THE ANGEL I HURT

Seraph

Chequelek,,,

I locked the door to our bridal room. Chaira looked awkward and was still standing by the door.

" have a rest first. I wanted to take a shower for a while" I told him and immediately got a nod from him

As soon as I closed the bathroom door I immediately drew and exhaled many times. I really feel clumsy alone in a room like this with him. Apparently what my two best friends imagined yesterday became reality. I laughed to myself, remembering their words.

Almost half an hour cleaning myself out wearing only a pajama towel. I ventured closer to Chaira who was standing by the window looking out at the night view of the city. I blow my own heart. I took a deep breath. Only slowly did I dare to embrace her waist.

Chaira gasped to escape but a moment later quietly did not refuse. It seems like she already remembered that we were legally husband and wife so there was no longer anything that would forbid me from touching her. I felt his fingers begin to be placed in my hands that were still coiled around his waist.

"assalamualaikum my wife" I whispered softly

Chaira rubbed my hand gently.

"waalaikumsalam my husband" his soft voice really teased me.

Chaira let go of my hand then took out a small book from inside her bag. He gave it to me.

"i asked permission to take a shower first.as long as I take a shower start reading and memorizing the prayer I wrote there" he left me who still did not understand and went into the bathroom. I heard he started his bath.

I sat down and opened the book.

"Prayer before raising my wife" I raised my eyebrows next door

"is there a prayer, too?" my mind is trying to remember the religious lesson

A moment later I looked at the bathroom door and smiled. I started to read the prayer and tried to memorize it. I also find out through the internet what is paid when going to hook the wife. Busy memorizing my prayers heard the bathroom door open. Chaira came out still wearing her full outfit. I was a little surprised to see it. Before I imagined himself coming out already in pajamas like me. There was a bit of disappointment attacking me. I really don't understand Chaira's attitude. Shouldn't he be teasing me on our first night?

Chaira sat on the edge of the bed full of flowers. He looked at me who was still frozen on the sofa. He patted the edge of the bed and gave me a code to get close to him. I felt a little lazy because I was disappointed. But I just sat right next to him

"Honey" she called me softly while holding both palms of my hand which she directly guided to touch her cheeks

I looked at him with an increasingly clueless look.

"From childhood Chaira used to wear the hijab, until this moment. Chaira tries to keep not just any man from seeing what Chaira has behind this hijab. Today you are officially marrying me. It is your right to see what you want to see. I'm happy and proud to be able to keep it only for you my priest." Chaira finished word by word which sounded very soothing to my heart and was able to expel my disappointment earlier.

I seemed to understand what Chaira wanted when her hand touched the veil strap. He closed his eyes as if preparing to show me all his possessions. Right now all I feel is my heart beating becoming more and more so. Pride as if being a special man who was allowed to first see hers made my hand tremble as it pulled off the veil. Slowly open the land and I let go.

Deggg,,,, uh,,,,

I can't believe what I saw.. Did I dream???

I ventured to open the bross in his chin so that I could remove the wide kerudunga. I still have to be patient when behind the veil there is still another cloth cover. I opened it slowly and I looked back at what I saw.

The black hair was long until it touched our bed,,, thick, curled eyebrows,, a sharp nose,, a thin cheek, a little pink lips, and a pair of eyes still closed it,,,, and,,,

Aaahhh Chaira, you are so ayu.

I lifted the chin slowly.

"open your eyes dear" I said softly

Chaira slowly opened her eyes. And once again those eyes were so dazzling to me. The face of ayu in front of me now really looks perfect almost no flaw.

"Thank God for creating this angel for me" I thought

I held my wife's head and I began to recite the prayer that I had memorized. Chaira closed her eyes again as I finished my prayer. Opening it again, she stood right in front of me and smiled. I-i understand.

I stood up and my hands trembled again as I began to unbutton the robe at the nape of his neck. Fortunately, there was only one button there. I pulled the robe up slowly until it passed his knee which was still wrapped in long socks. The higher this time I could see her smooth white thigh skin.

I gasped at the sight until the robe slipped out of my hand and fell back. Chaira grabbed my hand and pointed it again at her body.

"Just do it, baby. I'm rightfully yours" he said softly

His words were like strength to me that had been trembling this since. This time I can't be patient anymore. I quickly pulled the cloth up. Chaira helped me take off her cover until her body was half-open. There are only bras and cds and socks. Chaira let go of all that was left for me who just stood there too distrustful of what I saw.

All of this was too beautiful even more so when the smooth body was no longer wrapped in anything. Chaira was ashamed to look at me like that. He went to our bed and laid his body there. I soon realized I had to start.

I started to kiss her lips softly. Then every inch of his body was nothing I passed. I was so fascinated by him. This beautiful view will never be forgotten.

Chaira is mine.

Chaira who that night sincerely handed her body soul to me.

My chair, my idol,,, the,,,

I tried my best to give her her first inner living for the night. With all the limitations that I have because we are the same the first time we did it .

That night we not only once enjoyed worldly pleasures as husband and wife. We united not only our souls, but our bodies that night as if they were not satisfied.

I smiled at my bidadar who was lying without even a thread. His eyes are staring at me. I know he's tired of serving me. I decided to end the night with a friendly kiss on my wife's forehead. I covered her beautiful body this time with a blanket and then I followed her inside. I brought him into my arms.

Lord, give us descendants immediately,,

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