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### Jacob's house ###
"Assalamualaikum", Jacob slowly opened the door of his house. The house was the result of saving up for as long as he worked with his best friend, Arfan.
"Waalaikumsalam", answered the greeting from a soft voice. A beautiful woman approached her husband, Jacob.
"How Mas? Arfan is fine"
"Well, you know how he is if his stubbornness is still lodged in him" Jacob grumbled as he hugged his wife's waist, Farah heading to their room.
"Try your advice again slowly Mas", Farah knew Arfan because of her husband. Her husband's best friend often plays in this house, whether it's chess or PlayStation, sometimes Arfan takes care of his son, Jef Candra. His name is short. Who else if it wasn't his father who made that name.
"Let our son not long write his name in the school exam later, continue not to suffer from being a student in the first or last order, Jef his name in the middle, so it is safe. Hehehehe" Jacob said at the time of the first name for his first son.
"Oh, baby, tomorrow you have no show, right? tomorrow we're messing around to Arfan's house. You know his wife. That new friend"
"Wahhh, you can see" Farah smiled sweetly at her husband.
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Arriving at home, Asraf headed to the kitchen to refresh his dry throat.
“Where is he?”, he murmured while putting an empty glass on the dining table. The handsome man opened the blue veil on his desk.
“Wahhh, good food. I haven't eaten home-cooked food in a long time, when he started taking fried squid, he remembered something.
“Wait! I have no helpers. Lest he cook all this food?”, he is at war with selfishness and worms in his stomach.
“Eat ... no.. eat ... not ... eat. Yes, eat”, finally all the food has been exhausted without waste, thankfully Arini has eaten first.
After tidying the dining table, not cleaning the table yes, but spending all the food on the table, hahahaha. Arfan climbed the stairs that felt very long, how many stairs huh? I don't know.
After a grueling struggle, due to a full stomach and sleepy eyes, concentration on the mind began to fade, Arfan managed to get into his room upstairs. Mattress .. which mattress .. hehehehe.
“OK, we take a shower, toothbrush, and sleep.”, go inside the bathroom, and .. there are a few pieces of her clothes that are, dirty. Hahhh, there are usually maids who only come every day but do not stay overnight. However, because she was married, her beloved mother asked the maid to work in the main house (the home of the Arfan Anggara family). Why yes? Only Mama Risa knows.
“Yeah, these clothes. I don't want to shower here, then I have to shower in ...”, without thinking again, Arfan immediately went downstairs and entered the guest room.
He turned the door handle slowly.
“Thank God not locked”, enter slowly. However, his steps stopped when he looked at something that both eyes of Arfan could not avoid.
A beautiful girl, Arini, fell asleep very soundly on a mattress that is not too big (compared to the mattress in Arfan's room). Arini slept facing towards the door of her room, ups wrong, she was facing towards Arfan, the hungry lion (when just finished eating, hehehe). The man could not turn away his eyes which were still fixed on Arini who was wearing the same nightgown in his eyes, and behold, a very beautiful curve of body.
“I want ..”, Arfan does not continue his naughty thoughts. He immediately went into the bathroom to finish ‘something’ that had just happened in his body, because his wife is sure. Haha.
“Hus ... hus ... hus ... shower ... shower”
“Euuhhh”, the moans slowly came out of Arini's mouth.
“Oh ****, Sonya is much more se*y, but why she is so .. argghhhh”. Arfan held his head, frustrated. His mind is out of control.
After soaking in the bath for almost 1 hour, Arfan came out of the bathroom rubbing his wet hair gently. So how is it wet? She calmed her little toy down again. Hahaha, his ‘toy’ wants to have new toy friends besides, toys ‘sab*n’.
“Let's get out of here first, and we ..”, one eye Arfan look back on Arini's stretched body.
“Oh, c’mon “, she's stressed again. How not? Almost all of Arini's smooth and pure white thighs filled Arfan's vision.
Without wasting any more time, Arfan immediately ran towards the door and closed it quietly. He hurriedly walked upstairs to his room. He had to get away from the room immediately before it was too late, uh he meant before his ‘toy’ forced him to get acquainted with his wife's new ‘toy’.
All night cold and hot (especially Arfan), a man lying on his bed, could not close his two beautiful eyes.
Until the call to Muslims as a sign to perform the prayer of dawn, Arfan can not sleep well. He immediately walked up to the bathroom to perform his worship.
Arfan does not really understand religion, but he always keeps praying 5 times, praying shunnah (when he can), and other worship practices. Therefore, he wanted to marry Sonya immediately, so that she would not cross the boundaries as a man and a woman. Arfan strongly shuns physical contact with any woman, including Sonya and her best friend, Arini. She keeps the honor of women because she was born to a woman, Mama Risa, and has a sister whom she cares deeply for, Ratih's sister.
“Allahu Akbar”, Arfan prayed alone in his room, even though he is now married.
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“Assalamualaikum warrahmatullah”, Arini has just finished his shabuh worship. The girl was very hopeful of praying together with Arfan as her husband.
Back when they were friends, Arfan sometimes had faith in his family and Arini who happened to play in his house. A very melodious voice was able to thrill Arini's heart. In his heart, he hoped that one day he could pray together with the idol and his small family (if God united him with Arfan in marriage). It turns out that Allah granted do’a Arini. And this time the Creator tested Arini's love for her husband, Arfan.
“Yes Allah, O Lord, Forgive my sins, the sins of my husband, the sins of my parents, the sins of my in-laws and the sins of those I love. Let slave marriage be a marriage that is always in Your pleasure. Amin “, Arini shed her tears and kowtowed while crying to wet her alphabet.
While in Arfan's room, the man was …
“Arin, I love you as my best friend. I can't change all that. I have my own love, and it is not you”, said Arfan who was standing on the balcony of his room while looking at a little sunlight that began to appear from a considerable distance.
“I prefer sunset”, without them knowing, Arfan and Arini say the same sentence, but in different places and situations. The arini? She was looking through an old photo of her friendship with her husband on their 17th birthday on a famous beach in the city.
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