband's silly behavior.

"You need to laugh that way, Neng. Aa tuh not yet memorized his prayer," said the god.

"It's important to put a hand on the crown of the wife" he said.

"Yes ga papa A. Lannjuuuut...!" mimin shouted still with the rest of his laughter.

Then Dewa repeated the activity again kissed Mimin's head and put his hands on the crown while praying. This time he did it right.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Allohumma baarik lii fii gawiki, wa baarik lahum fiyya. Allohummarzuqnii minhum, warzuqhum minni. Allahummajma' baynanaa maa jama'ta ila khoirin, wa farriq baynanaa idza farroqta ilaa khourin."

"O Allah, bless me and my wife, and bless them for my cause. O Allah, give me sustenance for them, and give them sustenance for me. O Allah, unite us (both) in goodness and separate us (two) in goodness.” 

"Amin" said Mimin, accepting the prayer offered by her husband.

Before berjima' the husband should do the sunnah prayer two raka’at with his wife. Fahris.

Salad first? How do I want to pray if I have sa*nge like this. The solat skip. Inner God.

Some say if men and women are alone in a quiet or closed place then the third is a demon. It was intended for those couples who were not yet halal.

So if the man and woman who are newlyweds are alone in a quiet and closed place, the three of which are tempestuous and halal desires of course. That is what the gods feel today. Sa*nge level of Gods.

Next make out with full softness and intimacy. Fahris.

Well, if this one is me demen nih. The heart of God.

The god still remembers Fahri's next words. From Sayyidah Aisyah radhiallahu 'anha (RA) he said, that the Prophet SAW said: "Whoever holds the hand of his wife then seduces her, then Allah assigns for her a favor, and Allah removes for him a vice, and Allah lifts him one degree. And when he embraced his wife, God appointed for him ten good things, and God removed for him ten bad things, and God lifted him up ten degrees. When he kissed his wife, God ordained for him twenty virtues, and Allah removed for him twenty vices and Allah lifted him twenty degrees. And if he receives his wife, it is better for him than the world and its contents".

"Miss." The gods began by holding Mimin's hand.

"You were the first person capable of making my heart beat slower and faster at the same time." He looked at Mimin with a glare full of excitement.

Mimin did not say, because his chest was rumbling. Her husband's hand no longer held her hand. Has moved to the chest. Touching softly and playing around there. It seemed like it was the God's favorite place to anchor his hands.

Without stopping his hand. The god again scooped up the lips of ranum as sweet as honey. Sweep every dot with his wet tongue. Bite gently and urge into it. Sip and taste saliva that is very sweet-sweet.

The next stage, without elaborating the process. The two had undressed and coiled together under one blanket.

The husband does not wear his wife in dress. The husband should take off all his clothes, then make love in one blanket. Fahris.

I'm a beginner, this blanket really interferes with my movements are still amateur. About skip blankets. The God murmured in the heart.

Then throw the blanket.

"Why was the blanket thrown?!" reprimand Mimin while trying to cover the core parts of his body with a pillow.

"Ribet, Neng," answered the god.

Mimin edged down to pick up a blanket.

"Where are you going, Neng?" God's holding.

"Remove, take the blanket." Mimin tried to release the god's hand.

"It's okay."

"Shame."

"Ne't be ashamed."

And for a while the two got into a conflict about blankets. Until then the gods clutch Mimin's body. The warm touch of his body without obstructions makes Mimin's entire body bristling. And the spirit of the Gods grew even more tempestuous.

The god does the action of touching what he wants to touch, palpating what he wants to feel, touching every part of his wife's body without anything being missed. The two kiss, touch, hug and stimulate their partner's body.

Until at its peak they are united together. The two did not forget to read the prayer they had memorized before the wedding.

"BISMILLAHI, ALLOHUMMA JANNIBNAS-SAYTOONA WAJANNIBIS-SAYTOONA MAA ROZAQTANA" . (By reciting the name of Allah, O Allah, keep Satan away from us, and keep Satan away from what You have denied us).

Astagfirullah is very sick. Lirih Mimin in the heart when the two are in unification.

I swear by what this is the most pain she has ever felt in her entire life up to this point.

It hurts more than the Opi kick that once accidentally hit him when Opi was training for the PORCAM championship at home.

It hurts more than a fall when Opi taught her to ride a matic motorcycle that Abah bought for her.

It hurts more than a ball kick that floated tight hit his head because it was kicked by Opi with the power of Wonderwoman.

Although sick, he did not cry until he shed tears like the novels he had read. He only cursed the foolish virgins who gave up chastity without shame. If only they knew the pain would probably think a thousand times to do it.

Or maybe a relationship without that shame doesn't feel this bad. Perhaps the devil tricked them by covering up their pain. Waallahu' nature.

"It hurts, Neng?" whispered God when he saw Mimin grimacing in pain.

Mimin nodded while grimacing.

"Patience yes, later also long time no feeling of pain. Aa is also the same .. pain .. perih."

It felt like Mimin really wanted to answer her husband using the Upin Ipin accent. "Sye keh?"

Slowly the pain eroded along with a new taste that appeared to accompany it. A feeling that cannot be expressed in words. It makes them both fly as if they are touching the clouds. Thrown in the expanse of heavenly joy.

With breath still stinged and sweat points still wetting his body, Dewa kissed Mimin's forehead. "Thank you, Neng" he said. That was answered with a nod by Mimin.

And they embraced again in the warmth of the blanket that covered their innocent bodies.

Finally, wash to ma luan and then berwudu. Even better if you take a junub bath. Fahris.

Later, just a round. Not ten rounds yet. God murmured inwardly while smiling mischievously at Mimin.

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Season 2 End's.

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