Substitute Priest For Chayra

Not Ready for Inner Birth

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Escape was clear water from both corners of the Chayra netra as his body shook violently. The words that came from Alif's lips broke down the walls of the heart.

Alif lifted Chayra's chin and anchored her lips, pouring out the magnitude of love through a very sweet touch ....

"Yang, sorry. Sorry for making you cry. Mas Alif promised, will not say something that makes your heart hurt again," he said while wiping the trail of tears on the face of the lover of the heart.

"Mas-" Chayra said, and the two stared at each other.

Alif clasped Chayra's hand tightly and kissed her lover's knuckles. Then he put a kiss in the forehead. Chayra momentarily closed the netra, permeating the warm touch and calming the soul.

"Ayunda Chayra Putri, believe and be confident in the magnitude of Alif's love for you. Mas Alif is not a poet of love who is good at stringing words as seduction. Mas Alif is only a man who is able to express love with a form of attention and prayer in every breath. We tighten our grasp and do not let go. Alif was not the best priest. But Alif will try to be the best priest for you and our children. Whatever will happen in the future, do not be so bad to Mas Alif," he said without turning his gaze from the hazel pearls that always make him fall in love.

"Mas, Chayra just wants ... Mas Alif keeps Chayra's trust. Remain the person of Mas Alif whom Chayra knew first. Don't change. Don't be a guy like Damar!" the door with heart.

"Yes Dear. The person of Alif never changes. Mas Alif is still the man you knew first --"

Unfortunately, the situation in Alif has changed. Either this is a mistake or a test. I swear by anything, Alif just wanted to help him. Helping people who almost lost their lives ....

"Which, rest first! Darling looks so tired. Tired crying. Tuch his nose until red. Mas Alif is so gemes. Pinch my darling's nose to get red." Alif chuckles and clamps Chayra's nose, anxious. He tried to drive away the urge with jokes.

"Ihhh, what the hell is Mas Alif. Sick tau!" Chayra scowled and rubbed her flushed nose.

"If you whine again, my dear is getting adorable. Mas Alif so impatient --" Alif pulled both corners of his lips and squealed mischievously. Instantly Chayra shuddered. He then turned his heels and went into the bathroom to avoid Alif. Chayra thought, Alif will ask for his right now. No, Chayra is not yet ready for inner birth. Although he will be addicted after tasting sweetness and pleasure to enjoy the pleasures of heaven with the lover halal.

"Astaghfirullah-" Chayra shouted and covered her pair of neutrals with both palms.

Chayra's shout instantly diverted Alif's attention who wanted to take a change of clothes from inside his backpack. He rushed to Chayra without wearing his clothes first.

"What's the matter, honey?" Alif asked without feeling guilty. He was not aware that his appearance like that stained the sense of sight Chayra is still sacred according to the author of this story. 😁

"Mas, please don't come any closer!" the faithful Pinta Chayra covered her pair of neutrals.

"Why Dear? Is there something wrong with Alif?" Alif again asked and walked closer.

"The horde is wearing clothes, Mas! Don't tarnish Chayra's still-holy eyes."

Alif chuckled after finding out the cause of Chayra screaming and covering her pair of neutrals. Instead of stopping the step, Alif even eroded the distance between the two.

"Mas-" Chayra shouted back as she felt her body drift. I don't know what Alif did to his beloved halal lover ...

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