TEARS OF WAITING

AMP Season 2 Part 71 Same Room

The Same Room

After the event was over and invited guests from community leaders were escorted home, now it was Nadia's parents' turn to say goodbye to the host to return to Fauzan's private apartment provided for their stay.

The devil they at once said that, the next day they will soon return to the hometown. Of course, both of Fauzan's parents objected to not being able to give another banquet, which is more special, nor have they prepared any souvenirs to take home.

“No problem, Sir, Mom, we are welcome here and agree, with our opinion to get our children married immediately ... It makes me happy and grateful!” the word Maulana sounds wise.

“Well, so, no need to be given souvenirs also no problem because the default of the gift in the car was enough for us. so again thank you, so once again thank you,” says Maulana again.

“Oh, in that case, I am also very grateful for this convenience, I am also grateful that there are women who want to be married without much asking for requirements such as parties and bridal clothes!” imma said as she tearfully and hugged Salima tightly.

They finally separated after embracing each other and giving the best prayers.

Fauzan took the family to the apartment because Imma told him to come along. For the reason that they are legal to be husband and wife until they can sleep together tonight. Both Fauzan and Nadia actually wanted to refuse, but, Maulana and Salima also supported, so inevitably, he also participated in a simple car that Maulana rented from the village.

Ella and Arfan, who are now in one car, drive home to take the woman to her parents' house.

“Fan! Right, you want to quickly propose to me if Mama papa has come home?” said Ella.

“Yes. Sure, Darling ... when do they come home?” arfan said as he continued driving.

“Say next week, but, I don't know for sure!”

“Yes, already, just think you want what will make the dowry?” While looking at.

“What aja, like Nadia, I do not ask for anything, it's up to you!”

“Ah the real one?”

“Iya, right, Arfan, Honey!”

“Good, I'm ready for something, I think you'll like it!”

“Hmm ... All righty! Oh, yes, Fan! You really haven't done that same to other men, have you?” ella asked suddenly, making Arfan immediately stop his car. He looked at Ella with a complicated look. LaLu, after hearing the sound of another car horn behind him, slowly pulled over the four-wheeled vehicle.

After the car pulled up on the side of the road, she removed her seatbelt and did the same to Ella's seatbelt, then, hugged her lover's body tightly until there was no distance between them. Arfan continued with a long kiss without giving Ella a chance to talk again.

The girl welcomes a strong kiss from her lover, they entwine each other sucking, with passion while wrapping both hands around Arfan's neck. And, they stopped when the sound of another car horn, sounded so strong on the side of their car, as if they were on the streets of the city.

“Don't worry, I never did!” arfan said, while putting on his seat belt, and returning to driving. Take Ella home.

Meanwhile, in Fauzan's private apartment, Nadia's parents immediately say goodbye to her son and daughter-in-law, to go to rest because they are tired. They sit too long and talk to many people and do many activities in a few hours until the evening.

Nadia gave flexibility to both parents, who still need a lot of rest because the next day, they will return to travel activities that are also tiring.

Nadia had moved some of her personal belongings before Salima and Maulana slept.

“Make what, it?” ask Fauzan who saw Nadia carrying her night care kit. Nadia did not answer because she was lazy to explain something like this.

The girl actually felt stiff and awkward half to death, but, she tried to remain calm and indifferent as she used to behave to Fauzan. He casually entered the bathroom and made ends meet, and, when he came out, was wearing the pajama he used to wear every day, without removing the veil.

Nadia hung up her shirt, smeared her face with cream, then, pulled out a blanket and rubbed a pillow and mattress with a blanket, as if there was something on it.

While Fauzan, still sitting at the side of the bed, was busy with his cell phone and intermittently glanced at Nadia who was doing her activities as if she was not there.

A moment of silence.

“Hai, Nadia ...!” fauzan said softly as he whispered, while keeping his phone.

“Hmm...!” sahut Nadia muttered and she had already laid her back on Fauzan.

“You've slept?”

“Already!”

“Sleep, how can I answer?”

“Zan! I'm sleepy! Now sleep!”

Nadia turned around and she saw Fauzan who was not wearing a shirt, made her catch her breath and closed her eyes, “ Zan.

“Yes, yes, I also want to sleep, who wants to work these nights? Weird!”

They married as if forced, so Fauzan could understand if Nadia had this attitude on her. However, he is a normal man who when sleeping with a woman in one room, then, there will be a powerful wave in his heart and then, spread to the bottom of his stomach is hungry, asking to be completed immediately.

The man was agitated, yet he was patient, extremely patient, holding back to his utmost. Until finally they fell asleep in silence, until past midnight, before dawn, Nadia woke up and opened her eyes, she was a little surprised when she realized her body was in someone's arms.

‘Astagfirullah, this is my husband ... Ah, the looks of him, actually pity last night I ignored him!’ inner Nadia.

Slowly Nadia got out of bed so as not to wake Fauzan up, then went to let go of the need. And, when she returned, she took the time to gently caress Fauzan's cheek, this was the first time she had touched a face that had actually fascinated her since seeing her for the first time without a mask, in the hospital at that time, while he was a boarding boy named Zan, his bag he was not so handsome.

“Ah!” suddenly Nadia screamed stifled, as Fauzan pulled her hand and she was plunged over Fauzan's chest.

“Zan ... You wake up, what's the dream?” nadia said without taking the initiative to build from the top of the man's body, he was just like enjoying, comfort in the warm embrace of a man.

“I'm up, Nadia!” fauzan said weakly, his voice slightly hoarse and his breathing was hunting as if he had just run tens of meters.

“Sorry, it woke you up, yes, Zan ..” Nadia said as she tried to roll over to the sping, but Fauzan held her back.

“Hmm ..” Fauzan did not answer, he just brought his head closer and kissed Nadia's entire face without anyone being missed in the slightest. Nadia was silent until it was considered to have given her permission to do something else.

Fauzan changed Nadia's position now under him and, as the kiss spread to his lips, long enough their lips were fused together there, while his hands were fingered everywhere, moving agile in some sensitive areas, especially the chest shoot, to make Nadia emit a typical female voice when lulled in the cradle.

 After that, the two of them took off their clothes until they could see each other, in the dim light of the lights from behind the window. From there the turmoil of instincts between men and women, which will release the period of freedom was started.

Lips are piled up, hands are twisted, breath is hunting each other and eyes are closed to each other to exchange pleasure.

The union of two persons of body, heart, mind and feeling, in one movement, one unity. Nadia felt how strong and powerful the man who had become her husband while she was in a bittersweet state that she had become Fauzan's wife and property completely.

“Ah! Zan!” lirih Nadia, when the man finished releasing something, which indeed had to be released but, the original pain, became more painful for Nadia because Fauzan punched her deeper.

“Thank you dear ..!” said Fauzan, while laying down to the side, then kissed Nadia's cheek again.

“I love you, Honey.” Fauzan said, whispering in Nadia's ear.

“I also.” Nadia shrouded their bodies.

“Do not use blankets, Dear ...!”

“Why?”

“I want again!”

“What? Ah ...! Zan!”

 

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