Substitute Priest For Chayra

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Alif chuckling. He completely ignored Chayra's words and brought his beloved wife into the bathroom.

Very slowly, Alif dropped Chayra in the bathtub and then he caught up with her.

"Well, let's take a shower!" alif whispered right in Chayra's ear. Then he turned the shower faucet that emitted warm water.

Chayra's lips were cut. He can read Alif's true wishes. Not just bathing together but continuing activities that make them bathed in sweat. Although Chayra felt sore and tired, he did not deny that the activities he did with Alif really felt good. And his pleasure can not be expressed with a series of words, even making both opium. I want to repeat, again, and again. It is beautiful and delicious to live if you have a halal lover. (Uhuk, for those who are single .. the author prays that they may soon be reunited with their soul mate, while for LDRs. God willing after meeting again, your love for your partner will increase) 😍

"Ishhh mode, Bie. It's not just a shower, is it?"

"Modusin' own wife can't, right? I'm soapin ya Yang, let's be cleaner." Without waiting for an answer from Chayra, Alif began his action again with an 'soap' alibi'.

"I can do it myself, Bie. Amused!" Chayra chuckled softly as Alif's hands played mischievously.

For over an hour, Alif and Chayra were in the bathroom. In addition to bathing together the two returned to perform the ritual of unification of the body.

The happy sparkles were vividly painted on Alif and Chayra's faces as they exited the bathroom. With great care, Alif took down Chayra from her sling. Then he helped his wife get dressed and comb her hair.

"Bie, put your clothes on!" soft word.

"Yes Yang. Help donk!" the door was followed by a blink of an eye.

Chayra published a smile. She intended to comply with her husband's request. Slowly Chayra moved from a sitting position while grimacing because of the pain that was still felt. Alif felt guilty and could not bear to see his wife. Because of his behavior, Chayra became like that.

Alif rushed to prevent Chayra. "Darling, Alif was just kidding. Just sit down again!"

Chayra according. He again landed his body weight on the lip of the bed.

"Still on Yang?" Alif said tanya while wearing clothes, plain T-shirts and white shorts.

"Heem. Of course it still is, Bie."

"I'm sorry Yang, but Alif was too excited. The activity we did was .. first experience for Mas Alif. Once he felt it, he wanted to go again," he regretted. But not really sorry. Basic Alif.

"Yes, not pa-pa. Now it's mengingan kog about it, not like that."

"Thank God Who."

Alif landed his body weight next to Chayra and then he embraced his wife's shoulder.

"Yes ...."

"Hemm, what's wrong, Bie?"

"Ehem, want to know or want to know bingitz, Bie?"

"You know bingitz, Yang."

"Mmm .. I know from my great-grandmother, Bie. Before leaving for Singapore, he gave advice about household. One of them is. Honey, Oma great-grandfather, opa Raikhan, and oma Alya could not attend our wedding. Oma great-grandfather suffered from meningitis. So, opa Raikhan and oma Alya brought oma buyut to seek treatment in Singapore."

"Astaghfirullah, why did you not tell Mas Alif from yesterday that your great-grandfather is being treated in Singapore?"

"Sorry Bie. I've forgotten. Being too busy with my own life test, I forgot to tell you about my great-grandmother's disease. I'm really sorry, Bie." Chayra. His face instantly changed. He was really scared if Alif got angry.

"No pa-pa Yang. We leave the pinta, hopefully the disease of great-grandfather soon lifted and he returned healthy as usual."

"Aamiin, O Allah. Hubby's not mad, is he?"

Alif published a smile and one hand raised Chayra's chin. He looked at the dewy bead of the eye with a pacifying gaze.

"What is it that Alif is angry for? Instead, mas Alif who should apologize for making darling sad. Sorry about Alif, my dear!"

Chayra nodded then leaned her head on the chest of Alif's field.

"Better, we're sleeping now. To wake up in a third of the night, Yang!"

"Yes, Bie."

Alif broke his embrace and then led Chayra to lay down the body.

The two lay on the bed facing each other. After putting a kiss on the forehead, Alif asked Chayra to close her eyes immediately. Chayra according. He closed his eyes and wrapped his hands around Alif's waist.

Although already dominated by drowsiness, a pair of windows Alif's heart still reluctantly closed. His mind was on someone who was in Cairo and was his responsibility for the past year. It's not because Alif has a heart. Not at all. He only felt a little worried about the state of the person. For a year of living together, Alif left her in Cairo.

Alif tried to divert his mind by staring at Chayra's shady face. He rubbed the lips of his halal lover that makes him want to always harbor kisses.

Ra, Mas Alif would love to be honest with you. Alif needs some advice from you. Alif needs your strength. But baby, you just got hurt and Alif is sure your wounds haven't fully healed. Mas Alif will wait until your wound is completely healed, Ra. After your wounds healed, Mas Alif wants to share his complaints with you. Mas Alif hopes, after you know everything, you are still willing to accompany Mas Alif.

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