Substitute Priest For Chayra

It's Dreamy But Real

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"Mas-" Chayra shouted back as she felt her body drift. Apparently, Alif lifted Chayra's body and carried it ala bridal style.

"Mas Alif, get down! Chayra's shy!" the door without rebelling. Chayra's palm remained faithful in the same position, closing a pair of neutrals. Although occasionally he peeked and enjoyed the beautiful scenery that could not be ignored. Torn bread is the work of the Creator.

"Why is it, honey? We are halal, so don't be ashamed!"

"Your letter is, Mas. Please close! I'm not used to seeing Mas Alif bare-chested and only wearing such narrowness pants."

Alif chuckling. He was increasingly made anxious because of the words of his beloved wife.

"Yes get used to it, dear Dek Chayra. And one more thing, do not use the word 'me' when talking to Alif! Not good to hear! Enough with the word 'me'!" Alif said with his soft-sounding tone.

Very carefully he put the slender body of the wife on the bed and then he stretched his hand to get rid of the palm of Chayra that covered the net.

"Mas-" Wanted to protest, but her lips were immediately grabbed by her husband.

Alif published a smile and peeked long at his wife's forehead.

"Honey, mas Alif will not ask for rights before Darling is ready, sincere inner birth," he said while peeping the knuckles of Chayra, the wife he loved.

"Thank you." Chayra smiled and rubbed Alif's cheeks with her fingers. Alif's heart was leafy as Chayra gently rubbed her cheeks. The very sweet treatment of Chayra feels dreamy but real. In the mind of Alif gave a word of thanksgiving to God because the prayers that he had been praying had been sworn, even through the intercession of the failure of the marriage of Chayra and Damar.

"Mas Alif was indeed the best substitute priest for Chayra." Alif who momentarily sank into the daydream immediately realized when the sound of Chayra that disturbed the sense of hearing.

He then replied to Chayra's words accompanied by a smile that adds to the good looks of his face. "Ayunda Chayra Putri is also the best makmum for mas Alif."

"Mas Alif take a shower, baby. After performing the Ashar prayer service, go to the tomb of his father and mother mas Alif ya! Mas Alif wanted to tell that the girl who had been in love with Alif had become their son's halal lover. Surely the late father of Kevin and the late mother Nilam very happy in heaven if they know .. mas Alif really became a family member of Abi's father and mother Kiran," he said. The look on Alif's face turned sad when he remembered his fate from the baby. Her father died in a plane crash while her mother died shortly after giving birth to her. Although Alif was born an orphan, he is very grateful that Abimana and Kirana were willing to raise him as a child. His gratitude grew, as both of his adoptive parents treated him like their own son.

Chayra felt empathetic. She moved from a lying position and carried her husband's body into a hug.

"Mas Alif don't be sad anymore! With pleasure, Chayra will go to the tomb of the late father Kevin and the late mother Nilam. May both give us blessing, so that our household sakinah, mawadah, warahmah, although --" Chayra hangs her words and slightly stretches an embrace. Then she looked at the bead of her husband's eyes that were framed with dew.

"Although what dear?" Alif gave a question and returned Chayra's gaze.

"Mas Alif will always be patient waiting for your love, Ayunda Chayra Putri. Mas Alif will try to make you fall in love and become bucin. For a second, darling can not be far from Mas Alif. Mas Alif was already impatiently waiting for that moment to arrive. When a teacher who parades beautiful and pious bucin to Muhammad Alif Firdaus, a man whose good looks are very maximal," he said confidently.

"O Allah, O Robb, your narcissist is becoming more and more Mas. Chayra believes, since being in the womb, Mas Alif has been narcissistic," his lips were greeted with laughter Alif.

"Mas Alif's school is bathing! Soon I heard the ashar adzan."

"Ready queen. I'll take a shower soon. But after my queen gave me a peck of encouragement."

"Ishhhh pinter really modusin kids." Chayra's lips were cut. Embarrassedly, she landed a kiss on her husband's cheek.

"Thank you my godly wife." Alif stole a kiss on the lips and then moved from the bed and brought his body into the bathroom.

"God, what is this? Why does my heart beat melodious every time Mas Alif touches my lips?" Chayra muttered while holding her chest. He rubbed his lips and commented on the smile when he imagined the touch of Alif's lips that felt sweet and made him opiate.

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