The Amorous Two Beliefs

SAH!

Sometimes, a soul mate cannot be guessed when it comes. Sometimes who have been dating for years, it turns out not to be a match and never get to the guarantee. And sometimes there are new to meet once or twice, even immediately feel sreg and continue to the guarantee.

It really is a mystery!

"I accept the marriage of Saskia Khairunnisa bint Farhan with a dowry a set of prayer tools and fifteen grams of gold paid in cash!"

"How are the witnesses?"

"Well!!"

"Alhamdulillah!"

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Saskia was slightly jumped, when the door was opened from the outside by Diftha who had apparently returned from the Mosque. Earlier, the man who had just a few hours ago legally became Saskia's husband was indeed saying prayers at the mosque near Uncle Faris' house.

"Not slept?" Ask Diftha who has closed the door again.

"No, Mom! It was only half-eight, "saskia replied as she got up from the edge of the bed. Saskia then took a seat in front of the dresser and felt confused about what to do.

"Sholat?" Ask Diftha again.

"It's over!" Saskia nodded.

"Trus, don't change clothes?" Ask Diftha again while paying attention to Saskia who somehow even looks like she is being misbehaved.

"It's in pajamas" replied Saskia, opening her little hijab, to show Diftha that she was in pajamas to sleep.

"Ooh!"

"Usually when sleeping with bergo as well?" Diftha asked again which instantly made Saskia pause for a moment before replying.

"Usually immediately remove the hijab fitting into the room. But connect...." Saskia seemed hesitant to continue her sentence and the girl was now staring at Diftha who was just laughing.

"Connected tonight there's a stranger in your room, is that it?" Seloroh Diftha then slightly teased Saskia who immediately blushed. Diftha then approached Saskia who was still sitting in front of the dressing table.

"I'm helping her out, okay?" Diftha's permission whose hands were already looking for the rope from the bergo that Saskia was wearing.

"Come, Mas," replied Saskia lirih along with Diftha who had pulled off the hijab rope behind Saskia's head. Diftha then removed the black bergo headscarf carefully and that was when, Diftha could immediately see Saskia's shoulder-length hair that was slightly wavy.

"God willing!" Diftha said as she was finally able to see Saskia's appearance without wearing a hijab for the first time.

"It's a mess," muttered Saskia who returned the wrong behavior. Saskia's hand moved quickly to grab the comb from the dresser, then the woman combed her hair groggyly as Diftha was unceasingly staring at her.

"Let me!" Diftha finally took over the comb from Saskia's hand. Diftha then combed slowly Saskia's hair.

"Are you an expert, Mom?" Saskia asked a little pleasantries.

"Yes! Kan often combed her hair Gizta," said Diftha who immediately made Saskia nod at once remember.

"It's over!" Say Diftha then who has finished combing Saskia's hair.

Saskia immediately moved quickly to take a hair tie and was about to tie her hair, when then Diftha prevented it quickly.

"Don't tie!"

"Look at it, yeah!" Pinta Diftha while tidying up Saskia's hair again. Diftha then looked at the reflection of Saskia's face in the mirror that looked different tonight. Saskia looked more beautiful and radiant.

"Yes, Mas" replied Saskia who finally obeyed the request of the husband.

"Let's sleep!" Take Diftha then while grabbing both shoulders of Saskia who immediately bearded in shock.

Diftha let out a small laugh looking at the groggyness of the wife.

"Sorry, Mom! A little surprised," said Saskia who returned the wrong behavior.

"It's okay!" Diftha replied casually as the man took off his shirt. Brightly, Saskia who had previously climbed onto the bed and was justifying the blanket, was immediately shocked.

"Well! How'd you get your clothes off, Mas?" Saskia asked confusedly.

Yes, even though Diftha was still wearing an inner T-shirt, but still, when he saw for the first time the half-naked Diftha's body, made Saskia's heart beat unruffled.

"It's normal to sleep this way, too," replied Diftha relaxed as he climbed up to the bed. Saskia immediately froze and seemed to be on the spot.

"Have you read that prayer?" Ask Diftha then while looking towards the wife.

"Prayer to sleep?" Saskia asked back.

"Pray for the newlyweds," Diftha replied with a slight chuckle.

"Oh!" Saskia scratched her non-itchy nape.

"Let's pray first!" Take Diftha and then guide the wife whose hands directly look to Allah.

"“Allahumma jannibnaasy syaythoona, wajannibisy syaythoona maa rozaqtanaa.”

"Amijin!" Saskia and Diftha both close their prayers to Allah.

"Let's sleep!" Take Diftha. then the one who has changed lying down, then pull the blanket to cover his body. While Saskia was still sitting and her hand was rem*s the tip of the same blanket beside Diftha.

Diftha had already closed both eyes, while Saskia who had been trying to get rid of her nervousness, ended up lying down next to Diftha. Saskia chose to stare at the ceiling of the room, while occasionally turning to Diftha who seemed to be sound....

"Sleeping on your back is not so short of breath, Ki?" Tanya Diftha suddenly whose position had now changed to lying on her side or rather tilted and facing towards Saskia.

"The Sun is facing to the right, Mas!" Saskia replied as she glanced at Diftha whose eyes were closed again.

"Yes, it's me right-slant. You're the one who hasn't" Diftha replied with her eyes closed.

"But Kia turned her back to Mas Diftha-" Saskia did not continue her sentence when suddenly Diftha's hand was wrapped around her body, as if indicating that Diftha was holding her now from behind.

"Cock tense? Nervous, huh?" Diftha asked whose voice sounded so close to Saskia's ear. The light of the matter made Saskia even more frozen. Between nervous, groggy, then stubborn and happy as well actually.

I don't know Saskia until it's difficult to describe her feelings at this time.

"Your hands are so cold, Ki!" The scales of Diftha again whose hands were already grasping Saskia's hands, remained in a hugging position from behind.

"Huh?" Saskia stuttered slightly when she realized that her hand was already ice cold.

"Your hands are cold" said Diftha again.

"Perhaps-because of the AC," said Saskia stuttered. Maybe his grooves.

"But it's so cold!"

"Try turning around first!" The final command of Diftha released his decrees to Saskia.

Saskia seemed to be able to breathe again, after that she held her breath for a few seconds because she was nervous.

"Reverse first!" Diftha guided Saskia to turn around and turn to face Diftha.

Oh, naw!

Saskia could be short of breath again!

"It's okay, Mom!" Said Saskia solemnly, when Diftha again grasped both hands like before, but this time with their positions facing each other.

"Your hands are cold" said Diftha, who now has changed to blowing Saskia's hand while rubbing it several times.

Kia just mutely, seeing Diftha's sweet treatment to him. A sudden smile expands on Saskia's lips which is really the first time she is treated sweetly and romantically like this by a man who is already her legal husband.

"Why smile?" Tanya Diftha who immediately jerked Saskia's daydream.

"Huh?" Saskia stared a little confused at Diftha who was apparently staring fixedly at Saskia's face.

"Why smile for yourself?" Diftha repeated her question which of course immediately made Saskia's face flushed at once blushing.

"Mas Diftha will hold Kia's hand until when?" Saskia asked at last without looking at Diftha as the girl was still blushing.

"Indeed why? It's halal."

"So want me to hold it until tomorrow morning too, right?" Answer Diftha which of course immediately makes Saskia's face more reddened.

"Later tired of holding Kia's hand continues," said Saskia again.

"No," Diftha's changed refute kissed Saskia's hand.

Saskia just stood still and looked at everything Diftha did.

"Kia" said Diftha then after a long time the man kissed Saskia's hand.

"Yes, Mum."

"And we're halal, and we both prayed." Diftha had instead looked at Saskia meaningfully.

"So, is it okay to...." Diftha gave an eye gesture that instantly made Saskia nod, before then the girl lowered her face.

"Are you ready?" Diftha's hand was stretched out to grab Saskia's chin, then rubbed it gently.

"God willing, Mas" replied Saskia quietly.

"This is my first time too, Kia! And I'm actually groggy too" Diftha said with a chuckle.

"So let's just say we are learning together and later remind each other, for example, it feels uncomfortable or inappropriate."

"Yes!" Said Diftha again which immediately made Saskia nod.

"Yes, Mom!"

"Learn slowly later," Saskia's timpal who immediately made Diftha again chuckle.

"Fear of the bed collapsing if the installment," as usual Diftha who immediately made Saskia hit the small arm of her husband.

"Well, right! Already hit means no longer groggy," Diftha's seduction that immediately makes Saskia a little misbehaved.

"What, anyway?" Saskia instead hit Diftha's chest which was only covered in a t-shirt.

"Can! It's been everywhere!" Tempt Diftha again whose hands begin to pull the edge of the blanket.

"Mas!"

"Ssttt! Let's learn!" Take Diftha then while pulling the blanket to cover her body with Saskia's body. For a moment the atmosphere in the room became quiet and silent.

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Sahur first yes!!

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