THE ANGEL I HURT

B.Y.K.S Part 139

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The hotel room for Rayya and Bimo has apparently been decorated in such a way that it is suitable for the bridal room. A sprinkling of red roses almost filled his bed and floor. The typical fragrance of roses also makes the atmosphere of the room more romantic.

"Masyaallah Ay," said Bimo as he opened the room.

"Why bang??" ask Rayya.

"It can't stand." Bimo.

"That brother." Rayya pinched her waist furiously and was about to step in.

"Eh ntar first Ay." Bimo held out his hand.

"Why else bang??"

"That's not how. There is a way that we must do as husband and wife" said Bimo reassured.

Rayya scrunched her forehead thinking hard there is sunnah or adab adab especially for husband and wife after entering the bridal room. As long as he only bathes or cleanses himself,, brushes his teeth, is ornate and wears fragrances,, two rakaat sunnah prayers, salutes his wife,, joking, prays for his wife,,, says,,, and read the intention or prayer before connecting.

"What else bang?? Feelings of no special way into the room." Rayya's protest after being right did not get an answer from the memory of the book she had read.

"This is not from the book that Ayya had read" Bimo said as he closed the door and locked it.

"Well, where did Adab come from?? Rayya does not want to do things that our prophet actually never taught." Rayya explained.

"This is my own brother who made. As Ayya's husband, Brother wants to make rules and adab, when entering the room brother must,,," Bimo stopped talking and seconds later Rayya was already in his arms.

"It will always carry Ayya like this." said Bimo with a smile as soon as Rayya was fully aware that Bimo was carrying him towards their wedding bed.

"Abang,," Rayya blushed.

Slowly Bimo put Rayya's body to the edge of the bed. The two looked at each other with loving eyes. This time it can be as full as it is legal and halal.

From the look of those eyes, Bimo ventured to touch Rayya's veil. Even though he had known what Rayya's face was like but still for him to open the veil of his wife on the first night was a thrilling thing,,, Moreover, it will be accompanied by opening other parts that have been closed Rayya very neatly.

Wuuaahhh,,, Deg deg deg,, Bimo's Heart leaps.

"Yes, can you be honest, can't you??" bimo asked before all he thought was done.

"What's bang?? Please talk. Rayya is happy that everything always starts with honesty." said Rayya who suddenly felt short of breath waiting for honesty what he would hear from Bimo on the night of their bride.

Will that be a bad thing??

Or a good thing??

Rayya prepared with all possibilities.

"Honestly Ay," Bimo stopped talking.

Rayya grew more curious and looked closely at her husband's eyes as if trying to look into it and into the brain of her husband so she could know without her husband saying what.

"Honest,, That's a groggy." Bimo grinned while scratching his head.

Rayya nodded for a moment. His heart that felt almost out of his arms now returned to its original position and only an angry laughter finally released.

"Lah really is a groggy brother. Emang Ayya thought abanga would say what the hell??" bimo asked innocently because he didn't think Rayya would be so worried about whatever his honesty was.

"Rayya thought my brother would admit one bad thing that Rayya had not known." Rayya murmured.

"Hahaha, where's that?? All this time want good and bad always tell me with you Ay. Brother has no more secrets left especially to be discussed on our happy night like this" said Bimo calm Rayya.

"Yes??"

"Right, unfortunately, brother. Uh but wait. I think there is one that has not been told,," said Bimo suddenly seriously.

"What bang??" rayya's face became serious again and his heart began to pump quickly.

"Here you are, "" Bimo asked Rayya to bring her ears closer.

Rayya just according to him to be able to know quickly what the secret is.

"Junior is already tense, "" whispered Bimo.

Rayya's eyes were rounded and instantly her face flushed behind her white veil.

"Abaaanggg,,,,"

A loving and tubed punch finally landed again on Bimo's body. Rituals and joking adab have been done both unconsciously.

"Ok was quite joking. If indeed Mr. Ju has been awake and tense, let's take a shower first." said Rayya.

"Why take a shower?? Later Mr. J shriveled dong Ay." protested Bimo.

"Later built again dong. Let's take a shower with Ayya. Wanna not??" Rayya blinked her eyes.

But instead of really taking a bath, Bimo just held his wife's body and hugged her tightly. Opening the veil slowly and enjoying all the beauty his wife had one by one.

"Bang, take a bath first," said Rayya slowly.

"So, I took a shower, baby. Brother can't stand it anymore, "" whined Bimo.

"Yes already if that,, take ablution and pray first yes. Two rakaat course." said Rayya.

"Ay,, tonight, let your brother have Ayya completely. Just let this last night steal Ayya from all the rules and regulations." pinta Bimo.

"But don't forget to pray. Let it be more blessed," said Rayya who had run out of sense delay the desire of her husband.

"Ready, "" Bimo carried Rayya's body quickly and laid the body back on the bed. Bimo then closed the thin curtain on the bed as if he did not want to share his intimate moments with Rayya even though only with the chair table in the room.

After a prayer is recited,,,

Bimo also did his first duty as a husband on their wedding bed with all the limitations and true experience really does not exist because he and Rayya just as never did it.

The world heaven created by both of them felt so beautiful that it was not enough for them to do so only once or twice that night.

Bimo.

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